Father of My Son 2
CHAPTRE 53

A straight path with a large green field. The gravestones stood up neatly. Some of them have no names. This cemetery belongs to the state, only certain people can sleep in peace here. From communities that cannot afford land to outcasts and unidentified bodies.

"Come here." A guard leads the way of a married couple and their son. Almost at the end of the road. "Here we go. A dozen years ago after we found his name, we immediately named."

"Thank you very much, sir," Taran said.

The guards immediately left them there. Taran sat crouched in front of the tombstone of a woman. He had probably seen the woman's face, just because it was too young and for so long, Taran had forgotten what it looked like. He only knew how to call the woman.

"Mama." One word that can make Taran's eyes redden.

Dinia and Ditrian stared at it with a bit of distance. They want to give Taran time to be able to pour out his own feelings.

"I have a wife and children. Look, Ma. He's funny." Taran held Ditrian's hand.

"Pronounce hello to grandma" Dinia said.

"Hi, Grandma. I'm a goddamn kid." Ditrian waved his hand.

"Yes. If it's beautiful, it's Mama." Dinia.

"Mama see? They always make me laugh. I am not lonely and sad. I am grateful to be me. This is my first time here. Sorry, I just gave you flowers."

The wind blew Taran's hair. The man stood up. "Let's go home."

"Why just a minute?" Dinia.

Taran just shook his head. The two again led Ditrian to the tomb gate. "Bung what should I say. Maybe because there is too much to talk about. More than that, it just feels upset."

"Acus?" Dinia wanted to know what was on her husband's mind.

"So wonder why my mom has to go." Taran chuckles.

"Papa snot it!" Ditrian pointed at Taran's nose.

"No. Tears. It's just netes to the nose," Taran said.

"I'm not, not boong. Snot a rag, no shame. Snoring against germs. Om Goul Biang. Ian pecaya Om's. He's a musculand." Ditrian.

"What does this have to do with trust?" Dinia.

"Great musculature! Kelen." Ditrian patted his arm.

"Papa's also muscular. Wanna see?"

Ditrian shook his head. "Papa's not great. Snippy. No need to be afraid!"

From the funeral, their car goes to the Kenan family's house. Taran came down to meet his in-laws even though his heart was pounding.

"They're good. You don't have to share their nature with me. I'm bringing both of them bad qualities." Dinia rubbed the back of her head.

Taran braved himself. Their steps bring up to the magnificent living room with a minimalist classic design. A minimal look, but the breadth is amazingly maximal. Even a single sofa can fit more than five people.

"You guys finally came here." Bia came down from upstairs to meet her son and daughter-in-law.

"Grandma!" terrian hugged his grandmother tightly.

"Have you eaten?"

"Bulums. Ian bialin lapal's."

"Your habits! I finished two dishes this morning" said Dinia.

"Bocol Mama!" Ditrian pointed at his mother.

The waiter nodded. They knew what his boss meant.

"Where are you going?" dinia asked curiously for not seeing her father.

"Regular, sitting in the piano station for hours. He did a lot of songs, but they were not released. He said let the family memento be made later," replied Bia.

Long live, Dira came and sat beside his wife. "Tumben you're here?"

"Can't you?"

"You need to know, it's common for both of them to be a little difficult if disturbed." Dira pretends to cough. Followed by his arm by his wife.

"Pa, I don't want a sister!" Dinaia immediately threatened.

The confused Taran had to say what, considering the Dinia family was somewhat other. "Mom, Mama and Dad." Even his lips were stiff as he said that.

"Siang too. Are you healthy, Taran? There is no need to always follow the wishes of Dinia. If it's raging, leave it. It will be good again." Dira immediately dismantled the shortcomings of his son.

"You should be by my side, Pa!" Dinia did regret bringing Taran here.

"Look, Pa. I want to take Dinia to New Green. My father lived there again. He must be happy to see his daughter-in-law."

"certain. Just bring. That's better." Dira immediately agreed.

"I sometimes forget that I'm your son, Pa." If other girls are definitely run away, depressed and chaotic because they feel unnoticed. Strangely Dinia withstood the nature of her father. He gets mental because friends don't know themselves.

"How's your father doing, Taran?" Bia asked a question.

"Good, Ma."

"I heard, he's in the ICU."

"That, I don't know. I mean, last time he refused me to come." Taran.

"All the fathers in the world are, Taran. It doesn't mean no, dear. They just want to keep the ego, because they feel their decision is the most correct. I used to be kicked out of my house until I had no money. We made up and opened up to each other." Dira reveals her life journey.

"That's because Papa was wrong. Taran's another." Dinia has a spot to avenge her father.

"Why did you give birth to her first?" Dira glanced at his wife.

"It's definitely because you stick to Mama. Which is probably because of eating peanuts!" Dinia doesn't stop swearing. Unfortunately, both his father and his two older brothers have the same nature. No wonder Dinia must be good at silat tongue.

"Be careful on the road. Give your father our regards. Dinia, you have to respect your father-in-law. However, he was the one who raised Taran," advised Bia.

"Sure, Ma." When you talk to your mom, you can be a normal person.

Before leaving, they decided to have lunch together in the backyard. Ditrian who has filled the stomach first, playing with his grandmother's pet rabbit.

"If you really want to have children, just program. Ditrian has no other friends. At the age of less than six, a bit less good if fullday. He has to spend a lot of time with you guys" Bia suggested.

"We haven't told him yet. Ditrian is already independent in many ways, but knows for himself how he is still centered on himself." Dinia grunting.

"Normally at this age. Back to you guys. Think carefully. For raising a child, tanggunh is a lifetime answer. When you're ready, move forward."

"Thank you, Ma" said Taran.

"If it's suddenly out of plan, prepare yourself immediately. Children cannot wait for their parents to grow up. Since birth, it must have been noticed." Dira took his glass of juice.

"Don't be like Mama and Papa when raising Divan, huh?"

Dira and Bia immediately choked.