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Gavin official house // 06.20 WIB.
"I'm sorry bang, ma'am. Ngerepotin. After all, as my brother and I know, I'm just the same as Kenzo here. Kenzo also does not want me to drop everywhere, he wants to be at home Aja Abang." Satria said it was not nice to leave his son to the commander and wife.
"Nothing times, sat. Ma'am even seneng Kenzo you put here so Mairah has the theme." Gita said casually, her hands stroking Kenzo's head.
"Who are you, sat. Don't mind if you put Kenzo here." Gavin chimed in.
Satria smiled, then looked at Kenzo who was standing between Gita and Gavin.
"Kenzo don't be naughty, don't make it difficult for Gavin to be like Aunt Gita. I'm leaving first." Kenzo greets his father, and Satria kisses his son's head.
"Daddy be careful. Hurry home." Kenzo said with a cheerful face. As if being left behind by his father was a normal thing.
"Yes. Pray for me, son." Satria rubbed Kenzo's head kissing her once again.
"I picked Kenzo up mbak, bang."
"Quiet, Kenzo's safe with me." Sure Gita. Gavin just smiled.
Satria walked away from his commander's official house. Ride the motorbike.
"Dadahh father." Kenzo waved his hand before Satria's motor drove away from Gavin's house and disappeared while exiting the codim gate.
Mairah was struggling in the kitchen washing the rice when he said he heard a guest who was talking to his brother and his Mbak and then there was the sound of a motorbike roar.
"Who's coming, why don't you go in?"
After cooking rice in the table and pressing the button on. Mairah rushed forward to see who the guests were coming to.
"Well, there's this guy.. Who's your name?" Mairah menoel chubby Kenzo's cheeks standing next to the Gita.
"Kenzo's. Aunt is beautiful." Answer's timid.
"Revelation.." Gavin and Gita were lying around looking at Kenzo who was shy when he saw Mairah's face that could be categorized as beautiful.
"Times this Satria's child. Could sack him." Kekeh Gavin's.
Gita is excited to see Kenzo "iya's timid face. Know Kenzo's clear." Clumsily.
Ignoring the couple, Mairah pulls Kenzo into her room.
"Kenzo goes with Auntie Yuk. Auntie has chocolate."
Kenzo sat on Mairah's bed watching the girl who was opening her suitcase take out some of the various chiki and flavors that she placed next to Kenzo.
"Nih eat aja, aunty there is still a lot of kok." Mairah put some chocolate in Kenzo's lap.
"Pantesan Abang looking everywhere not found. You're a umpatin here apparently." Gavin goes into Mairah's room and snatches some chiki from her suitcase.
"A little bit be you this. Out of my chiki supply you eat." Mairah Protest. Gavin doesn't care, at his toad part of Mairah's chiki for himself.
"Your picket is Mai's with her own brother."
"Somehow don't picket me, bang. My chiki supplies for one week you spend in one night." Reminds Gavin of his behavior.
Gavin had a habit of spending the Mairah chiki, adeknya wherever he went or just returned from his vacation spot. By-by which he always under came home was food for his snacking supplies. But one thing is certain Mairah never stretched even though most snacking, Gavin was surprised to run where the fat was.
When asked: Mairah, run where is your chikimu fat. Not afraid of fat? Mairah will easily answer with a songong face.
Blessed son that, a lot of snacking but not fat.
"Submit you Mai. I asked for this." Gavin came out of Mairah's room with his hands full of chiki.
"Hem. Go there hus. hus.."
Mairah turned her attention to the big tasting bag that was under Gavin.
Captain inf. The Knights of Nagara Bhakti.
Mairah lifted the backpack up on the bed, then saw what was inside.
"What did you bring?" Ask Kenzo who's been watching him since.
Kenzo's face turned lethargic, Mairah who was still noticing Kenzo's confusion, until she realized something and felt bad.
"Sorry Aunt doesn't know." Sincerely speaking.
"Father Auntie, you've been gone a long time." Kenzo smiled making his eyes narrow like a crescent moon.
Harder this time boy. Make me cry.
Mairah cleared her feelings. Don't cry here Mai, be ashamed of the same little boy.
"What did you bring?" Her question melted the atmosphere that was beginning to feel awkward.
Kenzo just shook his head not knowing.
In Kenzo's bag, there are several pieces of clothes and pants, underwear, t-shirts, baby powder, telon oil, toiletries, and there is a wide white envelope.
Mairah opened the contents of the envelope that felt thick enough, then opened the contents. His eyes were shocked to see the red sheets of money inside the envelope. When calculated, the money amounted to 5 million rupiah.
"Kenzo, this is for your snack. The same with Om Gavin and Aunt Gita." As soon as the sentence printed on the small paper tucked between the sheets of money.
Mairah was still staring in disbelief at the red money sheet.
"Why Auntie, less money? Kenzo will ask me again if I'm less." Ask Kenzo.
Mairah. Yes, this money is less for small children like Kenzo.
"Emang Kenzo jajan her lot huh dear?"
Kenzo shook his head to look at Mairah with an innocent look "No aunt, Kenzo doesn't like snacks." Evidently.
"Well, what's this money for?"
Gita went into Mairah's room, joined the chatter of the two.
"How many Mai is it?"
"Five million, Ma'am."
Gita nodded, as if the pocket money of such a small child is not mostly.
"Not as much as usual." Speech relax.
The Mairah's forehead shriveled. "How many times do you usually have?"
"Kenzo was entrusted with the same Maak three days his allowance was given ten million." Gita. Mairah's eyes glared perfectly.
"What!! ten million three days. If you're on the same title Auntie one month, it could be a hundred million. You can buy Hermes or Dior Aunty." Celeste Mairah. His brain began to imagine what items he could buy with that much money.
girl matre.
"Don't have much to say to you." Gita pinches slowly Mairah's arm. The one who was pinched snatched pursed his lips.
"Bak same brother you want to go out right away want no nitip?" Mairah shook her head, looking at Kenzo.
"Kenzo wants a nitip?"
Kenzo shakes. "No Aunt. It's a lot of it." Point it towards the pile of chiki given by Mairah.
"Yes, Kenzo Aunty is staying. Beware Aunt Mairah likes to go berserk." Whisper in Kenzo's ear.
"Don't beat a girl matre kayak mbak Gita, Ken." The law makes Gita fengut not accept said matre.
Kenzo lies hearing the quarrel of Gita and Mairah.
The misuh-misuh Gita uses the Javanese language medoknya and Mairah with its stone dialect. A combination that shakes the stomach.