The Hole The Wind
Dinner Ricuh

Bayu kept his promise to visit the aunt's house. The distance that was not too far from the hotel where he stayed shortened the time to arrive at the large residence.

He only needed to push the bell once so that the occupants of the house opened the door for him. He thought his aunt would open the door for him, but in fact Alin was standing in front of him. “Hei ugly..” how ignorant. Alin smiled, but the girl closed the door again. Of course before Bayu could get in.

“Galak banget” grunya right in front of the door. Even so he still giggled in satisfaction of making his cousin annoyed. Bayu's laughter grew even more so when vaguely from inside Bayu heard the voice of the aunt who asked about who was meeting just now, but Alin instead answered him with a madman.

Bayu was not at all offended by his cousin's teasing. He even more giggled amused to hear Alin's answer to the mother who called him “mad”.

“Ngapain lo there smiles unclear?” that question made Bayu assuage his piety. He turned to the source of the voice and found Dion fresh out of his mount.

“nungguin lo rumah” replied Bayu Jahil complete with a smile teasing ala jablay usual wayside.

Dion immediately shuffled away. He was amused by the behavior of his cousin just now, because after all he was still classified as straight alias straight. “Ngear. Since when do you turn the bow?” tanyanya sarcasm.

“Since fascinated by your handsome face” ignorant Bayu back.

“Sinting you Bay. Sono faran.” complained Dion pushed Bayu away. “bikin aja” nausea people.

“Hahaha..” Sontak tawa Bayu instantly broke. “pregnant how many months you?” the candle that Dion answered the eye-lotting did not accept.

“Kampret” umpat Dion annoyed while punching the light arm burly Bayu.

Feeling the noise from outside her house Farah rushed out to check. She was afraid that something was happening in front of her house. Moreover, Alin the princess had complained to meet a crazy person. However, when opening the door Farah was surprised to find his eldest son and his handsome nephew who was engrossed in greeting.

The two young men compactly turned their heads together at Farah. “Ma... Aunty” both greet Farah with different names. After that, the two kissed his hand.

“Seru really. On speaking what until I forgot to enter hem..?” curious Farah saw the excitement of her bangs and firstborns.

“manage guy te” kilah Bayu. He couldn't possibly explain the turn-talk to the aunt. Can be long business. Moreover, his image as a pure man can collapse completely in front of his mother's sister.

“Tante how are you?” another attempt to divert the conversation.

“Baik” Brief Farah.

“This is a souvenir from Mama.” Bayu handed over the parcel from earlier he was about. If asked what it contained, he also did not know what the contents of the parcel were. His mother prepared it for his sister. Fortunately he did not board a commercial plane so he did not need to bother adding luggage facilities.

“Treamedasi” Farah's face so sumringah.

“Have the conversation continued inside only. Poor Alin no one helped” invite Farah. The two soon obeyed. Farah led her nephew in until the dining room.

“Ma... Mas Dion kok..” Alin's words did not finish because he was the target he was talking about had reached home.

“Why deck?” ask Dion who felt his nakana was mentioned.

“Mas Dion..” instead of answering Alin instead directly slammed into Dion's embrace as soon as the girl saw the brother. “kok long time home, he said earlier wanted to go home afternoon” whine spoiled.

“sorry, there was a patient” Alin rolled his eyeballs carelessly hearing the reason the brother is always the same, but what would you say. Dion's profession as a doctor did require him to put patients first rather than family.

“ehem...” dehem Bayu reminded his existence. “cuman Dion doang nih who can hug, for me where?” Bayu.

“Noh mast nganggur” reply Alin sewot.

“pole doesn't have your kayak curve Lin.” Answer Bayu origin.

Both Alin and Dion glared in dislike. But unlike the case with Farah who laughed even curled up to hear the answer of his nephew.

“You really look like your papa Yu” he recalled “sama-sama did not have a filter when talking” Farah re-emerged.

“That's proof that I'm a descendant of Bayu's proud te”.

“Sure” replied the aunt still with a laugh that pulled the corner of her lips.

“already... Now sit down.” Farah invited her nephew to sit on the chair she had prepared. “And you Alin let go of your embrace first son. Let your brother change his clothes first.” Alin according to take off his embrace even with a heavy heart.

“oh ya” as if just remembering something, Farah enthusiastically turned full search on her nephew. “You weren't in front of a crazy Yu?” Bayu immediately coughed upon hearing the aunt's question.

“eh... Drink first gih” Farah hastily poured a glass of clear water on a Bayu glass. Bayu himself immediately pressed half in order to reduce the dryness that suddenly appeared in his throat. Afterwards Bayu glanced at Alin who was giggling in his chair. “Sial” inner.

“no te. Bayu only met ugly girls in front of” now it's Alin's turn to choke his saliva and Bayu who laughs. “Drink dek” Bayu thrust his half-filled drinking glass. But instead of drinking it, Alin slammed the glass a little taut. Until some of the water in it comes out.

“1:1” his murmur which Alin can still hear.

“What's 1:1?” Dion's curious.

“Mas ... Bayu ngeledikin Alin. Cook Alin said ugly girl” his sister spoiled. But from there Farah understood who the crazy people and ugly girls they meant.

“Wait for this to mean?” Farah pointed at Alin and Bayu alternately. And as if understanding by what his mother meant Alin nodded in confirming. It was furious and not out of thought that was what Farah felt about the behavior of the two grown children.

“You guys yes...” squash Farah pull Alin and Bayu ears together. Incidentally they were sitting next to each other.

“Aduh... Du... Du... Du.ampun... Forgive Ma” both complain and ask for forgiveness while on tiptoes following their interested ears.

“Pull on Ma” Dion chuckled while pumping the Mama to torture her sister and cousin.

“Mas don't be napa's stove!” Alin grunts resentfully throwing the brother with a napkin.

“Bantuin bro. Want to break up!” Bayu also yelled at Dion. But the man just chuckled and raised both his hands a sign he did not want to interfere.

“Hih..” Farah pulled hard both ears after just removing it at the same time. Both of them rubbed their ears.

“besok reset again! Let your ears drop all of you” annoyed Farah. The tone is like asking to repeat it, but believe me that the risk will be very terrible.

“Pun... Ma's... Te... No longer” both act funny exactly like a child who got wrath from his mother.

“Kesel mama” Farah still nagged even though she was back sitting in her place. Dion smiled amusedly at the mother who was still the same as usual. Don't stop nagging if you're upset.

“Udahlah. When is this meal? I was hungry” Dion tried to divert the attention of the mother.

“iya let's eat” successfully. Farah's voice returned to normal. His tone was also clear again.

The dinner event was solemn and occasionally interspersed with light conversation. Now they move to the living room enjoying pieces of fruit while watching family shows presented by private TV stations. “Lin tomorrow you are busy?” Bayu asked as he secured himself on the sofa. Right next to the aunt.

“there is no WO schedule anyway, why?” tanyanya while looking up. Alin was sitting down.

“anterin find sport hunting dong” the door.

“em... Tar I get what if I want to send?” alin's spirit of effort rose. He tried to offer a price for his services.

“Alin can't do that nak” Farah reprimands her daughter.

“joking time ma...” Alin.

“Truly also not what” sloroh Bayu.

“Eh... not me who maksa lo ya” Alin showed her index finger to Bayu's face.

“He.em” Bayu nodded.

“Bay doesn't have to. Later Alin became a habit of saying goodbye Farah tried to reprimand.

“Iya Bay's. Nih son if in participate many want” Dion added.

Alin throws a sofa pillow at Dion, who persuades his cousin to give him something.

“gak papa aunty once buy a small adek gulali will not make me bankrupt” kelakar Bayu while raising his eyebrows sucks. While Farah and Dion laughed at Alin's furious face.

“Kalo just gulali, do not have to wait teraktiran boss Alexander Hotel I can also buy my own” upset while stomping feet. Again his cousin made it bullyan material and this time he will not stay silent. “Lagian I just found out that CEO Alexander Hotel is not as rich as I thought. aja treat pack a child snack SD.” quip back. After that, he wanted to leave the room. For him to stay in place means resigned to be the target of his family bullyan and he does not want to do it.

“Where to deck?” Dion asked while still giggling to hear Alin's backlash to Bayu that turned out to be right on target.

“Search who make ear-peeling adem, here hot” his sarcophagus glanced at Bayu who was still grinning horses next to the mother who was shaking her head.

“Eh tomorrow make it? what time?” Bayu half-screamed making sure of his appointment.

“Eight, Cafe Oliver in front of Hotel” replied Alin equal half yell. because he was already at the top of the stairs. "Awas late, I stayed home" he threatened before entering the room.