Adam Vs Eve's

Ibu

It's been a few days since my bike was repaired in the workshop.

I didn't expect that moge chick was his age above me. He's finished High School!

"Gy-gys! Take your beautiful sister to mall dong!"

Sister Sara entered my room. It was common for him to always enter without knowing the manners of knocking on the door.

"To the mall just keep going, abisin money!"

"Little kids don't have to talk too much!"

"Old aunt don't need much! Go it alone!"

"What a hell people are asking for!!" Brother doesn't know that rule now instead sits on top of my bed, desecrating her with his woman's air. "You're on vacation, right? So it's useful a little!"

"Huh? Little useful?! Who's cooking, washing clothes, mopping whose house?!"

She's speechless.

"My handsome brother is universal, please love your sister and take her to the mall yes..."

"Not having a gombal seduction like that!"

I continued working on my PR, ignoring my brother who was now standing behind me.

"Later sister massage full course deh!" He started massaging my shoulders.

"No need!"

"What do you want, dong?"

"Get out of my room!"

I haven't been able to reply to my words, mother came in.

"Angy, take mom shopping!"

"okay!"

"What the hell, why did you ask to agree?!"

"Mother's business is more important than sister's!"

"You can anterin Sara used to be a new mother" said the mother after defending her sister.

"Well, he can go alone!"

"Far better to deliver than pay for a gojek!" Sister Sara still insisted on asking for a diantarin.

"If you want to save, don't go!"

"Angie! After all he's your brother! You have to respect it!"

"Honor what? What has he contributed to this house?! And 2 hours a day? HP 24 hours nonstop? What contribution is your brother?" I was so upset because my mom always defended my sister.

"It's been like that all along, but why get angry now anyway." Sister Sara is still upset but her voice shrinks. He finally gave up and walked out of the room. I know he must have understood where his mistake was, but his prestige was too high to admit it.

"Are you having a problem, son?" Mom stroked my hair. It's been a long time since he's done this.

"So go shopping?" I stood up avoiding her caress.

I often shop with my mom. Go to the market often for sales. Because at home I cook, I go shopping for groceries. Mother is not a housewife. Because mom is looking for money so I want to understand her situation.

"Don't be too fierce with your brother." he advised.

"If you can't be decisive, who will take that position?"

"You don't have to take the role of replacing your father. Be you."

It is the circumstances that have shaped me to be what I am today. But why can't you understand me?

"Even you are more than your father. I'm proud of you, son. Thank you for always taking care of the house" Mom smiled.

His praise dampened my anger a little.

No matter how much I hate girls, I can't hate my mom. Although we rarely interact because of each busyness, but every time the mother talks, the outpouring of love is always felt.

I always felt it, but I never wanted to admit it. Maybe because I haven't forgotten my bitter past with my father. Maybe because I'm still in puberty.

But I, and I am sure everyone, must expect the perfect mother, who always serves and spoils us, the meek and supportive mother.

Therefore, if the expectations are deviated, we will be upset ourselves.

"Camping with Aunt Nesya's family is postponed. He said it was now Tian who was sick."

What the mother meant by Aunt Nesya was her mother Eli. Hearing that I had some free time.

"Can I go to a friend's house?"

...****************...

Now I'm standing in front of Emil's house. The holidays are over a week. He was bored at home alone because it took me to his house.

"Leon will come" he said after opening the door.

"You didn't take Reec, did you?"

Anyway I still like to be annoyed with his often annoying behavior.

"Good."

We played a game for a while and Leon came.

Suddenly the phone rings.

"Hello?"

I don't know who Emil's talking to on the phone, but he's been quiet for a while.

Emil then hung up the phone. The phone rang again but he ignored it.

"Who?" Ask Leon.

"Mom" she said, looking a little angry.

"What's wrong?" my many.

"It's nothing."

"If there's something, let's tell the story! Don't keep it to yourself." persuaded Leon.

Emil thought for a moment before finally speaking.

"He wants me to go home."

"Good dong, means your mother misses you Mil!" tymphal Leon.

"He wants to know his new girlfriend."

It was my turn and Leon fell silent, confused as to how to answer.

"Let's just not go."

"Wherever she is your mother. You can't avoid it forever" I said. It just so happened that I recently felt a contradiction similar to my mother's. Expecting the perfect figure of a mother I can't get often makes me angry.

Although now I'm used to taking care of the house, but I sometimes still hope there is a mother figure at home to take care of everything for me. That's why I want to help Emil.

"Truely said Angy. If you have a problem with your girlfriend, break up the problem is over! But you can't break up with mom."

I agree with what Leon said. And it seems like Emil is starting to understand it.

When the phone rang the umpteenth time, he finally picked up.

"I'll come with my friends." That's what Emil said before he hung up.

...****************...

Emil's mother's residence in a small town is not far from the city where we live. A small town with lots of trees.

The three of us picked up the driver from his mother. During the trip a lot of new information about Emil that I got.

Emil's father turned out to be a big business owner who even had branches abroad, that he used to live near the capital and school in international school before finally moving to this small town.

Here he meets Leon and goes to school at the same place until Leon moves to the city where he now lives.

"I moved out just because of my grandmother. My house is still here. But because of the holiday, all the more at Grandma's house."

"Sorry to interrupt your family's time." Emil is sorry.

"Look easy! We can stop by my house if we want! There's my dad!"

"Where's your vacation?" ask Emil to me.

He was the only one who told me. And being too curious, Leon and I couldn't stop asking.

"Nothing special" I said flatly suddenly recalling the curly-haired moge chick.

"You're on vacation with Eli?" Leon's question made Emil's expression slightly change. Maybe Leon doesn't know that Emil has a crush on her.

But I remember Emil's upset face during the joint meeting with Eli. I wanted to ask but maybe now is not the right time.

"My motor is broken and I'm a private household subject." I finally replied.

"Why broken?"

"There's a problem with her mind but I've changed it."

We did not arrive at Emil's house for long. At first I thought we entered a national park, but it turned out that the yard was very spacious.

His house is like a palace. Sometimes I still can't believe Emil who is this simple, who always wears the same flip-flops and t-shirts every day in addition to uniforms, has a luxurious house like this.

"I don't remember your house like this. Which house was your old home?"

Leon and Emil used to live in one housing estate. He said they often walk home from school because Emil does not like to ride in a car.

"There is still" he replied casually.

We entered and were greeted by several servants.

"Emil!"

A beautiful young woman came out and immediately hugged Emil.

This incident in front of my eyes is like a scene in a rich man drama with a Hollywood artist.

Leon and I can only talk.