
Nathan picked up his pan*tat and approached the wife who still seemed to think there.
“What, books - this book is more interesting than your husband who is working?”
Sasi stared at the books scattered on the table. She looked one by one and a second later she realized that she had gotten late with the books without caring about her husband at work. But he does this so as not to get bored and interfere with Nathan's work. So where's the error?
“Not that, Mas. I just want to keep calm so as not to disturb you at work. Or is it just the thing I do, bothering you?”
Nathan sighed, his charm fix had been defeated by the books. Though his intention was to take Sasi to the office so that the woman saw how cool it was when she worked. But sadly none of that happened. How pity.
“Tadi, Mas, say honing skills? For what?”
Nathan with his face turned upside down and sat on his side again.
Sasi who did not understand what was wrong with her man just put his shoulders and returned to pick up a book for her to read. While Nathan can only cry in his heart to see his wife back struggling with the books.
“Looks, tomorrow I have to remodel all the designs of this room. So that all the books are moved to the room, eh. but if to the room?” A sneaky smile rose at the end of his lips. “True, I just put it in the room everything.”
Nathan nodded - nodding his head and reaching back for the pen he had placed earlier. Before long an OB came with an order for Sasi and some snacks that Juwi deliberately ordered so that the tea was not lonely.
The afternoon finally came with a beautiful orange tinge on the western horizon. Sasi, tired of the letters and numbers he saw, was sleeping in the room Nathan used to rest. Earlier, accidentally after the Ashar prayer, the wife fell asleep and immediately lay on the sofa. Nathan, who did not want his wife's body to be sick from falling asleep, finally brought the body into his room.
Sasi who was so good that he did not realize that now there was a man who kissed his entire face with great anxiety. But the curiosity about the attitude of the wife outside the hospital was still lingering in his mind.
“What the hell, are you thinking? Was he unhappy, would the odds Lintang said, but why? Hasn't he been most enthusiastic about my recovery. In fact, Papa and Mama, just gave up and resigned.” Benak Nathan continued to mutter while continuing to wipe the wife's forehead.
“I'll ask, and I hope your answer doesn't make me feel guilty.” Next lirih.
***
A week passed. Aslan who asked to be followed by archery and horse riding finally appreciated by the eyes and papi he continued. The two other men in adolescence thought that Aslan would only struggle with lessons without taking up or doing other hobbies. But without them expecting, Aslan suddenly asked to buy an arrow tool. As for music activities Aslan asked for a drum complete with his room.
But all that Aslan asked for was not spared the permission he had obtained from his mother. Sasi who first spoke with his mother-in-law finally made Aslan dare to express all his wishes on his eyes kakung and papi.
“Eyang, proud. Finally you want to ask for something that can make one of the cards in the wallet Eyang finally back in swipe.” Said mr. Banu.
“For all this time, the card was never used?” nathan asked as he sipped his warm milk.
“What do you want to use for? Your mom never wanted to use it. Good thing Aslan asked for something, so, Papa, you can use that card now. If only the roads and the necessities of the day and the necessities, your mother, all is in her hands. So card, Papa, ‘kan nganggur.”
“Let's just for, Sakha, then.”
“Enak only, then want you to send your cards?”
“I put it in my safe. Because it's impossible, Sasi, to use. He's already I give and enough to buy one mall.” Nathan said bragged. But alas, his smile faded instantly as the father replied to his words.
“Cih! One mall. When are you going to let your wife do the shopping? Where - anywhere followed by you.”
“Ish, rich, Papa, not aja.” Pissed Nathan.
Aslan and the two women who had seen the two men of the residence were proud of each other to plot their eyes except Aslan. The 9-year-old boy was silent and thinking about something.
“Papi, indeed if we are married, we must have a lot of money so that my wife will be happy, yes?”
Nathan swallowed the cake round and looked towards Aslan. “Not just money, Honey. But, faith and intelligence to handle every problem must also be honed from now on. You are a man, you cannot be weak. You must be a shield especially for yourself, so that your wife and mother are safe.”
“But, Papa Galih is also rich and educated. Even Grandpa and Grandma were not poor people either. Then, why did they abandon me and Mama instead chose to stay with the woman?”
Mr. Banu, Mrs Anggi and the couple swallowed their hard-earned food. Didn't know what to answer Aslan's question with. Because indeed the child knows enough what happened to his parents and how the Galih family treated Sasi to isolation in a place where both mother and child had no one.
“If wealth, can make everyone happy, why exactly, Papa Galih, hurt me and Mama to such an extent. Even I once went on a hunger strike just because I wanted to go home to see you, Mama.”
Aslan bit his lip as he said the thing he should have kept to himself. While Sasi has focused both netraannya on the child alone puppet.
“You mean?”
Aslan lowered his gaze from the mother while biting his lips and continued muttering in blame to his mouth which he could not control.