Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Whose child

The name back and forth before Islah, occasionally Nama biting her thumb nails while staring at Islah. His hand swiftly flicked the curtain before him, his heart timid.

“You why the hell, Nam?” ask Islah.

The name looked at Islah and sat beside him. “Eh... I'm afraid Kang Rozak won't be here.”

He could only smile when he heard the word Name. “Kok scared, right you said he was responsible.”

“Iya, Mom. But I'm afraid she's not coming. What if he's blocked by Dion?” ask the name while looking at Islah.

Islah directly patted the thigh Name, “Mana there, Dion also does not know where the rimbanya. It's been almost a year also he has no news.”

“Kan, can be.”

“Do not think strangely. Dion's family has been threatened by your father ‘kan?” Islah tried to calm the name.

Name nodded his head, the events of himself and Dion really scared Nama away. So afraid, Nama to ask his father for help, put aside the slurs of Mamih Eva and her two children. His father also provides assistance with various requirements that actually make the name heavy. But, for the sake of regardless of Dion Nama wants to hide the requirements of his father.

“Iya, but the terms are heavy.”

Islah can only smile, “But, everything has passed ‘kan.”

“Yes, I hope there is no more business with Dad. Anyway after the Marriage Name, I don't want to see Dad anymore.”

“Name, he's your father loh.” Islah.

“What kind of father sends his daughter to Singapore?” ask Nama while looking at Islah with a sharp look.

“Nam...”.

“What, Mom. The fact is, Dad told me to bring Mr. Endang his business partner to Singapore. Fortunately, Mr. Endang is good and does not want to say anything to me. Because, her son met me at college. How dear if not?” ask the Name to Islah who answered the sigh by Islah.

Islah even when he heard the requirements could only sigh. His head immediately hurt but, Nama really needs his father's power. I don't want him to have to agree. Passing on the universe will be the fate of the Name.

“Name, already. Don't discuss, I'm confused.”

“Not confused, Bu.” The name said while stroking his mother's thigh.

“But.”

“Mom should be grateful we have escaped the clutches of the Suhendar family. Just name, just want to thank you Dad. Thank you for making the Name born in this world. Giving a decent housewife and boarding business that can support us even though mediocre.”

“Name...” Islah tried to change the name that began to emotion.

“Ya thank you. But, I'm sorry if I have to deal with that family again. The name does not want. Baek-baeklah they caught the new KPK nyaho.”

“Name, it is not good to say so.”

“Yes, but reality, Mom. If the KPK ‘kan quite tuh. Let Mamih Eva gold and jewelry sell everything.”

“Name, already. I don't want you to be ugly. Wrong Mother.”

The name could only be silent when it heard Islah say so. What Is is right, Is is wrong. It was Is who entered into the life of that happy little family.

“Mom was too naive first, I trusted your Dad too much.” Islah said while patting the thigh Name.

“Mom is too confident, if your Dad will choose Mom. Though, everything is pseudo.”

“Which father can ninggalin Mamih Eva. Lah wong is rich Mamih Eva,” answered Nama while biting her thumb.

“Name, already well. Come on, I want to calm down. Then let it pass, I no longer want to look back. I want to look ahead.”

“Iya, Mom. Hence the name wants a spit-cepet marriage. Name, do not want to deal with the family again Father.”

“Yes, patience well. One-on-one we solve the problem. Tomorrow we go directly to Ayah—“

“Ngapain?” cut Name quickly.

“Quest permission, just permission doang Nam. Want them to allow it or not that important we have said.” Islah said while stroking the hair of the Name.

Names can only be silent while justifying the layout of her glasses. “Bu, how will the Rozak family explain later?”

“Let's think, Tomorrow Mother will ask your father to meet it does not need to be in their home. Meet at a restaurant, do not talk about you son of a second wife and others. Let it be our secret.”

“But, Bu—“

“Name him Your father. You can't deny him your father. Because there is no—“

“No ex-Dad.” Further Name while pursing his lips. “Argh..

“Iya,”’ replied Islah while hugging the body of her daughter.

“Name can't do anything if gini.”

Islah kisses the head of the Name slowly. “Sorry, Son. Mom is too selfish, when you can choose.”

“Means?”

“Yes, Mom can choose for whom to be mom's husband. While you cannot choose who your parents are.”

“....”

“For a time, Mother chose wiser, Nak.”

The name could only sigh slowly, The name could not blame its mother at all. Her mother was too young when she married her father.

“Udahlah, Ma. Everything has happened, life is asem rich lemon.”

“Where?” ask Islah on the name, sometimes the child has words that make him laugh.

“Well this life is asem rich in lemons, just stay us aja pinter-pinter hercaciknya. Add sugar let sweet or add lemon again so asem sepet pukam.”

“Gosh Name, your thoughts tuh.”

Ting tong's...

His name immediately moved from his seat and walked towards the door. At her glance who rang the bell of her house, her smile immediately developed.

“Hai,” greet Rozak when Name opens his door.

“Akang, dateng also.”

“Iya ‘kan akang udah promise.” Rozak said while staring at Nama.

“Sama Aa Riki and Cicil. No papa, Kan,” asked Rozak on Name. “Same word Taca can't come here. I was too scared of them.”

“Ngak papa,” say Name while smiling.

“Tell you tomorrow, Taca too. He's still busy moving his house.”

“Moving where?” tanya curious name with the figure of Rozak's sister that one.

“Moving from Singapore to Jakarta, Her husband wants to make anything in Jakarta, do not understand.” Rozak said with a big smile.

“Ah, yes.”

“Who is this?” tanya Islah is suddenly behind the name.

“Mother, know this Rozak.”

“Wah, what are you doing here?” ask Islah pretending not to know.

“Known Ma'am, I'm Rozak.” Rozak said as he welcomed Islah's hand.

“Iya my Mother Name,” Islah said with a smile.

“I Riki, Brother Rozak and this is my wife,” said Riki while pointing at Cicil who was smiling at Islah.

Cicil immediately welcomed Islah's hand, smiling he said. “Cicil, his wife Aa Riki.”

“Okay, this is so beautiful. Let's go all yuk,” said Islah asked them all to come in.

Finally they sat in a chair in the family room. There is food and drink available.

“Sorry well, this name is only a small family. Just that there is my Mother, Her Father and I were divorced a few years ago.” Islah said while keeping drinks on the table.

“Iya, I already know, Mom,” Rozak replied while taking a glass from Islah's hand.

“Thank God if you already know, This name is my only child.”

Riki immediately took a glass and drank the tea served by Islah.

“Iya Ma'am, I'm here to ask for my wife's name, ma'am. I'll marry her tomorrow, Mom. Anyway wedding ajalah—“

Brute...

“Ohok... “ Riki coughed when he heard Rozak's words.

“Aa why” asked Cicil in panic, quickly Cicil took a tissue and wiped Riki's lips.

“Keselek, Neng.” Riki said while wiping the tea water around his mouth.

“Keselek why?” ask Cicil confused.

“Keselek ama who is married,” said Riki while looking at Rozak who was smiling horse at him.

Islah immediately laughed softly at how eager Rozak was to marry his daughter. “Emang must be married tomorrow?”

“Hust, Mom. If not serious.”

“Hah, how bad?” ask Islah.

“Aircraft, Mom. The name is too charming for me siain.” Rozak said as he looked at the Name who could only scratch his forehead.

“Gosh Rozak, you're well. Do you really want to marry my son?”

“Mau Bu,” Rozak replied.

“Name, you want to marry Rozak?” ask Islah while staring at the name.

The name looked at Rozak while pursing his lips and confirming the location of his glasses. “Mau, Bu.”

“I have no benefit here,” whispered Riki suddenly.

“Eat me also what, mending at home kelonan. Dede wants to see Aa again,” whispered Cicil slowly in Riki's ear.

“Jeez, Neng. Aa's feet already this geter, already tomorrow again aja,” said Riki while holding Cicil's thigh slowly.

“Ih, stingy,” said Cicil while holding back his laughter, teasing her husband is really fun.

“So how about Riki?” ask Riki.

“Ah, I am here indeed replace my father to ask Name, what would be a companion to life Rozak.” Riki said as he looked at Rozak who kept smiling at Riki.

“Nah, Name asked again with his brother Rozak.” Islah.

“Mau, Mom. Name wants,” answered Name while smiling shyly meow at Rozak.

“Well, his son wants to. I don't forbid but, tomorrow if I can. You guys, go to his father's family, name. Request permission,” says Islah.

“Bu, no..”

“You want ‘kan?” Islah cuts the word Name.

Rozak and Riki immediately nodded their heads. While Cicil was staring suspiciously, his eyes were squeakingly struggling to see the photo of a man on the inside of Nama's house.

“Let's drink first,” says Islah.

“His father Name Ahyar Suhendar?” tanya Cicil suddenly made Nama and Islah instantly speechless.

“Iya, you know?” ask Name.

Cicil smiled thinly, “Iya is familiar, she is a lawmaker. But, as I recall, his son was only two and his daughter was seventeen. His first child, a boy. Whose son are you?” plain Tanya Cicil, while pointing at the Name.

Hearing Cicil's question, automatically Name and Islah can only be silent and look at each other. Confusion in answering Cicil's questions.

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Whose son are you, Oh. whose son are you.

Sorry malem well, do not be satisfied the length of writing hehehe...

Very quiet, comment on nape? Haha

Xoxo Gallon's.