My husband is High School 2

Reception plan

"I think our business is done well, let alone what you want to demand from me, has not for 18 years I have followed all the will of the father without exception, remember well, well, 18 Years is not a short time for me, who has to save myself the bitterness that I experience, and I will not know the taste" said Surya, Surya, when Adiguna had just entered into a small room that he considered his new office.

And for a while Surya massaged his throbbing forehead, he felt confused by Adiguna who had so easily found himself in the place he had now occupied in the last few months.

"Go home, take care of it and take your share" he said with a flat face without expression.

"Ck, sorry well, I can't, I'll stay here, because this is my present life, please understand!" surya said with a pleading tone.

Adiguna sighed harshly, her eyes glaring far away, with her hands clinging to the corner of the window in the room, his memory returns at the time when he first saw the tiny baby who has now transformed into the figure of Kinar the beautiful girl who has now married.

Ahh it felt like he lost a precious moment, which he should have passed with his only grandson, but it was too late, and now he could only regret it.

In his age is now getting older, Adiguna increasingly think, that until now it turns out he has not found the warmth of the real family.

He who became a forced father for his son's life, had unknowingly made his son's life destroyed to the end.

Even the entire wealth he had right now had no meaning at all, it all felt bland, alternating with endless regret.

"Does Dad still have a chance to turn Sur?" he said without taking his eyes off the window.

Surya looked at the father's back, with his forehead folded, did he not hear wrong? thought.

"Dad met Kinar, father's grandson!"

"But until now the father had not had enough courage to get closer to him, because he felt that this father was too despicable for him, I feel like I'm not a grandfather figure who deserves to be a role model for my grandchildren, I'm too bad Sur." he said, his back was shaking, did you cry? Again a question came to Surya's mind.

Adiguna's attitude this time was really unexpected, not expecting if his father's heart that hard as stone, in the end can soften as well.

"Well, Surya is sure Kinar is not a vengeful girl" said Surya calming.

"If you want, how about today we visit his house." bargained Surya.

"But_"

"If we keep moving away like this, how can Kinar feel close to us well,"

Adiguna was silent for a moment, weighing Surya's invitation, before then nodding assent.

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"Dad, K-grandpa!" kinar said in a choked voice, as he saw who was visiting his house this morning.

"I'm sorry that you came here so suddenly, son!" said Surya, with a longing gaze.

"How are you doing?"

Kinar gave a small nod, then reached out to greet the two.

"Well, cake!" he invited the two important people at once felt foreign, then led the step so that the two followed Kinar to the living room, and allowed him to sit on the sofa.

"What do you want to drink?" he asked, with a voice that sounded as normal as possible.

"No need to bother, son," replied Surya.

"It's okay well, coffee or tea, or yang_"

"White water only." this time it was Adiguna who replied, making Kinar nod and then walked back to take 2 glasses of water and some light snacks.

Silent...

Both were silent with their respective thoughts, as well as Kinar, who had just twisted the tip of his shirt, because it was awkward, and at the same time confused what to say.

"For the wedding reception, Kinar wants to use a theme like what?" said Surya speak up.

"Eh?"

"Just say son, whatever and whatever budget should be spent, grandfather is not a problem at all." said Adiguna.

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Elsewhere, Nada unceasingly, asked Ando's opinion to help choose a wedding tent for the wedding reception El, which will be held 2 weeks away, exactly 3 days after graduation El school.

"Oh, brother, try which one, then,?" The tone shows several photos of the marquee tent on Ando, with different models.

"Gold color combination of bright white, good as it looks!"

"White brown is gold, not white pink!" nada Protest.

"It's right, from earlier asking for my opinion continues, it's my turn to give me the wrong choice again," said Ando, shaking his head.

"That's not asking for your opinion!"

"Gue first..!"

"Gue duluaann's..!"

There was a commotion from his two twins who were none other than Satya and Satria.

"What's the matter, Satria Satya?" Tone was already ruffled waist on the doorstep, staring resentfully at his two twin sons who were completely unaware of his existence.

"Gue was the one who took it first, it's not my fault if I use it."

"But last week you used it, now it's my turn!" satya Protest.

"You can't do it anyway?"

"No!"

"Eh, B-mother?" said the two stammered, when he saw the gaze of the mother who like to drown him to the bottom of the sea, and suddenly Satria hid the object that had been the seizure since, to the back of his body.

"You guys fight what the hell, can not be a day just not make rowdy, mother dizzy this horrors."

"Know your brother bun, defamation period na da lam aja captured, emang nothing else what?" sahut Cantika, who had been in Satya's room, sat on the sofa in the corner of the room, watching the absurd behavior of the two brothers.

Nada sighed, looking back at the two "Is that really Satria, Satya?"

"Maz_"

"Certainly so?" repeat the tone with a voice that turns up.

"I-iya bun!'' answer both with a face.

while Nada now approached the two with a furious feeling.

"There is nothing else, until one pair of pants becomes a struggle, instead of 1 month ago Mother has bought a lot of pants for you, where all of it, you share it with your friends?"

"No, b-not bun,!" sahut Satria's.

"Continue?"

"This one is different!"

"How different?"

The two can only look at each other, and whisper, to make the tone feel more upset made.

And with one pull Nada managed to snatch the pants behind Satria, but when he saw the shape of the pants both eyes glared in disbelief.

Looking back at the two with an unreadable expression, from which the child got pants with a model of the elephant nose bulge like this inward.

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