My Husband's a Wasted Child

My Husband's a Wasted Child
Remembering the past



Kazza finally went back into his room, the father who understood the meaning of his son did not care.


"Kazza has never changed, his nature is the same as his uncle. Who else if not Ganan, who likes to guess and keep it in his frustration. The end is only regret, and will regret itself." Said Ferdi's grandfather who remembered the story of the younger brother, that his nephew who had wrongly prejudiced against his own father.


"Leave, Pa. Kazza will later regret his prejudice against Zayen, his sister-in-law."


"Yes, Tirta! the most important thing is to take care of Kazza's emotions. What's feared, if Kazza can just accuse in front of Zayen."


"Yes, Pa. Then let's have lunch."


"Mama wants to call Afna and Zayen, you call Kazza. You're her mother, take Kazza gently." Said Grandma while patting her daughter-in-law's shoulder.


"Yes, Ma .." he answered, then immediately went into Kazza's room to rest.


"Kazza ... open the door, Son .." said the mother, knocking on the door.


Ceklek, Kazza opened the door.


"Mama ... What's wrong?"


"Lunch, let's have lunch together. Grandpa, Grandma and Papa are waiting."


"Kazza's not hungry yet, Ma. Kazza wants a break, Ma ..." It's okay, right?"


"You don't lie to Mama, you think you don't know why. Don't act like a child, be more mature. Mama understands, you don't like Zayen a bit. At least, you should also be able to take care of your emotions. If Zayen is a traitor, you should also be smart to keep up with Zayen. But ... Mama thinks Zayen is not the person you think he is. Now, let's have lunch together. It's not good to hide the frustration, you're not married and haven't given Mama any offspring. So ... think well either, Mama doesn't want you to be easy emotionally." The mother replied trying to advise her son.


"Good, Ma. Kazza will be out soon. For a while, Kazza wanted to change clothes first." He said, then the mother Nodded and immediately went out of the room Kazza rested.


While Kazza suddenly remembered what his mother had said, Kazza tried to digest it with his mother's words.


"True Mama said, Zayen alone can be relaxed. Why don't I try to approach him, wouldn't such a way be easy to get results. Alright, from now on I will try to approach him. I'll start my plan, I should be able to find out the truth." He said softly while combing his hair in front of the mirror.


After feeling that it was enough, Kazza immediately walked out of the room and had lunch with the others.


Calmly, Kazza acted as usual. Kazza sat opposite Zayen, while Zayen himself remained calm while waiting for the wife who was serving him to take his lunch.


"This must be Grandma who mixes the spices, Afna can already guess the aroma." Afna opened her voice and tried to guess.


"Wah ... Now you can guess it, huh? your guess is right." Grandma answered with a big smile.


"Yes, dong. Who used to be, Afna .. if the mama jaganya make kueh."


"If Afna?"


"Let's just say, brother wants to make fun of me." The answer was made to pout.


"Afna certainly can, grandfather believes in Afna. It's just, Afna doesn't want to show her ability." Grandpa said to him.


"Yes, Cake. Afna can, and does not want to show us her ability. Because of its ability to spend super spicy level chicken geprek. Cie ... cie ..." ledek Kazza who remembered when his mother told him about Afna who liked chicken fat at dinner with her parents.


Zayen who saw the brothers were joking, making him miss when he was still familiar with the brother. Unlike the current one, only debates and threats were found. Since Zayen was able to complete his education in college, Zayen began to find recognition from his parents. It is none other than the son of a real child, but the son of a threat.


'Why am I bod*oh once, why don't I do an investigation into who I am. Am I not a wasted child, and a threat. It's so hard for me to do that, aaah! perse*tan you Arganta. If only you hadn't taken care of me from childhood, I'd have needed your*nuh.' Inner Zayen who arrived suddenly remembered his frustration.


"Darling, eaten. Why are you daydreaming, I'm a bribe, huh?"


"No need, I can eat by myself." Zayen replied, who then immediately fed his own mouth.


'What's wrong with Zayen, why is he daydreaming. Is there something he's planning?' inner Kazza who was watching Zayen.


'Kazza why pay attention to Zayen, surely he is guessing. That child, if it is already upset with someone will definitely be peeled off completely. True is not much different from Ganan, his own uncle.' Inner grandfather Ferdi who arrived caught the look of Kazza's eyes towards Zayen.


"Zayen, don't ever hesitate to be at grandpa's house. You're already part of the Danuarta family, so don't feel awkward." Said the grandfather.


"Yes, Cake. Thank you for accepting Zayen as part of Grandpa's family." Answer and smile. While Kazza smiled cynically, he still looks annoyed with Zayen's figure which makes him feel suspicious.


"It's ... talk later, we enjoy lunch first." Grandma reminded me.


"Grandfather, is there no motor?" tanya Afna arrived.


"Some, why?"


"Afna wanted to walk this street, Kek .." he answered while enjoying his lunch.


"Oooh, can you ride a bike?" asked the grandfather in curiosity.


"Suami Afna, Kek .. Afna day always ride the bike. Afna's husband does not have a car, but Afna feels comfortable with her husband. It's just a bike, but it makes Afna feel closer and more comfortable." Answer and smile.


"Cie .. comfortable hugging nih.." ledek Kazza tried not to show if he suspected his sister-in-law.


"Yes dong, sister .." replied Afna and smiled fluffyly.


While Zayen is still focused on the food, so it does not feel the plate has been wiped clean. Zayen did not respond so much to what his wife was talking about with her family.


After enjoying lunch, continue to enjoy the fruit that has been served as a mouth wash.


"Grandfather, where's the key?" asked Afna while extending her hand.


"The motorbike key is in the living room closet, be careful if you drive here. There's a road that's being repaired, and don't call it fast." The grandfather replied, while Afna immediately got up from her seat and immediately took the key.


"Afna, Brother's coming. There's more bikes, right, Kek?"


"Some, Grandpa has two bikes ready for you."


"Then, Zayen said to come out first, Kek .. Excuse me, Ma, Pa, Grandma, and Grandpa. Zayen pamit .." Zayen said goodbye.