Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

20. Back Made Upset

A man stands in front of a glass wall in his study. The man stared at the hustle and bustle of the city from the tall building that he was walking in at the moment. Habibie, the man could not think clearly after hearing what Amzar said.

"Dad forgot to tell you, Bie. Kiara was like that when she was sick. He's going to bounce, his memory stops when he's 5-6 years old, that's why he's kind of weird and absurd. I've taken Kiara to a psychologist. But, they say, Kiara also needs a psychiatrist. Kiara's father wanted to recover, but the boy always refused to continue treatment. I'm sorry I just said this now!"

Habibie exhaled a rough breath. The man's eyes slowly closed, confused as to what to say and how ... Habibie knows Kiara would not have been the son of a dissident had he not lost his mother 19 years ago.

The way Kiara judged herself well in front of Ummi Amelia, as well as the way she behaved towards her Umminya made Habibie confident that Kiara could still be helped if she was in the right place.

"Master!"

Ali tried to call Habibie but the man did not answer.

"Mr Habibie!" call Ali again. "Master!"

"Yes!"

Finally the man looked. "Why, Li?"

"The map is ready, sir! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Habibie nodded. The man again exhaled heavily, and it made Ali feel uncomfortable.

"Sir, is there a problem?"

Habibie shook his head. But, a moment later, the man started to make a sound.

"Ali ... you know no, how do you make a peremp-that means getting people to obey us?"

Ali frowned, she was initially confused, but when she remembered something, Ali smiled.

"With love, sir! Especially if the person is female, if it is hardened it will even make him more rebellious. I know you know better about this matter. The woman if given love and affection must be obedient, sir. They are like children, difficult to say because they like to look up!"

Ahhhh ... Habibie nodded his head. So, the method he had been doing all this time was a mistake, but ... Kiara was very annoying, Habibie could not bear to see her mischief every day.

"Original!"

"Yes, Sir!"

"What about the bag I asked for?"

"Thank God we've got some, we just have to pick it up, buying stuff like that is not easy, sir! We have to be members first."

Nah!

Habibie stopped his steps and looked back. "So, how did you get all that?"

"Hehehe. There's help from temen, sir!"

Habibie nodded his head. "Yes, love him one! But later, we should be members too!"

"Good, Master! Thank you." Thank you."

....

Habibie walked into his house with a few paper bags in hand. The man slightly raised a smile, he hoped, Kiara will apologize to him when the woman saw these beautiful bags.

"Master!" Bi Arum suddenly approached Habibie.

"Why, Bi? Kiara ate, right? He's taking medicine well?"

Bi Arum even played his fingers restlessly. His head bowed, not daring to stare at Habibie's face.

"Bi. Don't tell Kiara to go again."

Bi Arum nodded, Habibie immediately turned her face away. All the paper bags in his hands he put on the table.

"Where's Kiara going Bi?"

"That's, anu, sir! Last afternoon, Madam went with Ummi Amelia. He said he wanted to stay there. Mrs Kiara also said that Mr. there was no need to pick her up. Madam won't go home!"

"Astagfirullah ....!"

The big hand was massaging his throbbing temple. Habibie never thought about why Kiara was so stupid like this.

"I'm going first, Bi!"

"Good, Master!"

.....

The high-priced shiny luxury car arrived in front of Habibie's parents' house. The handsome figure of a dashing pus has also matured down from his car while beristigfar several times. He did that because he was too afraid later, he could not stand it and instead vented his emotions again to Kiara.

"Assynnya!" greet Habibie.

"Ummi's there, Bi?"

"Some, Master! Cook it again with Non Kiara!"

"Book?"

Habibie ran straight into the house. The man knew how his wife, there was no way Kiara could cook, if that happened, surely the kitchen would become very messy. Sure enough, the woman was smiling behind the pantry. Her age is not there, Kiara is alone there.

"Assynnya!" Habibie.

"Wa'alaikumssalam," Kiara replied without turning her head as she still did not realize who was coming.

"What are you doing Kiara?" Habibie frowned at the strange appearance of his wife.

Hearing the familiar voice of the baritone, Kiara immediately looked up, her gaze met with Habibie's sharp gaze like the tip of a spear.

"Why come here?" ketus Kiara's upset.

"This is my parents' house. I asked what are you doing?"

The woman smiled. He showed me some vegetables that were clean shiny.

"Kiara's washing vegetables! Kiara pinter, right?"

Instead of answering, Habibie went around the pantry, went in and stood beside Kiara, he took one piece of mustard that was on the basket, smelling it so that he immediately went limp after that.

"You're washing this with dish soap!"

Without any guilty race or how, Kiara nodded enthusiastically.

"Yes, there are insects, Mom! So Kia washes her soap clean."

"Astagfirullah Kiaraaa~~~!"

Habibie felt like crying, especially when he saw Kiara's face that did not show any guilt at all, this woman was proud just because she could wash vegetables, and it was very beyond reason.

"It's a first experience for Kiara, Mas. Kiara's cool, right. It feels so good to be able to help Ummi!"

Ahhh already, Habibie's head feels very want to break, angry was useless because Kiara may have never set foot in the kitchen.

"What's this?" ask Ummi Amelia. "Eummm, Abie is here too huh. Good though. We're having dinner together."

Habibie shook his head quickly. Can't, he can't let his wife stay too long in this house. Ummi Amelia was made of high blood by his wife.

"Habibie eats at home, Ummi!" he said as he pulled Kiara's hand.

Plakkkkp!

Kiara hit the back of her husband's disrespectful hand.

"Kiara doesn't want to go home. Kiara has the same permission Ummi if Kiara wants to nginep here! Ummi~~!" The woman whined with a clear face. He immediately brushed off Habibie's hand and hid behind Ummi Amelia's back.

"Kiara doesn't want to go home, Kiara wants to be here!"

"You're my wife, Kiara. I am the only one who deserves you!"

"Ummi~~!" whinek Kiara again.

Ummi Amelia looked at Habibie with a pleading gaze. In fact, with just a look, Habibie was no longer able to dodge, in the end he relented and agreed the will of the two women.

"Ummi look at me! Ummi's son-in-law washes vegetables with soap!" This man spoke very loudly, he left Kiara and Ummi Maryam to meet his father.

"Ummi, can't you wash vegetables with soap?"

Ummi Amelia smiled. He explained every detail of what to do and what not to do. Ummi Amelia also explains small details about things related to cooking.

"I'm sorry Kiara, Ummi. Mas Abie is angry, Kiara is too stupid!" Kiara looked at Ummi Amelia with teary eyes. She was really very sad because she had disappointed her mother-in-law.

"It's okay. Ummi will teach until you understand!"

....

"What's Abie doing?" ask the father of the man who had just sat next to the man who had not been young anymore. They were on a bench in the backyard garden of the house, their favorite place to relax and enjoy the morning or afternoon breeze.

"Pig! Habibie seemed unable to guide Habibie's wife. Kiara was too magical, Habibie was afraid that Habibie would hurt her!"

"Then try not to hurt her!" the man's answer was too easy. "God has left Kiara to you because Allah knows you are capable. Kiara's a good boy, it's just, that kid's receiving too many injuries. His subconscious still harbored a sadness that he could not lift to the surface. Abi is sure, Kiara will be a good wife as long as you can be patient!"

"But Abi---!"

"There's no buts. Go make a baby! You are no longer young! Mazsem!"