Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 122: Ecuador
Dinar gave the jar that he brought to Hana, by uttering excuses Dinar opened the door of the child's room and his daughter-in-law. The woman immediately put down the bag and squandered to sit beside Kelana who was lying with the blanket covered up to the neck.
Hana who watched also thumped lips, her husband was totally in the show. Hana momentarily forgot the request for a glass of water from Kelana, until the man coughed either properly or just part of her acting.
“Hana get a drink,” Dinar's word. She thought Kelana had a fever when her son had just eaten a piece of jam bread and had not been drinking.
“Iya Ma.” Hana hurriedly went back outside. He still holds the jar in his hand. Confused also for what Dinar brought empty jars there.
“Nak, why did you get sick? gosh.” Dinar rubbed Kelana's forehead and then said back,” Ah .. You have no fever, thank goodness.”
Going to prank, of course he did not have a fever because all this was just pretending. The man tried to get up and sat leaning on the head of the bed. Not without reason Dinar was very afraid when his son had a fever, when he was a child Kelana had a high fever to enter the hospital. At that time the dinar was very afraid the life of the son was not saved.
“Sweet drink first.” Hana helps hold Kelana's glass, the man immediately drinks from her hand.
They fell silent, Dinar continued to scan his son's face with anxiety. He was sad, very sad. It is inconceivable Kelana will get a fever for failing to put her seeds in a container for analysis. The woman drew closer to the son and clasped Kelana's hand tightly.
Kelana and Hana throw each other a glance, I don't know what Dinar will say that surely both hope that the woman gives up on grandchildren and prefers to give up everything according to sustenance. If said child slang ‘indah in time’.
“Do not worry, if you put it in a small container can not Mama has brought an empty jar for you, where was it?” Dinar turned to the left and right, and he stared intently at the son-in-law. “Hana, where was the jar?”
“A-a-what? jars?” Hana stammered, her mouth gaping, she was confused by the intent of the in-laws.
“What does Mama mean?” Surprised, he was more confused because Hana was staring. His wife secretly imagined the Ecuadorian man who she said had the largest missile size in the world.
“Hunny!” call Kelana again, but Hana is still pensive and struggling with her own thoughts. Until Dinar came back in with a jar that was tipped and then left Hana she pantry earlier.
“Nah .. here it is, you can put it in here, Mama guarantee it loads and you do not need to repeat it again and again.” Dinar joked as if his idea was the truest. He did not even care about Kelana's face turning red because it held in shame. The man was embarrassed because the mother was so outspoken and a little vulgar.
"But Ma, if the container is too big then my seedlings can be contaminated with air" Kelana said. "I-i-didn't Hunny?"
As if asking for support to Hana, Kelana turned her head. However, unfortunately his wife was still pensive to imagine the Ecuadorian man 17 to 17 inches.
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