
"Sister, Farhan wants to go home!", whined Farhan at Imah on the sidelines of our conversation.
"okay, sister Imah interra?", Farhan nodded.
"Let us inter Mah, free you nganterin if the end of the walk. Kasian Farhan, pretty good way from here to Dadan's shop."
"Emmm...Farhan wants to go home with Aziz?"
"You brother, than on foot. Farhan's tired, let alone the timetable of Farhan's najai."
"Where are you seeing Han?", I asked.
"Home, aunt Di. Dad called a special teacher for Farhan."
I'm just a mangosteen. Dadan, he managed to educate Farhan though not his own flesh and blood.
"Yes, salim used to be the same brother Imah, Aunt Di, same Oma Farah!", asked Aziz.
Farhan also greeted three different women of that age.
"Tante Di, can Farhan kiss Diaz's deck?"
"By dong!"
Cup.the friendly kiss of a boy named Farhan. Swiping and stroking Diaz's cheek.
"Diaz is lucky, Tan, has a mother who has a father, Oma has a sister Imah."
Farhan looked sad.
"Darling to say that?"
"Farhan has Dadan's father and Farhan's mother who loves him dearly." I tried to calm down.
"But, Farhan was even banished as Farhan's own mama. Farhan is not the expected child."
We adults were stunned to hear Farhan's seven-year-old words.
"Mama Farhan may not have realized son. If turns...Farhan's a smart kid who's sholeh and obedient."
"What... After Farhan is smart and obedient, Feby's mom will be good with Farhan?", the handsome boy asked me.
"Just pray, baby!", I rubbed the top of his head.
"But Farhan wanted Sister Imah to be Farhan's mother. Not Mama Feby."
The plan to return home was delayed. Now Aziz is back on the sofa next to me.
"Later, when the time comes ..kak Imah would want to be Farhan's mother. Isn't that so?"
It just brings out her sweet smile.
"But when is Auntie?"
"Later, let Aziz ask Dadan's father. When to be Kak Imah Farhan's mother", Aziz said so.
"Om really?"
"Of course a handsome boy....Ayok, he said he wanted a njai?"
"Hehehe yes om. Yes, Farhan came home first. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalam."
After the death of Aziz and Farhan, the mama who had been silent to see scene after scene in front of him was lured to ask.
"You sure you want to marry Dadan who already has one child?"
"God willing Ma!", said Imah steady.
"Mama agrees. Like her, Dadan's a good man. But.are you sure Mah. He's already got a son from his previous wife, what will it be...."
"Farhan is not A Dadan ma's son."
"Really?", mama fixed her sitting position.
"Yes ma. Do you know who A Dadan's ex-wife is?"
"Who?"
"Mbak Feby, the tenacious feather who really hobbies deketin mas Aziz. Mama's met when she gave birth."
"What time?"
"Yes ma."
Then I told him everything. Mama Farah just listened carefully.
I think my mom has really changed.
"Whatever your decision, mama agrees mah.What matters is that you are happy."
"When do you think Dadan what about Di?"
"Well, ma. He is also a patient man. Especially facing this god."
"Ah..mbak Di likes it deh....!"
We chuckled, to the point of waking up Diaz who was in my lap
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"Love Aziz, it's anterin Farhan."
"Beloved together. Yeah, so back, huh?"
"yes om. Is that Aziz?"
Aziz waved his hand.
In the guest room where Dadan lives, which is next to each other, there are two different types of people who are yelling at each other.
"Lo turned back my money that I once gave to Lo because Lo did not take Farhan far out of town."
"How much do you love Feb?"
"Don't you give me fifty million? And I'm asking you now to turn that money around."
"Well, I'll return the money!"
Dadan took his cell phone that was on the nightstand.
"How many accounts?"
Dadan is available to press the numbers on his phone screen.
"No need to act rich. How much is the turnover of a rich stall like this?"
"You're not asking me to return the money, where's your account number?"
"Great as you are!", Feby folded his arms around his chest.
"Dad ..!", call Farhan who suddenly appears from the middle door.
"Farhan, when's coming son?", Dadan rubbed Farhan's head.
"Don't transefer the money for this wicked woman. Better, the money was used to marry Sis Imah!", said Farhan suddenly.
Dadan's eyes widened, he did not understand where a little Farhan got such an idea from.
"Look Dan, is this your upbringing? That hick kid must have had a bad influence on Farhan."
"Don't insult Sister Imah, you're not much better than Sister Imah! Farhan was embarrassed to admit Aunt as Farhan's biological mother."
"You think I'd like to admit you, huh?" Hardik Feby told Farhan.
"Feby!!!", cried Dadan.
"Give me your account number, and get home from here. And never set foot here!", Dadan was so emotional.
Instead of giving her account number, Feby threw some red money in front of Dadan.
"Take this, you need it more than me!"
Feby came out of Dadan's house full of emotion.
"Farhan.!", whispered Dadan as he hugged her.
"Farhan wants to take a bath, again iftadz Ahmad is here."
"Oh yeah, njai's schedule, son?"
"Yes yeah!"
Farhan left Dadan from the living room.
Feby, he's totally out of his mind. Just so excited for the money, but as quickly as lightning he changed his mind. Does he have bipolar? Or because he has lost his sanity.
Astagfirulah.....Dadan just patted his chest.
Somewhere else, though,
Feby hit the wheel of his car.
"Argggg ...!", he felt very emotional.
Feby did not expect, Dadan can float now and close to Imah. Then Farhan didn't even want himself.
The harder it is to get close to Aziz if Aziz's surroundings are still around Dadan and his son.
"Damn...!!", he said.