
"Feeling Aunt Helen is always delicious." (said Andin while giving his thumb)
"You've always been very good at praising your aunt." (answered Helen)
"Really Aunt. Special fried rice made by Aunty uhhh really uangkkk. The best chefs in any part of the world will lose if they have to compete with Aunty."
Helen smiled as she shook her head. Andin continued his mission in eating his breakfast with pleasure.
"Eh, why hasn't Rossie come here yet." (said Helen)
Without understanding Helen's words, Andin continued his breakfast without any burden.
"Anden? You know not why Rossie didn't eat breakfast."
"Emmm...."
"He's not hungry, ' said Aunty."
"Tumben. Usually he likes to eat hehe." (said Helen)
"Aunty Princess is always changing like that haha."
"Yes, you're right."
"Bibii......" (Andin half yelled)
"Biiiiii, please call Rossie.." (he said again).
Helen was silent.
"Ish this aunt called did not show up, just like Rossie haha." (Andin joking)
"Biii....."
"Dear, auntie's not here." (said Helen)
"really? Ah, pantes alone are called many times there is not the slightest word."
"Are aunts at the market, Auntie?" (asked Andin while finishing the last meal in her mouth)
"No. Auntie's stopped." (say Helen's calm)
"Haaa? Why can't Auntie? What's wrong aunt? Aunt is very good. Even he has been here for a long time right." (revealed Andin does not believe)
"Tante just wants to skimp on it."
Andin flabbergasted. He still could not believe what he had just heard.
Scrimp? How unlikely.
"Maybe it's hard for you to believe, dear Andin." (say Helen again)
"What happened to you, Auntie?"
"Nothing's happening. It's just that the business that Aunty is managing right now is unstable. So, Auntie thinks frugality for now is needed especially Rossie will also have to continue her education." (clear Helen)
Andin suddenly felt a deep sadness. Imagine Aunt Helen struggling alone without a husband figure beside her. Andin had known for a long time, if Aunt Helen's husband had long left her.
Aunt's husband is evil. He leaves behind his wife and Rossie, his only daughter.
Andin did not know about the other children of Aunt Helen. He only knows Aunt Helen's only one child, Rossie.
"Did Auntie do everything herself? Including the house."
Helen simply concluded her sweet smile. Andin was sure, that smile was fake.
"But Auntie, Aunt's house is so big."
"Ahh Aunt is used to it. After all, Rossie always helps Auntie you know."
"Aunty Really?"
"He'eh."
"If Rossie is so annoying, this time Andin salutes her a little."
"Remember Aunt, just a little. And please don't tell Rossie that Andin has praised her."
Helen was a little amused by Andin's jokes.
I have so much to be grateful for behind all the pain I have suffered. There's Rossie, my daughter. And there is also Andin whom I consider my daughter too. They were both very special in my life (inner Helen).
"Auntie,"
"Why is Aunt silent? Did anyone say something about Andin that offended Auntie?"
Helen smiled again. It seems that smiling is something he does not let go of in his life until he makes it a habit in all circumstances.
"No Andin dear. Absolutely not." (say Helen while piling up dirty dishes)
Andin watched all of Helen's movements. He is really agile in cleaning everything up.
I don't know where Rossie's dad is now. To be sure, having a father like her is a nightmare for all. Ah, I hope my father-in-law doesn't look like him.
Andin shuddered in horror.
......................
In Arga's study at home, he is seen drowning himself with a pile of important documents that he must sign. Suddenly someone entered the room without knocking on the door. Yes, Kumala. Who else if not his wife who entered the work room so easily.
"Bah, this is the tea."
Kumala poured him a fresh cup of hot tea. Don't forget her husband's favorite plate of biscuits.
"Thank you, mah."
Arga answered without seeing his wife. He still sticks with his job. Kumala moved her foot towards the window curtain. Very comfortable work room. No one was allowed into the room, except Kumala and a trusted waiter who cleaned the room. Even Andin, as his daughter, had never been in it. Kumala warned her daughter not to enter the room. Yeah, of course it's not a big deal for Andin. Andin also did not want to enter the papa workspace that.
"What are you looking at?" (asked Arga a little glance)
"Continue your work, don't ask your mother."
Answer Kumala flat. He looked out the window meaningless. Arga put some files on the table. He grabbed the cup of tea his wife had made, then swallowed it two at a time. Standing up and approaching Kumala who was still standing looking out the window.
"Have your job finished?" (Turn asked)
"What job?"
"Yes that job." (Kumala was really upset with Arga's answer)
"Father never worked anything. All that works is papah's officer."
"Did you not go to the office this morning?"
"No."
"Why? Said there was a meeting at the office."
"Father cancel."
"Why is it cancelled?"
"Whatever papah. Papah is the boss."
Yep. Whatever!
Kumala breathed a furious sigh. Arga laughed out loud. He made his wife angry this early.
"Mom..."
There are no links from Kumala.
"My wife..."
Kumala still has no voice.
"My wife, baby."
The cup!
Arga kisses Kumala's right cheek.
"Is this the guy?!" (kumala growling)
"Yes, baby."
The cup!
Arga's second kiss landed on Kumala's nose as his wife slightly moved her head. Of course that makes Arga shots not in accordance with the target.
"This father! Habit!"
"Why habits? Mama doesn't like it? Sorry, but I was wrong target. Eat it quiet."
"It's not a reward!"
"Then?"
"Always sucks! Always flirting when you're angry!"
Hehe, that's papah's mainstay, mah.
Arga pulled his wife's body to get closer. Hold him tightly in his arms.
"You still haven't changed." (said Arga quietly)
"Leave it! It's my true nature that always likes to lash out!"
"Not that..."
"Then what?! Mom's a bitch, is that it?!" (say Kumala is hard)
"Husssti. Keep your voice down,"
"My wife still hasn't changed. Still pretty like a virgin." (Arga chuckles a little with his sentence)
Kumala was about to release her body which was held by Arga. But it did not work, because Arga was much stronger than him. The Kumala Rebellion was never considered significant by Arga. For him, the rebellion by his wife was considered adorable. I don't know why he enjoyed it more.
"This wife will never get away from me." (the spirit of Arga)
Arga brought his face closer to Kumala's.
"Ah, it's good that I started where this used to be." (said Arga)
"Alright, papah start from here." (he said again)
Arga looked at two very interesting mounds.
Kriiiiii......
Who would dare to disturb!
Arga was really upset by the sound of the phone ringing. While Kumala was relieved because this morning he would be released. Arga let go of his embrace. He approached the sound of the phone ringing.
"Based on the fucking phone!"
Arga cut the cable from the phone. Until finally the sound of the bully is no longer heard. Kumala swallowed her saliva. Struggling with her husband's actions. Arga was approaching his palace again. Suddenly the ringing sounds were heard. This time it came from his cell phone.
"Who else is!"
The name of the caller.
"Attent."
Arga looked at Kumala who was seen sticking his tongue out at Arga. Yes, she was teasing her husband because this time Kumala felt victorious. If the caller is the father of the child being betrothed to his daughter, it will certainly not be possible to turn off.
Arga Raharga, never accept any defeat!
Arga stepped foot to the door. Lock the door until it rings twice, then pull the key and put it in his pants pocket.
"Take this ad, my dear wife. We'll start again. Let Papah pick up the call for a minute." (Arga smiles with satisfaction)
SERIATE..