Old Man's Bed
#2: memories
"What did Kenzia say?" Ask a man. His face glinted at Aira's mother. He hadn't spoken to Kenzia in a long time. Even if Kenzia's marriage is absent, Kenzia is like avoiding her. For a few years Kenzia hasn't contacted him.
"I've said it, maybe he needs time to accept your marriage to Berlin" said Aira's mother. She thought her daughter was jealous because Daddy was close to her and was afraid to stay away from her.
Mama Aira stepped onto the white sofa beside her husband, Papa Arga.
"But it's been a long time that he hasn't contacted me" Ardhan said with a lethargic face.
Papa Arga smiled, his best friend was treating his daughter like her own. "Don't put on such a look, everyone will think that you like my daughter. Amit-amit I have a besan like you."
"Again I will find a very fitting soul mate for my daughter,"
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There was dislike in Ardhan's heart. Kenzia will be betrothed, her heart feels unacceptable. "Kenzia is a child, don't rush to match her with others" Ardhan said. He also chose to sit, his two neutrals glanced at a photo that was not far from his view.
"Hey, so I as his Daddy don't have the right to decide my daughter's wedding?" Papa Arga asked in annoyance. "You're just his adoptive father, not his biological father." Another imbibing.
"Even more," Aira's mother broke up the two men's debate. "Where's Berlin? Didn't he come home?"
"Obviously, he's busy shooting."
Ardhan let out a rough sigh. During her marriage, she tried to realize Berlin's desire to become a famous model. He set aside his desire to be with Berlin for the happiness of Berlin. But now, he felt lonely. Berlin has only been home a few times.
"It seems you're wrong to support him. You should have persuaded her to be a housewife" said papa Arga.
"Look at my wife, she put her job aside to be a good housewife, attached to her husband, every morning I was greeted with a warm meal, as well as coming home from work, I was greeted with a warm smile."
"When are you going to France?"
"Tomorrow, I'll leave tomorrow. Don't tell Kenzi, I already bought the apartment next door."
Without the laughter of Kenzia, Kenzia chirped. His life is very lonely. Kenzia, the girl who always accompanies her days. He was lonely not listening to her laughter. During this time, he listened to Kenzia from both his friends and his parents.
"I'm sure Kenzia would love to see you."
"I wish it was like that."
"Did Berlin know you were going to France?"
Ardhan looked down lethargic, Berlin seemed to have no time with him. "Berlin's busy,"
"What?! It's like you don't have a wife." Papa Arga's.
Mama Aira hits papa Arga's arm. Her husband often sneered at Ardhan. Even the two sometimes quarrel, papa Arga does not agree with Ardhan's marriage. Because Ardhan felt to be played by Berlin.
"Here you go, I want to go home."
"Yes there home," said papa Arga ketus.
Ardhan came home with a shuntai, without him noticing, he felt listening to the laughter of a child. He turned his head and looked at Kenzia who was playing the swing with him and laughed together.
"Did I miss this little girl? What is he like now? Is he still small or fat? I can't wait to see it." Ardhan muttered smilingly.
