Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 69 Requesting Permission

Because Sandra had already agreed with her invitation to move house. At that time Putra also contacted the owner of the house he would buy. Previously Putra had a direct survey and saw the condition of the house, it turned out he was suitable. The house that is not too big is also not too small Putra feels very suitable for him and Sandra stay, at least until the child in the womb Sandra was born.

"Hello, Jon. The house so I bought it. But I was DP first huh? Later the rest I love if my in-laws have given permission to move. Hows it? Can I just DP??" he said in a phone call with the owner of the house he would buy.

"Yes, it doesn't matter Mas Bro. I'll send you my account number. If you have fixed it, move. Just tell me, I'll have everything ready. You take it easy."

"All right, I'll transfer the DP. I hung up on him. Thank you Jon!!"

After Putra hung up the phone call, he rushed towards the dining room. Must have been his in-laws and wife waiting at the dinner table.

"Mas, you've been a long time. What the hell was that all about?" Not yet had time to sit down, Sandra had already shot him with a question that made Putra feel bad for her in-laws.

"Sorry, San. I called the same for a moment. There's something important I need to discuss with him. Sorry Ma, Pa if you have made you wait a long time," said the Son, he then sat next to the Wife.

"That's okay, son. We eat right away." Mama Sandra looks ordinary. He understands the delay of the son-in-law.

"Ma, Mum. I want to say something to Mama and Papa." Say the Son when all family members finish eating.

"What do you want to say? it looks serious!!" papa Sandra looked curious.

"Look, Sandra and I agreed to move because we wanted to be independent, Pa. I also bought a house with a schoolmate who just happened to want to be sold. Therefore, before I want to ask Mama and Papa permission, I hope this decision gets blessing from you. Sandra has also agreed to move Ma, Pa." The son began to express his intention to bring Sandra to the house he had bought.

"If Papa is not the problem you want to bring Sandra to move to your new home. After all Sandra will also be your responsibility, Put. Only, if according to Papa, for example you will move, wait until Sandra gives birth. So let him take care of her during pregnancy."

"Yes, I agree with what Papa said. My mom won't stop you from moving. It's just, you should move when the child in Sandra's womb is born. So that if there is anything with Sandra, there is directly a hole. If you're just the two of you, Mama's gonna worry about it."

The words of the two in-laws made the Son silent for a moment. Though he wanted to move quickly, but what his in-laws said was not wrong. And that's natural, they're just worried about Sandra. Especially now that Sandra is pregnant with their first grandchild, of course this is a very later thing. It's just that if you have to wait until Sandra gives birth according to the Son too long. He wants to move out of there immediately.

"Ma, Mum. At Mas Putra's house, Sandra is not alone Ma. There is an ART that will nemenin Sandra at home when Mas Putra is at work. So, Mom and Dad don't have to worry. Isn't it Mas??" sandra said, she glanced at the husband hoping that her husband knew that what Sandra said was just an excuse so that both parents would allow her to move as soon as possible.

"Y-yes Pa, Ma. I've prepared the ART that I've been assigned to keep Sandra for as long as I'm working, Ma, Pa," continued Putra rather nervously.

Mama and Papa Sandra were silent for a moment.

"Yes, how's Ma. If Sandra is there to take care, what can be done. We have to give them permission to stay in their house." That's all Papa Sandra can say.

Instantly the Son's heart felt plong. Eventually the desire to move was about to materialize.

"Well, if that's your decision. Mama will also support and give your permission to move. It's just one message Mama, please take care of your content San. For you Son, take care of Sandra as best you can. Don't let him get tired. Be a standby husband for this Mama's daughter. Are you willing, Put???" ask the Mama.

"Yes Ma. I'll keep Sandra and the kid in the womb. Mama need not worry," replied Putra Mantap, there is no doubt in every word he said.

"good. Mama hold your word. All right, now you guys better get some rest. For this problem, we can discuss it again at a later time when you are really ready to move," said the Mama ended their conversation that night.

After that, the Son brought Sandra into their room.

"Thank you that you gave your reason to Mama so she finally allowed us to move house" Putra told Sandra when they had just entered the room.

"Yes, Mas. I'm doing it because I know very well that you want us to move out as soon as possible. And I'm sorry that I gave you such an excuse doesn't mean I asked you to provide ART when we moved on."

"For that matter, you just calm down. I already have a plan to hire people for you if I'm working. So you don't have to apologize." The words of the Son look sincere, although in his heart he has not been able to love Sandra until now. But as a husband, he tried to give his best for his wife. Only one that until now he has not been able to give, huh... The son could not yet give an inner living to Sandra. Of course you know for yourself what the reason behind his decision was. "Yes already. Now you better get some sleep. It's time for you to rest" asked the Son.

Sandra began to slowly break down in bed. He covered part of his body.

"Not sleeping either??"

"Later on, I'm not sleepy. I still have something to take care of anyway."

"Yes, that's it. I'm sleeping first, Mas. You don't stay up too late, Mom."

The son just nodded. Then he walked to the sofa, his favorite place when he was in the room.

Before long Sandra had started to fall asleep. The son is still awake. I don't know what made the man unable to sleep until this late. Sleepy as if unwilling to present his greeting. So it forces the body to stay awake no matter what time it is.