Mandul

Mandul
S2 Chapter 15: Dinner



The four people who were now heading to a restaurant looked like happy little families, while Jay stopped his steps. 


"Mama, this isn't a meatball shop. Is this good Ma?" Ask Jay slowly. The boy raised his face so he could see the mother walking behind him. 


Actually, Fatim also did not know why they were invited to a fancy restaurant like this, but he chose to be silent so as not to offend the master who was treating him.  


"We just follow, son," said Fatim with a sweet smile. Jay, who is a submissive child, just nodded, Yash pulled Jay's hand back to step towards the restaurant.


"Wooooww .. ma, the restaurant is great …." Jay said in amazement when he entered the large and luxurious restaurant. During his time with David, Jay and Fatim had never entered a restaurant as good as this. 


"Ssttt ... don't be loud talking son," said Fatim reminding his son. Yash was happy to see Jay not so disappointed, the intention to eat meatballs mang Ijul immediately disappeared. 


"Sister, this is my favorite lestorlan loh. There is also a meatball, a lot of enaaakk. Said olang gitu kak, hehehe," said Yash with slurred speech and the grin of his adorable milk teeth. 


"Let's have our kids sit there, let's Fat." Raziq directed the two ominous-looking boys, while Fatim grew even more awkward. He really lost his pride, let alone seeing his son who was amazed by the grandeur of the restaurant.


'Jay, don't be shy mama dong son," muttered Fatim inwardly. Honestly he could no longer remind Jay who unceasingly admired anything he saw. While Raziq, even cool to pay attention to the two boys plus women who called mama by her son. 


"Let's Jay, Yash, what do you want to eat. Fatim what do you want to eat?" Raziq asked after having the two boys pick a menu. The two of them while choosing the menu really make the atmosphere become crowded and warm. 


Raziq deliberately did not book a VIP room, so that children could look around. Fatim seemed shy to take the menu book, Raziq also chose the menu he wanted. 


"Astaghfiullah!" Fatim's strangulation was restrained while covering his mouth with one hand. 


"What's Fat?" Raziq asked confusedly. 


"Why ma?" Ask Yash and Jay at the same time. 


"Eh a-anu, this is eemm ..sorry sir I want a drink and a snack. It happened to have eaten" replied Fatim nervously. The woman tried to neutralize her heart that would be dislodged because of seeing the numbers, where she could swallow food that the price of God's will was like that.


"It's o'm, Jay wrote both of our orders." Jay replied, seeing the length of Ja's writing makes Fatim's throat suddenly dry. Basic children where they think how much money Raziq will come out. 


"Okay, it turns out your taste buds are the same. Fat, do you agree with the menu I chose?" Ask Raziq again. Fatim went awry, wanting to resist but couldn't. 


"L-yes sir, I'll just come along." Fatim replied with a nervousness that struck. 


The waiter approached their table, and the dinner was peaceful and warm. Raziq was really happy to see his son who was very happy, it seems that Jay loved his son. 


Fatim who was feeling awkward, has now begun to comfortably chat with the widower man with one child. Raziq actually felt uncomfortable with Fatim's call to him. Until the right time, Raziq also discussed the call. 


"Fatim, I feel uncomfortable with your call. Don't call Mr yes" asked Raziq with a smile. Fatim raised his face that was seriously staring at the plate while cutting the meat on his plate. 


"Then what do you call, sir?" Fatim asked a little confused. He was self-conscious, the man in front of him was not as level as himself which was only a commoner.


"Call mas, ak–" Raziq's words suddenly disconnected, as someone's voice interrupted their conversation. 


"Patim!" 


The deg!


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