
Today Abizar and grandfather are getting ready to go to the city, they plan to buy a new motorbike.
"I may go, yes" pinta Khanza whined to Abizar, since he asked to come, but Abizar forbade him.
"Don't, yeah. You're at home with grandma. I can't take you to the city, we don't have a vehicle and just use public transportation, fearing that it interferes with your content" Abizar said again and again. The reason is always powerful to make Khanza calm yes, the health of the baby.
"Yes, deh. I'm at home" he said limp.
"If we have bought a new motorbike, we will go for a walk, yes," said Abizar.
"Yes my brother. I'm waiting at home for my grandmother" Khanza said, giving in, she doesn't want to take any chances when it comes to the health of her baby.
Using public transportation, Abizar and Grandpa to the city, this is the first time Abizar took public transportation.
"It turns out this is what it feels like to ride a public vehicle," Abizar's mind wiped the sweat that had dripped from his forehead.
They use public transportation without AC and there are some pungent smells from other passenger items, making Abizar uncomfortable.
Some mothers kept asking Abizar, without him knowing if Abizar was holding something that had been churning in his stomach, he felt nauseous, completely nauseous. He could not speak and kept him from vomiting on the public transport.
Abizar just smiled back at every question of the mothers.
"Stop here, sir," the grandfather told the driver to drop him off, they had reached their destination.
"Finally to the end," Abizar's inner self as he looked at the place they were heading to was already before their eyes.
"Yes, we've arrived, Mas. And yet we still want to talk," protested the mothers who felt unwilling when Abizar went down from the car.
"I'm sorry, ladies, he already has a wife, so don't bother him. His wife was pregnant" the grandfather told the mothers before getting out of the car.
The grandfather who had been holding back his emotions finally spoke. He did not like when he heard the mothers match his daughter-in-law with their children, some even showed a photo of his son on his cellphone.Β
"Let's go there, don't mind the mothers," said grandfather still upset.
Grandpa and Abizar walked towards the motor dealer.
"Your attitude is good by ignoring them. If there are mothers like that are ignored, do not have to deal with it, you just focus on your wife. One wife is difficult let alone more than one," said grandfather chuckled as he shook his head.
Abizar felt insinuated by grandfather's words.
"If you know I also have two wives, and your grandson Khanza is my second wife. I don't know what Grandpa would think of me" Abizar's mind rubbed his neck and walked behind him.
They get into the motorcycle dealer, there are many neat rows of various types of cars and motorcycles.
Grandpa picky motorbike while Abizar chose to ask directly to one of the employees who approached them.
Β At first Abizar thought that if grandfather had chosen the best motorbike, he chose the cheapest motorbike.
"Sir, we just take this, yes," pointed Abizar on one of the matic motorcycles that can be said to be more expensive than others. However, they think this type is very comfortable to wear. Abizar attach importance to comfort when worn rather than price, considering he will bring his pregnant woman to walk.
"Please get us to this address, sir!" Abizar pulled out a piece of paper, before leaving he asked Khanza to write their address.
"La, don't send. Let's just take it home, we can fuck. Unfortunately the cost must be added," said grandfather.
"It's okay, Cake. The distance from here to the house will be quite far, I am not too used to carrying the bike that far," replied Abizar.
"Grandpa still strong to bring a motor if from here to the grandfather's house," said grandfather did not want to lose.
"It's okay, cake." Abizar offered his card to pay for the motorcycle.Β
Grandpa finally only receded after Abizar paid him, not until there, it turns out Abizar also wanted to buy a car. He said he really needed a car to be comfortable when they were all walking around, especially Khanza who will soon have a baby.
Abizar no longer wants to ride in a public transport car, and soon Khanza will give birth. He did not know until when Khanza's heart would be broken and forgive the mistakes of both of them and want to return to the city, would be very troublesome if they do not have a private vehicle.
Abizar pick 4 wheeled vehicles.
"What do you want, son," asked the curious grandfather who had asked Abizar about the car to the employees there.
"We'd better have a car, too, Cake. Soon you have a baby, we are afraid of hassles if we do not have a car" replied Abizar.
"Car?" ask Grandpa not to believe.
"Yes, cake. If we have Khanza cars, we can also take a walk to the city" Abizar replied casually.
"Why can I forget that my son-in-law's granddaughter is a rich man" Grandpa said.
After paying, Abizar immediately took the car home.
No more questions mothers and stuffy air that makes him want to vomit, now he sits in a luxury car, has AC and is very comfortable.
"Well, it turned out to be delicious, too, yeah. If you have a private car," said the grandfather leaned comfortably.
Abizar just smiled at the behavior of grandfather who continued to admire their new car.
As soon as they got home, all were stunned to see the car entering their yards. Everyone wants to know whose car it is.
In the village only a few people who have a private car, there are some who have a car. However, cars are rented or cars are used for public transportation.
All coincidentally gathered, one of Khanza's aunts named Mirna and her uncle Bayu. Visit and they look forward to the new motorbike that Grandma said, if grandfather and Abizar to the city buy a new motorbike.
"Grandfather," said they almost screamed when they saw Grandpa coming out of the car followed by Abidzar.
They all approached Grandpa and Abizar, more precisely approaching a new car parked near the house.
"Sister, did you buy a car?" tanya Khanza approached Abizar.
"Yes, we should have a car so that you can be comfortable when you want to travel, especially during labor later," said Abizar stroked gently Khanza's stomach.
Khanza is only disturbing, indeed at this time he has difficulty everywhere if not using a private car, besides being used to it he also feels afraid when driving public transportation in an increasingly large gestational age.
"This is yours, son?" ask Mirna aunty Khanza.
"Yes Aunty, it's all of us, you can also use it at any time" replied Abizar.
"Oh, like that! All right, Auntie borrow ya," said aunt Mirna asked for the key and immediately pulled her husband.
The car was instantly filled with ponakan and Khanza's little cousins.
Abizar took out 1 card.
"This, just take them for a walk," he said, offering the card to Mr. Bayu, Uncle Khanza. He's the one who's been sitting in the steering chair.
"Thank you, son. What's the limit?" tanyakanya.
"Wear it all up, Uncle."
Not waiting for long, they headed straight for the city. Shopping their main destination.
"Thank you, brother," Khanza said, glad to see his family happy.
"Thank you for what?" ask Abizar.Β
"Thank you for making my family happy" Khanza smiled happily as he embraced Abizar's burly arms and walked into the house.
"Together, darling. Your family is my family too. Since we're given more fortune, sharing it with families who need it more and helping them it should be in my opinion, if it can make them happy, why not," abizar said he kissed the back of Khanza's hand.
From a distance Grandma kept watching the two of them, there was a sense of resentment in the heart of grandma when she found out if her daughter-in-law had another wife. However, if you see his grandson looks very happy and there is a sense of pride because of the kindness of his son-in-law's grandson.
"Actually what is happening in your household," said the grandmother sighing deeply and coming inside, following the others who first entered.
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