I'm Not Taking It Again

Dream Son-in-law

The presence of DIrga's first son and Niar made Dirga's extended family feel immeasurable happiness. Arshen Anggara Dinar is a solace for all the Deri family. When Nindy or Deri are thinking about something, Arshen is what they are looking for. Just like now.

"Where is Papah's grandson?" Niar slightly flinched with the voice he heard. When he turned around, Deri was already smiling towards Niar.

"Oh my goodness, Pah. Very surprised to know," said Niar.

Deri laughed and gently rubbed the daughter-in-law's head. "Sorry, Papah misses the granddaughter of the hero Papah," he said.

"Arshen's sleeping, Pah. That's why I can cook," Niar replied.

"There's Mbok Sum, Ni. Why don't Mbok Sum cook? Tired loh," added Deri.

Niar smiled warmly at his father-in-law who loved him dearly. "It's okay, Pah. Origin happy husband," said Niar.

Deri shook her head hearing the son-in-law's words. Already do not want to wear baby sitter, cook for the husband of two do it yourself. Sometimes he is not exhausted with the energy that Niar has. Taking care of the child is tired, not to mention cooking for her time-consuming husband. Deri could only shake her head. When asked the son, Dirga said that his wife did not want the child and her husband to be taken care of by others. She must be a good wife and mother for her husband and children.

"What do you want to eat? Let me masakin, mumpung in the kitchen," added Niar.

"What are you cooking?" Ask Deri.

"I cooked a simple menu, Pah. At most the same side dish vegetable stir-fry. Arshen's papih never complained, which is important I cook."

Niar's explanation makes Deri's heart happy. His son is absolutely amazing. Dirga was not a child who chose food. Rarely husbands' who have been fairly successful want to eat the cuisine of his beloved wife who is just simple home cooking. In fact, the successful businessman at a glance Dirga has been accustomed to delicious and luxurious food. However, that did not apply to his son. Sell, lunch he did not want to eat strange food. The portion is a little at a price that drains the wallet is really not worted. Dirga will go to a fancy restaurant if with his beloved wife. Spoiling his wife's tongue to make her happy.

"Father come with you to eat." Niar smiled at Papah's reply.

He immediately cooked a menu that was indeed very simple. Only vegetable meat soup, parchment and also sweet spicy gurame fish. Actually, Niar just need to process it, which prepares everything of course Mbok Sum.

"She's going to Arshen's room first, yeah. Afraid she'd wake up" said Deri.

Niar just nodded as he was focusing on his cooking. Deri heads to Arshen's room which is connected to the main room. His grandson was asleep with a pacifier in his mouth.

"Opa champ," he murmured.

Seeing Arshen's face was like seeing something beautiful that could not be expressed in words. Arshen's handsome face was like the face of his adopted son.

"Grow like your papih, son. Strong and always proud."

A prayer that Deri prayed for Arshen. Her granddaughter is like a mood booster for her. Deri's hand had already lifted Arshen out of the crib. He put Arshen on a special foam mattress for Arshen awake. He himself slept on the floor which was only covered with fur carpet. Deri's hand held warm to his favorite grandson. Arshen was comfortable with that. Granddaughter and Grandpa were finally asleep together.

After an hour, Niar was done with his cooking. He opened the apron he was using and did not forget to wash his hands. Then, he headed to Arshen's room to get the papah to eat. However, Niar undoes his intention because he sees the papah-in-law sleeping peacefully with his son.

"Oh my God" he murmured.

Niar's heart paled to see his father-in-law with Arshen. Their peaceful faces were very similar when closing their eyes. His face was no longer young. The wrinkles at the end of his eyes were clearly visible. His tired face was undeniable. When Deri all the burdens she was carrying came to the surface.

"Papa should have retired from his job" murmured Niar.

At the age of Deri who was already dusk, he should have been at home. Enjoying old age with his children, son-in-law and grandchildren. That's what Niar expected. However, his father-in-law still wants to continue working. If, at home alone he will feel bored and even add to the disease in his body.

"Long live, Pah. Stay healthy so that we as Papah's children can be happy. Papahs. Although, what we did was just a fingernail tip of Papah, "his inner self.

Niar closed the door to Arshen's room. He was so grateful to have such a good man in-law. His affection is like his love for his daughter.

Niar took his cell phone in the room. He secretly took a picture of Deri sleeping with Arshen and he sent it to Dirga. Dirga's heart melos saw the delivery of photos from his wife. Deri's tired face was very clear.

"I'm sorry, Pah. Not able to be happy Papah," said Dirga.

The look on Deri's face cannot lie. Dirga saw that his father was in a lot of trouble. Arshen was the liaison for her. That's why her father came to her house.

"Sure Papah is lonely," added Dirga.

After Arshen woke up, Deri also woke up. His grandson was very good at not crying even though he was awake alone.

"Opa champ is cool, do not cry if you wake up bobo," he told Arshen.

The baby boy seemed to know his grandfather was in a state of turmoil. He gave the sweetest smile to his grandfather. Deri smiled happily and kissed the bulging cheeks of the grandchild.

"Why are you so adorable? Opa is getting fond of you, "he said as he continued to kiss Arshen's cheek.

Niar who was in the kitchen because he wanted to cook food for his father-in-law kept looking at the wall clock. His heart began to worry because the son had not been heard crying. Niar left his cooking and told Mbok Sum to continue.

The doorknob Niar pressed and his smile curved beautifully when he saw Deri smiling loosely with Arshen. Deri's sad face just disappeared. Replaced with an immeasurable happy hue.

He doesn't want to disturb Deri's happiness. Niar chooses to return to the kitchen and cook another menu for his father-in-law. He wants Deri to be here. Niar hopes that Deri will stay here. So, you can always be close to your son and grandson.

An hour later, Arshen cried loudly. The baby was thirsty. Deri takes Arshen out of the room and into the kitchen.

"Wash your hands first, Ni. Just get Arshen." Niar who had opened the apron nodded in understanding. He washed his hands clean and took over Arshen.

"Uh, Mamih's son is thirsty, yes. I'm happy to play with her eyes." Arshen is like a child who hasn't drunk breast milk for a week. It was so greedy that Deri chuckled at it.

However, Arshen did not heed the words of the Opa. He continues to suck milk from the source. Deri just shook her head.

"Mix the milk of the same formula," added Deri.

Niar looked at his father-in-law and smiled. "As long as I'm still a lot, I won't mix it up, Pah. The best milk is mother's milk" she replied.

Deri smiled and gently rubbed the head of her beloved daughter-in-law. It's very lucky that Deri has a daughter-in-law like Niar. In addition to smart cooking and taking care of children, he is also able to take care of the husband's finances well. Deri knows very well that her daughter-in-law is not a woman who likes to spend her husband's money. Niar is also not a socialite woman just because of sheer prestige. That's what makes Deri salute Niar. He was young, but his mind was very mature. Though Dirga always gave more money to Niar for the rest of the shopping. However, Niar chose to keep it.

Niar is like women in general. He loves shopping and branded goods. But for now he can't do it. Not without reason, he could not bear to leave Arshen. Niar shopping can be from open mall to close mall. So, for now he chose to stay home. Want this it is enough to order it via an online shopping app.

All the food was ready, and Deri was sitting in the dining room. Her lips curved up perfectly when looking at home cooking. He misses cooking like this. During Septi's absence, he ate at home only at breakfast time. The rest he ate outside.

Niar brought rice to his father-in-law while holding Arshen in a sling. Arshen was a herd with a pacifier in his mouth.

"Thank you" said Deri.

"Together, Pah. Eat a lot, yes," said Niar with his distinctive smile.

Deri swooped both eyebrows when she saw Niar eating while holding Arshen. What an amazing woman.

"You're very lucky to get Niar, Ga. A thousand and one wives like this," inwardly.

At the age of Niar usually they do not want to bother with home affairs and children. Moreover, the husband is a successful young entrepreneur. Everything he could easily ask for. Different from this daughter-in-law. She doesn't want to use a baby sitter. To eat her husband, she did not allow her housemaid to make it. Food for her husband only she can cook it.

"Ni, if you want to go out, to the salon or shopping drop to Nindy," said Deri interrupted eating.

"No, Pah. I don't want to go anywhere before Arshen gets big. I want Arshen to come with me wherever I go" replied Niar.

It was already extremely rare for a daughter-in-law like this. Deri snagat is lucky to have a daughter-in-law like Niar.

"Fear you're bored and bored at home" said Deri. Niar laughed too.

"Quiet that mah, Pah. The cure's Arshen."

Deri smiled happily at it. His son did not choose his wife wrongly. This is the definition of a real wife.

As they were talking, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Niar looked, it was her husband who came.

"Tumbens?" ask Niar. Dirga does not usually come home late in the afternoon.

"Want to eat with you" he replied.

Niar smiled broadly at Dirga's words. He immediately picked up the plate and took his rice steps and side dishes while holding Arshen in a long cloth.

"You're really lucky to have a wife like Niar" said Deri.

Dirga smiled hearing. He looked at his wife who was also staring at him. "In is my rib, Pah."

Deri smiled very happily because in the end his eldest son found true happiness. She can be with a woman who is very dear to her and is now able to be a good wife and mother.

His face was there long enough, he spent more time playing with Arshen. Dirga and Niar were very happy. It's not usually like this.

"Arshen is a very similar look," said Niar.

"Papah's hands are cold. Every time a child with him will definitely continue to stick and do not want to escape, for example, I."

Niar knows exactly where DIrga is going. Niar immediately embraced her husband's body.

"Pih, even though Papih is not a biological child and only lift up. Never feel inferior because Papah really loves Papih. Papah is the wingless angel that God sent to save Papih. Papah also taught him many things Papih. Rela sacrificed his life for Papih."

Dirga nodded at the words of his wife. His face was a hero to him. Without his papa it is certain that he will be a vagrant child who is not necessarily still ahead of him.

"Look at Papah's affection for Arshen. Papah always thought that Arshen was a little Papih, he loved Arshen very sincerely. Same with the affection you have for Papih."

"Now, it's time for us to make Papah happy. Being a devoted child to papah. The Father needs nothing from us, his children. Papah just needs time to gather together like now for me to get rid of his loneliness," said Niar.

"Although PPah looks fine, mamih sure in his heart he is not okay. Moreover, Papah had to run his old days alone without a wife beside him."

Dirga's heart consists in hearing the words of the wife. The guilt is approaching again. Niar smiled and gently rubbed the steps of the husband.

"Do not blame yourself Papih for the divorce of Mamah and Papah. If, they still love each other does not rule out the possibility for them to refer back. Provided Papih and Nindy agree," explained Niar.

Dirga only fell silent, he would agree if his papa wanted the ruuk back to the mother. However, he was not sure about Nindy. His sister was very stubborn. Until now, he had never met his mother in prison. Even visiting has never been done.

Just JUjur, Dirga wants to unite his family to be whole again. However, he would also not force it if in the end they wanted the road as it is today. At least there was action from Dirga.

Niar and DIrg seriously look at Deri who is playing with Arshen. Arshen's laughter sounded so loud that his parents laughed happily.

"Our son is able to make his Opanya a little forget the burden that is being carried," said Niar who has now put his head on the shoulder of the husband.