
Raga stopped her bike in front of Naya's house. Raga smiled, today she is happy to be with Naya all day. He always felt his life was flat, but when he was with Naya it felt like nano-nano that could be explained one by one.
"Thank you, my brother is my anterin. Want to go in first?" bargain Naya, actually Naya does not really intend to offer it. But Raga always asked to be offered entry, so as not to bother Naya to ask first.
"Sama-sama gu-"
"Kakkkk," called Hana who suddenly came out to open the door.
"What?" Ask Naya cuek.
Raga boasted her laughter, it turned out that she was just like her Amerta sister, typical of cute but considerate sisters. The proof is that he deliberately brought something to his sister despite responding unfriendly.
"For a long time, my mother nitipin to lo eh lo instead long home. I'm laperrr, you want to see this lo adek is skinny because it doesn't eat?" Omel Hana's.
"Of course, this meal used to be made to eat," said Naya gave boba and croissant that she had bought.
"Thank you pretty sister, but adekmu this Indonesian who does not afdol if you eat not use rice. Masakinn ayokk!" Hannah pulls Naya's hand.
"Ishh jerk off, don't you see any cement? Don't fuss, Hanarisa Dealova Wilaga!"
Hana was already shriveled if this sister called her full name, it felt like in a horror movie. But Hana looked at Raga, looking at her suspiciously while occasionally looking at Naya. "This is Brother's girlfriend?"
"No, temen," said Naya.
"Haha, it's not really. But the candidate," said Raga who suddenly whipped.
"Ohhh, old beach. People date first, Hana says it's mother?!" Threat Hana.
"Fast you bocil. Don't worry, he likes ngaco. Yaudah let me make you eat ah let's not fuss."
"Pump! Ehh Brother, come too come, ayok," Hana asked Raga. Raga thinks that Hana might help her smooth out the pdkt with Naya. Someone once said, approach the closest people first of all will be easy.
"Wahh Hana is very sensitive, incidentally Raga laper. Let's trouble Naya!" Take Raga down from the bike.
"What is this ordeal??!" inner Naya.
Raga and Hana go inside, while Naya follows them inside. He wondered why Hana could be that sweet on Raga. With himself he never got along.
Naya climbs upstairs to change her clothes, while Raga and Hana are engrossed in their activities seeing photos on her family album.
"This who? Naya?" Tanya Raga pointed to one of the photos of the little boy laughing loosely while playing with the middle-aged man.
"Yes that's Naya. Mother said first brother deket very same grandfather, because Brother first grandson. In the past, grandfather always took brother Naya anywhere, because the father and mother used to work."
"Ohhh so, where does his grandfather now live?"
"Udah died when I was in 5th grade Elementary School at that time Hana was still a child so did not know and my sister was very sad. So from that day on you don't work anymore and focus on home."
Raga nods her head back to see the photo album, little Naya looks more cheerful than the adult Naya. It may be true that the more we grow up, the more things we need to think about. Unlike a child who only knows to eat, play and sleep.
Long enough they talked, Naya finally went downstairs in shorts and a white T-shirt. A very nyama home suit is used by Naya when at home. Raga turned her head when she heard the footsteps from the top of the stairs. Despite her simple clothes, Naya looks beautiful, especially with her long wavy hair, making her look cute.
"Just a minute, I'll cook first. You guys don't recokin" Naya said as she got to the bottom and walked towards the kitchen. While Raga and Hana moved to wait at the dining table while talking. I don't know what they're talking about.
Naya put up her apron, then tied up her original hair. Naya is good at cooking, she learns independently by looking at vidio-vidio on youtube, which is why her mother will not worry if she leaves Hana with her brother.
Naya opens the fridge, noticing anything she can cook. Finally he picked up a pack of shrimp and some vegetables. He thought he would make sweet sour shrimp with stir-fried chickpeas, carrots and corn.
"Of course, don't be fussy!" Shouted Naya from the kitchen.
"Yes" said Hana.
"Huum, really. Brother Naya is also fierce, especially if you are at home. Brother Naya kaya fasted by the way," replied Hana honestly.
"Why talk?"
"Don't know, Brother sometimes likes to keep the same distance from your father. Rich, my sister is too busy studying. But Brother pinter, so pinter."
Raga oh ria, from the story of Naya in the forest, in the cafe and the story of Hana, Raga also began to understand a little with the life of Naya.
Naya peeled the shrimp and sauteed it with onions. After that he added herbs and sauces and others. In another skillet Naya also sauteed vegetables as a complement to this cuisine. When he finished he put it on the plate.
Raga is increasingly amazed by Naya, pinter, beautiful, can be cleaned up, cook. It is perfect to be a companion to life.
"Hana, Brother Naya likes to take guys home?" Ask Raga again.
Hana shakes. "That time still dating her ex never brought home."
"Why?"
"I don't know, afraid dad's angry times. But his rich dad won't be angry, only Naya's sister's afraid of him."
Naya went to the dining table and put down her cooking. Not to forget he brought a bowl of rice, glasses and iced coffee made.
"Eat, he said, laper" Naya told the pair.
"Where's rice? Usually you take it for me" said Hana while lifting her plate.
Naya took a rough breath, why can't this kid be independent? Naya had to take the rice and put it on Hana's plate. "Otherwise?"
"Okay, Nay. Cave also if at home usually salasin same aunt." Raga mimicked Hana's style of speech and made Hana slightly chuckle.
"Hufft patient Naya." Naya let out a forced smile and took it for Raga. He felt like he was keeping two fussy toddlers in front of him.
"Thank you" said Raga, smiling.
Naya sat down and let them eat, Naya was already full from eating waffles and drinking boba so she did not eat.
"Enak loh, you can masakin cave every morning," said Raga while feeding Rice into his mouth.
"No."
"That's right, Raga said that your sister was fierce" said Raga half-whispered to Hana.
Raga and Hana laughed, while Naya just clucked in annoyance. Sure enough their intention of wanting to trouble Naya was successful. And again why Hana can be easily familiar with Raga, usually she is ogah-ogahan if Naya Middle School friends play at home.
"When are you back?" asked Naya while peeling the apple.
"The longest week to go home, because the mother also wants to go to some places first, so she said it can be more than 3 days. If you said again out of town from yesterday, it's really busy."
Naya held back her laughter, what other lies did her father make in front of Hana. "He's lie."
Vaguely yet able to be heard by Raga who felt beside her.
"What, Brother?" Hana asked who did not hear what Naya said.
"Gapapa, let's eat it. Abis is eating fruit keep bathing." Naya held out the apple plate she had peeled earlier.
Naya doesn't know what it would be like if Hana found out that her father wasn't what she imagined. Only Naya knows what it's like to live in a broken home, but tries to look whole and normal.
Naya and Hana do look much different, Hana is jolly while Naya is cute. Hana can always express her heart while Naya tends to be closed. Maybe that's what Raga's thinking right now.