My Husband's a Wasted Child

#THE #BONUS CHAPTER 25

The first day of school, Zicko got in the fog. More should bring the requirement to follow new teachings in school, of course busy yourself.

"Mam_pus, i. Where tell me to bring this, again. Foolish is very, want to be angry cake, punishment cake, stupid." His grunts while wearing his school uniform.

After being ready with his appearance which he thought looked cool, immediately grabbed his bag and immediately came out of the room.

While descending the stairs, Zicko hurriedly for fear of comments and scolding from both parents.

Arriving in the dining room, his parents took him seriously. It must have made Mr. Zayen shake his head when he found that his appearance could not change, was already like a delinquent. With clothes that are not included, also with her hair style that is cool.

Coupled with his tie, it did not reflect a diligent child at all.

"Look at that, your son. It's like a delinquent in appearance. Never mind to put his shirt, tie just wear origin." Mr. Zayen commented on Zicko's performance.

"Once you go, just say so. Most importantly Zicko has always been ranked in his school." Said the mother who defended her son.

Mr. Zayen himself only sighed. Not just made hangers are already profitable, he thought.

"Remember, Zicko. If until Papa you get a summons from the school, Papa will send you to a dormitory special for wayward students like you." Said the father warning his son.

As for intelligence, Zicko is no longer in doubt. Although often made trouble in school, for the matter of lessons or other activities, Zicko always champion.

"Yes, Pa, just relax. Zicko's been treated anyway, at most if it relapses again, yes maybe an impromptu amnesia." Zicko answered lightly.

"Zicko, sit. If Papa speaks seriously, listen and keep it as advice." His mother's timpal did not just defend his son.

Mr. Zayen and also Afnaya who both educate their children as well as possible. No one is just a place to seek defense, both parents are the same as treating their sons no difference whatsoever.

If it is wrong, it will still have consequences. If it is true, Zicko got the luck, which is not getting scolding and anger from his parents.

Zicko every time he got advice, he never ignored it. Although sometimes it looks indifferent, still kept the advice of his father and mother.

"Pa. Ma." Call Zicko while smearing his bread.

"Hem. Why else?"

Mr. Zayen now looked back seriously at his son's face.

"Yes, son, what's wrong?"

His mother asked.

"Zicko's school riding a motorbike huh, Pa."

With a look on his hopeful face, Zicko stared at the faces of his parents in turn.

As if feeling weak when his father forbade him to bring a motorbike to school.

"Pa. Zicko is big. Take it easy, be safe. Zicko promised, go straight home. Also, won't stop by anywhere."

"As far as you. But remember, he came home on time. If you do it again, Papa does not hesitate to give severe punishment to you, remember that."

"okay, Boss. Thank you, Pa, Ma. Take it easy, Zicko won't do anything anymore, promise."

Neither Mr. Zayen nor his wife responded to the promises from Zicko that he always used as a reason to be trusted.

"Yes, finish your food first. Don't speed, anything else to play racing, you won't Papa forgive you." Said Mr. Zayen advised, also could not be separated to give a threat to his favorite son.

With a sense of relief from getting permission, Zicko felt like he had gained freedom. Not wanting to be late, Zicko finished his meal immediately, and left for school.

Mr. Zayen and his wife were in the room. As usual, Ahnaya always paid full attention to her husband. Likewise with Mr. Zayen, as well as not to lose his attention to the wife.

The meeting between the two even though it starts from the compulsion in marriage, but able to build a household together until it does not feel the only son is big, but he is already big, and soon will be the successor of Grandpa Alfan and Oma Zeil.

"You're tired, Pa, facing your son Zicko who always gets you emotionally hooked, be patient. Zicko is very active from a small age. But, he always takes advice from you, also from me. We as parents have to be patient, and still embrace and guide our son to become an adult male figure who has a good attitude and great responsibility." Said the wife to her husband.

Mr. Zayen sat on the edge of the bed, his memory returning to his youth. A young age that does not get affection from the figure of the man he considers as his father. But not make him give up. In fact, he was not much different from his own son who could be said to be difficult to manage, everything was all his will. What he wants, no one gets in his way.

"I don't feel tired, it's just that I don't want my son to experience the same thing as me."

"What is it, baby?" ask the wife.

"A lot of skewed issues about me. I'm famous for being a delinquent, I love racing wild, and there's still a lot I do. I'm just afraid, if Zicko gets it wrong, and plunge into the black world like me." Replied Mr. Zayen who remembered his bitter dark days, and dealt with the law.

Who is the one who is not afraid, if his son gets freedom and is wrong in making friends, thought Mr. Zayen.

"Pray only, may our son not be tempted by the association that can harm him." Said the wife, Mr. Zayen nodded.

"Hopefully. We can only pray and do what is best for our children. Yes, yes, I want to go to work. If you do not have activities at home, you can play to your parents' house. I'll pick you up after I get home from the office. About Zicko, I told my confidants to watch over him." Answer Mr. Zayen as well as say goodbye to leave for the office.

"Be careful on the journey. I'll let you know that I'm at the Danuarta house. I miss Mama too." He said, Mr. Zayen immediately kissed his wife's forehead as usual.

"Yes, I'm leaving first." Zayen replied and left for work. The wife drove the husband to the front of the house.

After Mr. Zayen left, and there was no shadow of his car, Mrs Afnaya entered the house. Then, immediately get ready to play to his parents' house.

It has been a few weeks not playing to his parents' house, now have free time to come to his house. As usual, he did not speak to his parents.