
After a few days I stayed at Cak Subekti's house, Father and Mother came to visit with Harlan and his wife and baby.
Warm atmosphere full of family. There was a joking laugh and a light chat between all of us.
Suddenly...
"Assynjetoy!"
"Glamma!"
Like the days before, Iyam came with a sweet smile.
He greeted Father, Mother and Harlan and his wife without many words. And sitting next to me also made no sound.
Today Iyam is just a listener! Not really a single word. I don't know why this kid!
"You got a sick stomach?" I asked softly to Iyam. After getting to know her and often visited by pregnant women every day, I became more welcome there was also attention to her.
Iyam shook his head slowly. Then whispered to me, "Fear in-laws!"
The oala... Apparently she was traumatized as bad as her husband's family. There is a possibility that Iyam was left by her husband because the family of Fahri Engga' like her! Ck...
Father and Mother noticed the interaction between me and Iyam. Even Harlan was shocked to see Iyam clutching my finger tightly.
It made Iyam even more uncomfortable and whispered again, "Abang! I'll just wait outside, okay?"
He cheered on my mom and dad again. Then come out with a body bowing respectfully.
I saw Dad breathing.
"How are your legs, Tot?" ask him in a soft voice.
"No mending, Dad! Actually, Gatot's feet have started to be able to walk without the help of crutches. There is only pain and it has to be slow. It's only been here four days."
My mother smiled happily.
"Alhamdulillah!"
"Sir Sub, can I take my son home now?" ask Dad. Of course I was pounding. Belom is also a week, but koq?
"My advice is about a week again, Gatot can walk normally! Yes, the name of the treatment must be routine. Every night on my special concoction line, Mas! So that the damaged bones can recover immediately. Age also determines the speed of treatment. Gatot is young. Can be treated and recovered back to normal. There is a koq who is 40 years old, can be normal again fractures heal completely. But, yes, it has to be routine. The key is to be patient."
"But we still miss our son, too! Hehe... Understandably, it has lived in the capital for a long time. After returning home, it was a disaster. Hence, we are afraid something will happen again Gatot, Cak! The problem is my son is too good with women. He's weak on romance. So, yeah, it's the way it is now!"
I could only swallow my own saliva.
Hixes. Koq Daddy old-old pinter bet uglyin son alone! No, Dad! I also have my own economic principles, Dad! Set aside the affairs of a soul mate, the affairs of love, how this heart that God moves. Hhh...
"Hehehe was that? It means your bachelor's heart is clean, sincere and kind!"
Well, with the hell of a Dad! Hihah... (Gatot fashion on enlarged head; Gede Taste)
"That's..., sister Cak?"
Hm. Turns out I'm scared if I get smitten by the Iyam! Pantesan, the talk was a bit...
"That's the neighbor's son, Mas! She was married, but her husband did not come home after deciding to go to the capital. I don't need to worry, Iyam is a little disturbed. But Gatot can position Iyam as a friend only. My parents and I have also seen the way Gatot treats Iyam."
I know, Dad's worried about me. With my heart breaking. And I'm afraid I'm taking another wrong step. Then choose a woman, the important thing is there and I want to approach.
Duh, Dad! Your son wasn't that happy that time'! Hix...
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"Tot, take good care of yourself, son! Don't get too close to the pregnant woman! High risk! And I don't want you to get stuck again with women who are less clear. Do you understand what I mean by Dad?"
I'm nodding.
Dad's right. I am too weak with women. I often get caught up in the likes that I then consider love. To be blind love.
But I'm not that stupid either, Dad!
Iyam is just one of the blind victims of love. Like me too. But my heart is stronger, my soul is stronger. Because I am your son whom you support and support affectionately.
Different from Iyam. She is female, fragile and weak. One more thing, he also has no place to vent that can make him accept the fact that love has been lost from him and does not want to side with him.
That's the cruelty of love, Dad.
There are many humans in this world who are not as lucky as Dad. Married, adem ayem with couple. Have good children, pious and obedient parents (who really!!? Wkwkwk... Jan open the card of the nail thor!)
"Dad Mother has agreed to mate you with Utami Habibah, Tot! Beautiful, still young. Do you like him too? Want huh?"
"Gatot wants to, but the Taminya wants to hang'? Don't play the soul mate of the other person's child, Dad! Ask the concerned first. Gatot did not want to say husband forced. Gatot's self-esteem can fall drastically, Dad!"
Mom hit my hand. His laughter sounded slow.
"Udah, the pokonya you stay sitting sweet. All the same dads Mother set!" my mother said it made me blush.
Ma! Actually I'm less of a choice than you! I don't know. Not that I don't like Utami Habibah. Nope. That girl is so beautiful and so young. But, I didn't get the chemistry when I was alone with him. I feel, our nature and character do not match. But.., okay. To make you happy, I'm willing. Because I let you guys down in terms of my past love choices. Together... My Eel. Hix...
Both of my parents returned home to PP with calm hearts. They were also relieved to have seen for themselves the kindness of Cak Subekti and Ning Imah who had considered me a child of their own.
Many times Father and Mother hugged me and said 'Titip Gatot' to the couple who are now my adoptive parents.
Ah, pleased. It turns out to make parents happy not only through material delivery. He said his words and gave him the hope of happiness was just as happy when I used to be able to send a gold necklace at their silver wedding.
My Lord is the Great One, always take care of my Father and Mother! Save them until I can find true love and be their eternal partner. Aami...
.............
The first love can never die.
Right.
I feel for myself, how this heart still misses Alifah occasionally.
Time passed without feeling. Somehow how he is now.
I hope that JANDAKU's in good shape. And may that sissy little sage love him as sincerely as possible. That's my prayer for Alifah.
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