Wife Facing Unconsidered

part 17's. Giving Permission to Move

For two days Darmansyah was silent to all members of his family, he did not even talk at all, if asked to answer with a nod or a headband. All members of his family became astonished by his grandfather's attitude, especially Darmansyah's Darman-ananknya.

"Dad, why are you quiet like this?" darman asked when Darmansyah had returned to her room.

Darmansyah shook her head in a sign that she was fine, but this son of hers did not easily trust her father, since childhood he lived with his unusual father Darmansyah like this before.

"Dad is the same story as Darman!" darman

Darmansyah continued to shake his head, he was like this because Kafkha at that time who had offended and hurt his feelings, what else Darmansyah was very sensitive if offensive about his life in the past.

As a result, Darmansyah really does not want to follow the Kafkha affairs anymore, currently only Darmansyah forbids his men not to spy on his grandson again, he said, Darmansyah was already disappointed with the attitude of Kafkha that could not be brought to a better path, even the goal of Darmansyah is very good.

Darmansyah did not want to see his grandson fall into the same abyss as he used to, which he wanted Kafkha to be a good child and obedient parents.

"Does this have anything to do with Kafkha, father? guess Darman

Darmansyah just kept quiet, "already, you just go, I want to be alone!" darmansyah

Darman left his father's room, he also did not want to disturb his father.

Currently Kafkha is again in the room he is currently preparing to want to go to his office, he had wanted to leave earlier but saw his grandfather was silent once he had so disengaged his intention to leave rather slowly. Medina today had afternoon classes so this morning she could relax.

Medina from yesterday also inhabited Kafkha for some reason she did not want to talk to Kafkha, maybe Medina just wanted to teach Kafkha a lesson.

But unlike Kafkha, he is happier and more secure because Medina does not talk much, because she also does not want to communicate with the girl.

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The clock so quickly passed tonight Darmansyah still inhabited his family, Kafkha who wanted to bribe his food so could not because he thought there was less if his grandfather did not speak.

"Grandfather, why keep quiet from yesterday? ask Hanif first.

Instead of answering but Darmansyah left the dining room, everyone was amazed by her grandfather.

"What are you, grandpa?" ask Sarah

Kafkha shook his head not knowing, he was also astonished by his grandfather's attitude, or did this have anything to do with him at that time?

"Key grandfather can do that?" hanif

"I know bang!" kafkha

"Why do you guys seem to blame me? I don't know why Grandpa lives in us that way either!" kafkha

"Here, this has nothing to do with Kafkha!" darman said mediate a small debate at the dinner table.

Median from earlier was just silent, in fact he was also curious about Darmansyah's grandfather.

Darmansyah was in his room while looking at a picture of himself with his late wife, his wife had long since died.

"Why is our granddaughter so dissident, Aina, is it possible that her dissident nature descends from my former defiant nature to my parents?, he said?, or I am too hard to educate our grandchild, our one grandson is very different from his Hanif-sister, I do not want Kafkha to repeat my mistakes ai, I'm afraid he's become a mafia like I used to be!"

Darmansyah sighed.

"Why is our grandson so difficult to part with his ex-girlfriend, who I fear if he is still with his ex-girlfriend, kafkha's existence can be carried away by the cunning nature of the leech creature, what else his father is also a mafia!"

Cklekk

The door of Darmansyah's room was opened by someone, no one dared to open the door of Darmansyah's room other than to get permission from him, but Kafkha was very brave to open the door of his grandfather's room, it was very brave, if viewed from the point of courtesy, Kafkha is very presumptuous.

"Grandfather!" kafkha said without feeling guilty.

Darmansyah threw away his face.

"Former mafia why is it like a girl!" lure Kafkha so that Darmansyah will speak.

Darmansyah flinching a little and then she quietly turned her back to her granddaughter.

"Remember the age of the cake, a lot of pouting can quickly die you know!"

Tak

Darmansyah smacked her wand onto the floor she clasped it firmly, daring once her grandson cussed her die quickly.

"You don't provoke my anger!" finally Darmansyah spoke as well, Kafkha slightly smiled as he could hear his grandfather's voice again.

"That's dong, Grandfather's talk isn't mute too then why don't you talk to us!" kafkha said very presumptuous once he spoke to his grandfather, what else his speech made Darmansyah's ears ring because the voice of Kafkha was very unpleasant to hear by him.

"You can be quiet no, I'm tired of hearing your unwholesome rant, you better get out of my room, come in without asking permission first, who do you think you are?" darmansyah said at length.

"Eh, don't get me wrong I'm your granddaughter!" kafkha answered, There is a point.

"You want to move, I give you freedom because I don't want to curb you anymore, it's up to your life to do whatever it is!" said Darmansyah gave Kafkha permission to move out of this house, he also wanted to see how independent his grandson could be without the help of his family.

Kafkha frowned in surprise at his grandfather's attitude, yesterday he did not allow Kafkha to move, and now he gave Kafkha freedom, what does this Darmansyah mean?

"Really?" kafkha asked, raising his eyebrows

"I'm not lying, anyway why should I bother taking care of your life, the most important thing is that I've given you a very good wife and understand religion!" Darmansyah.

Kafkha's heart immediately smiled because after moving later he would be able to live freely, what else is the marriage contract agreement that he lived, which he lived, even Kafkha would do whatever it took so that she could be free from this forced marriage.

"Serious grandfather?" ask Kafkha again

"I'm serious, or you don't want to take my permission, or I'll withdraw my permission!" darmansyah

"Eh, no, tomorrow I'll move!" kafkha

Darmansyah will not know if his grandson will carry out the action, even Darmansyah does not know if his grandson is making a marriage contract with Medina.

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