Annelyn And Om Bimo

Well, Caught.

Annelyn POV.

At 04:20, I arrived in front of Om Bimo's new house. One-story house with a yard and yard that looks spacious, I don't know the dark atmosphere makes my tired eyes are not clear to see objects.

" Finallyaaaaa, my tiredness paid off as well" I yawned while ngolet, uuhh it felt like my body was crumbling as crumpled. Good thing God-made backs, if made in the factory can break bones, recs.

" Eits eits her voice don't be like a dandy granny! this is Lyn village, at this hour usually the mothers are awake. There is another dawn Adhan. Diem don't be noisy."

Om Bimo looked at me with a mother-female style, yes it is also true, but the time must be equated with a grandmother.

" Hehe. Here I help you bring Om, later let's take a quick break, Om tired too right?"

Rather than protest, I chose to help her carry the goods. To finish quickly, and I can meet with a soft mattress.

" Capekku double Lyn, nyetir same ngnggang front behind. Which is heavy back. Thankfully my bike is not sledding". Om Bimo opened the door of the house with a key that had been stolen from his pocket. Still got a nosy mouth.

" Hiih" I walked down my luggage, past Om Bimo who was just about to enter the house.

Blam. I slammed the door. Hahaha, it's delicious. Nyebelin the Om.

"Luckily the building is sturdy, if the mortar can collapse in a week. Ck ck ck" Apaan um, lebay, time just like this new house can collapse. Huh, never change, still sucks.

" Not to be rich lizard Om. My ears are normal. Don't think I'm a budeg" Omelku. Hihahi. This Om Om, although annoying from the Nusantara era knows the work of roda, but the good heart problem is not to be doubted. The proof is I can only be spoiled the same Om, why? Yes, because the nagging is only limited to the lips, Om Bimo is still a pity of three hundred and sixty degrees. Don't you? Tuh the Om just shut up and open the door himself while staggering with a bag.

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The Bagaskoro House 2

Brakes.

" Exploitable. Brash kid, I desperately educate him, but look!"

Braakkk. Again, Pram kicked a teak chair the size of a dragon until it fell upside down.

" The child does not know himself. The falling fruit is not far from the tree. Aarrgghhh". All the plans that Pram devised to make his adoptive father happy, as time went on, increasingly stepped away from him.

" Don't overdo you Ko! As long as he disappears, you don't even care. I hope your brain still serves to remember who Annelyn's flesh and blood is." Fed up with the insanity of her husband's old man, Karina vented her pent-up emotions, twenty-five years of marriage, she never once denied her husband.

" Aryan ak..." Pram looked at his wife's dark eyes. He can't squint.

" stop!!! You forced to spend your life with me, Ko. You promised me that you would kneel at my feet. Don't forget your illusory promise that brought me to this point Ko. You have no right to say it in front of me!" Karina said the overflow of her pent-up feelings with tears.

Silent. Pram is confused by the circumstances.

" Rin. We agreed to forget everything!" Pram said softly, crouching in front of Karina.

" But I don't condone your treatment of Annelyn Ko. At least she's still my daughter." Karina, one octave lower, emphasized Annelyn's position in her life.

" I know you're disappointed in Bimo. But don't blame my daughter. Instead of swearing at your sister, why take all your swearing at my daughter?" Karina is back.

" Rin"

"What?? I've been keeping your family's reputation well, at least if you don't love me, cherish my love for my daughter for my services to your family" With both hands clenched pleading with Pram, her tears did not stop flowing.

" Sorry"

" Please get out of front of me. She's mydaughter. Until the apocalypse she's my daughter. Don't put it on if you still value me as your wife"