PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 225

Not long after that, Fadly showed up. The man had just come home from work and immediately looked brightah when he found the brother sitting with anther at the dining table while enjoying a cup of tea made by his aunt with Akbar, his papa.

“Kak..”

Fadly immediately approached the two and joined in.

“Eh Ly's.. Just got you home?” Faza asked smilingly looking at the other brother.

“Iya nih kak's.. From earlier actually. But yeah.. The road is a bit jammed today.” Fadly replied with a smile.

Faza nodded his head understanding. Faza himself knows and often experiences it. Stuck in the middle of the crowded vehicle while on the way home is quite testing patience.

“Fahri equals Zahra where kak?” Ask Fadly later.

Faza and Akbar stared at each other for a moment. Actually, they both just got a scolding from Sinta because they have always been compact to defend Zahra. And although Akbar had firmly defended himself that what he was doing was right, Sinta still remained stubborn.

“They're both at Ly's. I came home from the office directly here.” Answer Faza slowly.

Fadly frowning. Her brother looks so uninspired. Not as usual.

Fadly then glanced at his papa. And the expressions of both are the same. Akbar even just sighed with a slow shake.

“Eh, handsome boy mamah one more already home.. Incidentally then so we can have dinner the same. Mamah kangen really loh get together to eat like this.” Sinta's smile that emerged from the kitchen with the results of his cooking.

Everything is silent with different expressions. The three men not even a single one smiling back at him. But Sinta didn't bother about that. For him, the most important thing is that his family is back together. Her husband and two favorite sons were in front of her.

“Before yah mamah ready first his food.”

Sinta is really very happy now. But it was a pity that the woman could not understand the circumstances at all. Sinta still looks sumringah even though her husband and son seem very uninspired in front of her. It is clear that the female ego is very high.

In a short time all the dishes were arranged neatly on the dining table. And all of it was a dish made by Sinta himself without any interference from his aunt or other household assistants.

“Often often rich gini dong.. Kan mamah is a seneng. You are also Za.. You often come here to mamah.. Why don't you miss the atmosphere of our togetherness like today?”

“Hem.. Yes mah.”

Faza could only nod with a faint smile on his lips. That man really feels really upset right now. Faza wants his wife to be by his side and enjoy being with her family intact.

“Papah want to add more vegetables?” Ask Sinta to pay attention to Akbar who had been silent since.

“Eemm.. Same sambelnya also yah.” Akbar replied smiling.

“OK okay.. Here's the bowl dear.”

While Sinta was serving Akbar, Fadly glanced at Faza who was only focusing on his food. Fadly understood and Fadly also understood what her brother was feeling at the time.

“Oh yes Ly, how about you with Loly? it's getting along again, right? It's no longer happening, is it? Bring him here, Dong Ly. Mamah really miss Loly.”

Faza swallowed the leftovers in his mouth. Even to Zahra who was her son-in-law Sinta had never been that warm. But it was Loly who was not who Sinta was so very gentle and attentive.

Fadly sighed then clucked. The man was really lazy if there should be a name called Loly in any atmosphere.

“Mamah.. What you should be asking right now is Zahra with Fahri, my nephew. Not even Loly. He is not who.. And I'm the same Loly. We are not close.” Fadly answered boldly.

Instead of being angry, Sinta laughed at what her youngest son said.

“Hahah.. Yes yes.. Who still don't want to get better. Hitherto.. Mamah understands. Mama was the same papah. Isn't it pah?”

“What Fadly said real mah.. Zahra is also part of our family. She is the woman who gave birth to our granddaughter Fahri. Should pay attention to Zahra, not to Loly.” Akbar added. Akbar did not want Faza to feel underestimated by his own mother.

“Mamah try to accept everything. Zahra is good.. He is gentle and full of love.. Trust the same papah.” Akbar said again.

“Wow.. Okay-okay.. Enough discussion. Mama no longer want to diet now pah. And for you Fadly do not forget to invite Loly here when yes dear.”

Faza closed both his eyes. She wanted to run out of her parents' house right now. His mother has gone too far.

“Termah mamah only. Fadly satiated.” Ketus Fadly then got up from his seat and just passed from the dining table because he was upset with what Sinta said.

Faza sighed softly. The man tried to hold back his emotions. However bad Sinta's attitude towards his wife was, Faza did not want to yell at her mama. Faza was sure God would open the door of his heart someday.

“Hahaha.. Funny enough to reward our children if they fall in love again?” Sinta asked Akbar with a soft laugh.

“You are outrageous mah.” Akbar said then stood up and passed from the dining table.

Sinta smiled. The woman felt her son and husband were suddenly very sensitive.

“You want to add more dear chicken?” Sinta asked and then turned to Faza.

Faza shook his head slowly.

“Not mah.. Faza go home. Already malem. Poor Zahra has been waiting for me at home.”

“Hemm.. Yep.. Your wife is spoiled.” Nude Sinta.

“Yes.. Faza loves the indulgence of Zahra mah. Because that means Zahra needs and relies on Faza.” Reply Faza calmly.

“Ya yes.. Whatever your thoughts are Faza. Be careful on the road yes.”

“Ya.. Faza home well.”

Faza got up from his seat then crucified Sinta and passed from the dining table.

As soon as Faza reached the entrance Faza met with Akbar, his papa. The man seemed to be waiting for him intentionally.

“Papah.. Faza home well.” Pamit Faza crucifies the papah.

Akbar sighed and continued to tightly shake Faza's hand. The man really felt very sorry for his own son. His wife was always blocking the happiness of their own son.

“Don't think too much about what you said just now son.” Akbar said slowly.

Faza smiled faintly then nodded his head softly. Lie if he doesn't think about what he says. Because what Sinta asked Fadly about Loly had succeeded in creating a wound in Faza's heart as a child and also the husband of Zahra.

“Ya pah's.. Faza road well.”

“You heart heart. Greetings to Zahra and papah's grandchildren.”

“Iya pah.”

After Akbar let go of his hand job, Faza stepped into his car. Silently, Faza shed his tears as soon as he opened the car door and entered it. Not wanting his papa to know he was crying, Faza immediately drove his car with a slow horn that he sounded.

Akbar waved his hand. The man knew what his son was feeling. Because actually Akbar also had felt what it was like to love someone and be opposed by his parents.