
Khaira's father and her husband prayed to the mosque not far from his home.
After the mosque they had lunch together. Only four with khaira and tantenya.
"yeah. I asked permission to take Khaira.
We plan to go home this afternoon to my parents.
We will visit here as often as possible. And you also visit us there whenever you want". Nofri.
Before leaving for the mosque, Nofri had told his wife Khaira. If they're going home to their parents.
Maybe they'll stay there for a while. And will stay at dad's house if they want.
Looks like Khaira's dad took his breath. Seeing his daughter and daughter-in-law.
"Dad allow. Dad's daughter is Nofri's father. May you be a family protected by God.
Samawa for you.
I trust your daughter's father to you. But don't forget dad. You often visit father, or tell him". Said Khaira's father.
"In shah god. I'll take care of your daughter, just like you took care of her". Answer Nofri.
"We will also visit here often". Nofri again.
Khaira was sad to see her father. Which is possible after he is not in this house, his mother and stepbrother will be more arbitrary.
Will make his father dizzy with the behavior and demands of his stepmother.
"Dad take care of health. Khaira's not here to remind me.
Don't eat late". Khaira.
During this time only khaira who cooks and makes coffee for his father.
Her stepmother never paid attention to her husband's needs.
Especially the three khaira half-brothers. They just ask for money and go hang out after school.
Although his three daughters were girls, the khaira ibubtiri never ordered his daughter to clean the dishes or cook.
Even washing the khaira stepmother hired neighbors to wash their clothes.
Really in spoiled his three daughters.
Though all their needs, khaira's father is enough. But there is not the least they are polite. Although just making coffee, or serving food that has been cooked.
They dissolve in their minds. Fortunately, they finished eating. And the dishes have not been brought to the kitchen.
"For you to know. The rent for this house is five months away. Maybe dad didn't connect to rent it.
"Why then?. What about your mother and her three children?". Ask khaira wonder.
He had heard the quarrel between his father and stepmother. He said his stepmother would not move.
"Dad just stay here. Let us help fund the extra rent". Nofri.
Because he was sad, when his father-in-law said he didn't pay the big rent.
"Thank you son. Not that Dad wouldn't accept it. You need more right now". Reject khaira's father.
"All that I've thought about. I am very rarely at home during the day
Go home just to sleep, so I want to find a smaller one. I want to calm down.
I'll rent a smaller and cheaper house, near the market.let me close to the stall
You know, your mother and stepbrother were never grateful. All this time I've given up too much on them, even I'm impressed to be indifferent to you.
Not that dad doesn't love you. But I just want you to understand the attitude of those who like to win on their own.
If you talk, they defend themselves first, and they insult you. Fathers are more silent and busy in the market than debating. We are always blamed". Said khaira's father.
Telling his complaints to his daughter, as well as to his daughter-in-law.
Khaira's father had a food stall at the market. Rice stalls and breakfast, so he left after dawn. And finished the new magrib home.
"Keep, if they don't accept to move how well?. It's a father who's in trouble". Khaira.
"If they don't want to move, they just continue to rent this house". Khaira's father said relax.
Khaira did not ask again. Perhaps indeed his father now did not think of a large and complete residence.
Just go home for him to sleep and rest. And the rest in the shop.
"Keep the stuff how well?". Ask khaira
Because he remembered the furniture and the new set room.
"For the next five months let it be first, you will definitely often visit and stay overnight.
And if you move house, you can take it home or rent it.
Khaira. He knows his father's grief. Who was forced to marry the son of a grandfather's distant brother.
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