My Only One's

Papa's talk

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"Akhan's book does it fit?" Amara put down her phone as soon as Galang came out of the bathroom.

"Lumayan, it's a good thing he's got an oversize outfit." The man went up to the bed.

"Akhan's body is not much different from his older brother?"

"Hm …." Galang.

"Just how Papa is talking?"

"Not how."

"Wouldn't you follow Papa's plan?"

Steady for a moment.

"Are we able to reject your Papa's plan?"

"Can't you?"

"Can you?"

"Not really, hehe."

"You're the only son who can't, let alone me? The hospitality is mentally down."

"The money is there? Does the reception need a lot of money?"

"There's."

"Really?"

"Yes. After all, Papa does not pressure us what we should be like. Just want us to have a reception for the family, right?"

"Papa's version of the family perception means broad."

"I know."

"Related?"

"Related. And again, if your papa talks, it can't be denied, right?"

~ Flashback On ~

"You guys! Abege no, neither is TK's son. But behaving like an unmarried person?" The man was pacing in front of the child and his daughter-in-law while ruffling his waist.

While the person in question was silent. Tonight they sit like two teenagers caught off guard for making a mistake.

"You think this is something you can hide? Where can?"

Amara and Galang were increasingly dragging on the edge of the bed. Dygta then led the other children out.

"Ara's stomach will get bigger plus pregnancy symptoms that are not easy. What to hide then? You think you can keep something from Papa?" Then he stopped.

"It's not so sir, but …."

"You think you can keep something from me?" repeated Arfan, now more pressing his words.

"Umm .. No sir, sorry."

"What the hell is on your mind?"

"I'm .. Just afraid Papa's worried."

"Worry? Of course Papa is worried. How not to worry about seeing you like this, and now you're pregnant?"

"That right?"

"But if Papa knew right from the start, we could at least do something." Arfan approached his daughter.

"What?" Both Amara's eyes were perfectly rounded. His hands immediately protected his stomach when his maternal instincts just appeared.

"Papa couldn't possibly have done that! It's Papa's grandson, you want that?" he said, and he was almost hysterical.

"What do you mean?"

"This has become you know, let only just look like a doang point. But this is the meaning of life, later to become human. Is it time for Papa to throw it away?"

"Oh my God!" The father breathed out a loud breath.

"It's okay, if Papa won't accept them. I'm the same Galang Brother is still capable. I'm sure I can, Galang too, aren't you Kak?"

Arfan squealed at the base of his nose which suddenly felt pain.

"They're my kids, I love them" Amara said almost crying.

"What do you think Papa is crazy?" Arfan then sat down in front of his daughter.

"Finally, Papa said he wanted to do something. Did you tell me to throw them out?"

"Not so Ara!"

"Keep what?"

"On the reception." Arfan answered.

"Repception?"

"Yes. Maybe we should hold a reception soon."

Amara turned to Galang, and he almost answered his father.

"There is no objection. Reception must be held as soon as possible, before your content gets bigger." Arfan said after his long talk in front of the child and his son-in-law who had just given him the good news.

"Actually there does not have to be a reception either Pah, it's already …."

"can't. Agree or not, that's what you're going to do. Didn't Papa tell you that we're going to have a reception after you get better?"

"Yes, but …."

"You're Papa's first child, and we want to do something about it. Marriage is a great thing to celebrate if we can afford it. To let people know, and as an announcement if you already have each other. And this is important."

The two people in front were silent.

"Papa wants to do something special for you, maybe for the last time because after this there will be no more business."

"Kok Papa said that?"

"Yes, because all your business will be handled. Papa will just follow." Arfan glanced at his son-in-law.

Amara turned to her husband, and the man reacted immediately.

"It's okay, just the reception. Sharing happiness with people what's wrong?" Galang.

"No problem, it's not us who's going to work."

"I'm ashamed, you still have no party?" Amara rubbed her right hand which was still wrapped in bandages and supported by armsling.

 

"Will use a wheelchair too?" he continued in a voice that sounded sad.

"Why indeed? No problem with that. Why should I be ashamed too? Everyone knows you've had an accident."

~ Flashback off ~

"Your father had a wish that you may have thought of long ago, so ... what's wrong with making it happen? Make your family happy."

"Uuhh .. is it difficult if you are compact?" Amara mutters.

"What pump?" And Galang laughed.

"It looks like your brother Papa has one server? The proof is Brother agrees with what Papa said?"

"It's wrong, isn't it? Isn't that nice?"

"Yes good, the same in-laws have made peace."

Laugh again.

"Well, her peaceful voice is with her in-laws?"

"Oo yes dong, great right me? Turns out it was just so that your Papa would be destroyed, right? I think how should he not hate me anymore, just giving him a grandchild has made him melt. You know why we didn't tell you from the beginning?"

Amara opened her mouth.

"So does the chase first, then peaceful?" She recalled the behavior of her father and husband when the secret of her pregnancy first opened.

The man chased after him even as Galang hid behind his back. And the father almost caught him if Dygta and doctor Syahril didn't get in the way. And Amara laughed out loud afterwards.

"Did?"

"You're funny to know that? If I meet a cat like a dog. Just hanging?"

"Funny you said? That sucks to know?"

"But the end is peaceful, right?"

"Relig …"

"What about staying here first?"

"No matter what, just give up." Galang spread his body.

"Doc, resigned?"

"Well, how else? Now your father is well, if denied again will be danger."

"Fear huh?" Amara pointed her index finger at the man.

"Open it scared, Neng."

"Well, did you choose to recite the same father after being lectured? If you are not afraid what is his name?"

"The situation has improved, and again it is true what papa said. Your condition is still like this, not to mention you are pregnant young. Shouldn't you stay here? There's Papa and Mommy when I'm at work."

"Mm.m …."

"Why?"

"I actually felt at home in the apartment. It's just the two of us. If you're here, not to mention my sisters, right?"

Galang chuckled and then rose up, bringing himself closer to the woman.

"Don't tell me you're afraid our activities are disrupted?" A little whispering.

"What?"

"Hmm .. I know what you're thinking!"

"Composed, you know?"

"Seriously, you've always started first?"

"Why indeed? My brother is not sensitive, so I have to start first. Don't like?"

"Like." Galang.

"Why are you talking about it?"

"Nothing, just a pleasantries."

"Devil, pleasantries."

"Keep now …." Galang put his hands behind Amara's nightgown. Look for something that he usually holds before going to bed.

"No way!" amara said firmly.

"I'm not done talking yet?"

"I know what Big Brother means?"

He almost laughed.

"I'm sleepy to sleep." The woman lowered her body.

"It's only eight?"

"But I'm tired."

"Daily doing nothing?"

"But I'm tired." He put his hand on his face and closed his eyes.

"Miss?" Galang shook his body, but Amara did not respond.

"What is sleep?" he said, and he looked at the woman who was unmoved.

"Ohhhhh!" He growled, but then dropped his head back on the pillow. Dare not to bother him anymore.

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