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The next day // 06.24 WIB.
"Madly!! Wake up."
Gavin with his stone accent shouted in front of the door of his sister's room.
Brakes.
Mairah's smooth forehead managed to smell the floor leaving a sense of heat. With the position of the head on the floor and legs hanging on the bed Mairah successfully became a clown comedic brother who was standing in front of the door of his room.
Gita came crashing from the kitchen. "Oh Allah, do you not know the deck?" Mairah grimacing. His lips curled up staring cynically at Gavin.
"I don't know how to be Mom."
"This is also Mas Gavin. Nyungsep's brother even in ketawain."
****** you bang scolded by the first lady.
Mairah stuck out her tongue mocking Gavin whose face was mumpeng berated mbak Gita.
"Kok Mas got hit anyway. Mairah"
"Not to bother. It's still early in the morning and it's been disturbed." Cut Gita. His hands are ruffled by the waist.
"The end is. the end.the girls wake up in the afternoon." Gavin's trying to find a justification.
"The passion just came yesterday afternoon Mas, maybe he's still tired."
Gita turned to look at Mairah who was still sticking out her tongue with a look of ridicule towards Gavin.
"How come I'm on the pinch." Gita pinches cheeks temhem Mairah. The one who was pinched even snatched, he rubbed his reddened cheek pinched Gita.
"You also from earlier mocked your brother. I don't know what." Mairah grimaced with a sinless grin.
The Gita is typical of real mothers. Who is wrong must be scolded, never favoritism.
If tomorrow Gita becomes a mother Mairah sure her sister-in-law will be a good mother.
"Mending you shower gih. Abis was helping me in the kitchen."
Gita looked at Gavin. "There's no apples at 9. Be prepared later."
Gavin passed to his room after successfully pulling Mairah's long hair. Makes the hair grow upset and Gita shake her head.
Her husband really likes to be ugly.
After cleaning up and dressed casually Mairah approached Gita who was struggling with kitchen spices.
"Somebody can help me out."
Gita looked at him with a sweet smile.
"You saute kale same fried tempeh aja. I want to cook chicken soy sauce."
"Ready to do."
Deftly Mairah began to cut the onion and saute it. After finishing his cooking Mairah and Gita sat down on the carpet of the family room while chatting casually.
Gita glanced at the wall clock. "About twelve o'clock, Mas Gavin came home." Uneccably.
The sound of the door being opened attracted the attention of the two especially Gita who had been waiting for her husband.
"New in crap. I'm going home anyway." Reply Mairah with a seductive smile.
After greeting Gavin entered the house with a sour face. Makes a big question mark in the minds of Mairah and Gita.
“Adiba. You want to talk to me!" Gavin's cold voice gave goosebumps up to the bone of the marrow.
Hardly did Mairah gulp her saliva. If the sacred call had come out, it meant that his brother was furious. His two brothers, his brother and even his parents if they have called him with the call 'Adiba' means he is in big trouble.
****** me, bang Gavin is upset. Not angry that his brother was angry let alone angry.
Fearful Mairah looked at Gavin "You say what bang?"
"You ran away from home!" Gita was wide-eyed to find out the reason his sister-in-law had come all the way to Kalimantan.
"Is that really deck?" Gita asked. Mairah lowered her head not answering making Gavin even more inflamed.
"You are an adult, Adiba!! No need to run away like a little boy gini. Mom and dad in Jakarta are worried about you!!"
Gita was shocked to hear her husband's scream.
"So, you're not clear without asking why Adiba got away from home!! Adiba is lonely at home, mom is always busy. Bang Zaki and Adit rarely go home while brother Gavin himself serves here!! Adiba could not confide in Adiba's feelings. Adiba can not tell how depressed Adiba is the same selfish matchmaking mama equally papa. But no one cares about Adiba. NOTHING!!" Mairah shouted to tell all the grunts she felt.
He did not care until the neighbors heard his screams. He did not care about the rumors that would spread about his brother, he did not care. His heart ached to hear Gavin's screams that he thought he could understand why running away from home instead of snapping at him.
With tears flowing rapidly without being able to anymore he could bend Mairah ran into his room to cry as much as possible.
Gita held the arm of her husband who was about to pursue Mairah.
"Let's go first, don't follow up. Mairah needs to be alone." Uneccably. Gavin grasped the hand of his wife who had earlier stroked his hand.
"The wrong one snapped at him." Sluggishly.
Gita shook her head, bringing Gavin to sit in the lounge of the family room.
"Mas is not wrong. It was just a mood." The Gita will not judge. She knew her husband had no intention of yelling at his sister and he did not turn on Mairah because she had her own reasons.
After entering into the room he occupied during his stay at the Gavin service house. Mairah cried so much that she was exhausted and fell asleep.
Long enough Mairah fell asleep until when he opened his eyes and looked out through his bedroom window the sky was orange indicating the day was late and soon dark.
"Would you wake up deck?" Gita stood at the door of her room carrying a tray with her sweet smile.
Mairah rose to change the position of her bed to sit leaning on the head of the bed. Instantly his head was dizzy making him grimace holding his head.
"You're mostly crying so dizzy his head. Nih mbak bring medicine same food, you haven't had lunch right." Gita sat on Mairah's bed, handed him a glass of water.
Mairah did often experience headaches after crying because Gita had memorized her sister-in-law needed medicine and food after her energy she spent to cry.
"The passion can eat itself, mbak." Refuse it when Gita is about to bribe him.
"Yes, you have finished the porridge. That's your brother who made it."
In his eyes the chicken porridge in his hands. "Where is Gavin not visible?"
"Abang you're on the back swing. Again, he's angry at you." Her chuckles. Indeed, after Mairah fell asleep after crying, Gavin entered to see the state of his sister who fell asleep with her eyes moist and reddened nose made her husband was confused feeling guilty.
"Until the cry she Mai saw you sleeping with puffy eyes."
Mairah was very interested in hearing the Gita story.
"Really mbak?"
"Don't believe it yourself. Noh your brother's in the back garden."
"Medicine mbak?"
"Word of cilok.! Well how do I know Mairah." Gita's pissed. Mairah ngakak.
That's how Mairah's sense of humor plummeted.