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"Enzo, don't be naughty" the narrow-eyed man said firmly.
"Sorry, Sir. If I am sassy. Let me accompany Enzo to the bottom" said Vina. The narrow-eyed man seemed to gasp in shock at Vina's call to him.
"Sir?" paro the man with a flabbergasted face.
"Yes, Sir. Is something wrong?"
"Is my face that old?" asked the man while rubbing his jaw. Fadil from a distance still kept an eye on his master's sister. She frowned in surprise seeing Vina conversing with a man.
"Hmm, how is it? I'd like to call you, ma'am, but I'm afraid it's not polite. We're not that close."
"Beautiful sister, don't talk to me. He said he wanted to accompany Enzo to this place," said Enzo while tugging at the end of Vina's shirt.
"Enzo...!" The man's voice rose, but the reflexes Vina showed were unexpected. The girl pulls Enzo's hand and hides Enzo behind her body.
"I'm sorry if I interfered, but it's not appropriate for you to yell at your own son. Especially this in public space."
After saying so to her father Enzo, Vina again squatted to align her body with Enzo. He smiled as he rubbed the boy's head. "Where's Enzo here? let brother deliver."
"Nini Enzo sells ice there." Vina turned her head towards the ice dawet granny. He looked at Enzo and his father. Vina knew all, the clothes and shoes of the boy alone cost millions of rupiah, let alone the outfit worn by the man who was beside her. It was certain that the price reached tens or even hundreds of millions.
"Yes, let's take you there." Vina's holding Enzo's hand. Enzo looked back and stuck his tongue out at his papa. The narrow-eyed man smiled faintly seeing his son smile after scolding the woman.
"Lho, Enzo, how come you're here?" ask the grandmother of the ice seller Dawet who had talked with Vina for a while.
"I said oma, nini told me to go home. Let Mbak Asih aja the sale. Enzo went to Jogja because of the nini kangen, but instead nini ninggalin Enzo selling," said Enzo with lips conical forward.
"Yes, yes, if so today only Asih ma'ak who sells, nini accompany Enzo. Uh, but by the way who is this, Zo?"
"This, sister ...." Enzo seemed to think and looked up at Vina. "What's his name?"
"Sister's name, sister Vina."
"Well, this is Vina's sister. He's Temen Enzo, nini."
"This is your friend, isn't it, Lang?"
"Galun, you don't know, Grandma," the man replied briefly.
"Lho, so Enzo's real friend?" the grandmother looked confusedly at Vina.
"Yes, Grandma. I'm a friend of Enzo's who just got acquainted at the end of the turn" said Vina in soft language.
"Oh, I think you're Galang's girlfriend who wants to be known to grandma." the old woman smiled as she glanced mischievously at her granddaughter.
"No, Grandma," said Vina quickly.
"Enzo, I want to go there, yeah. Sister has fulfilled her brother's promise to accompany Enzo to meet nini. Now, big brother, yeah."
"Aren't you going to come play with us to this house? this house is good, you know," said Enzo while holding back the tip of Vina's shirt again.
"Enzo, let his brother go" said the man named Galang firmly. Enzo pursed his lips with teary eyes. Vina sighed and then shook her head with an annoyed face. But Vina smiled as she rubbed the cute boy's face.
"Enzo, brother is in a hurry. Today can't accompany Enzo." Vina reached into something in her bag and then took something from there.
"May you ask Enzo's hand?" ask Vina gently. The boy stretched out his white right hand. Looks like the mosquito must have slipped if it perched on the boy's skin. Vina opened the lid of the marker she was carrying and wrote down a row of numbers in the boy's hand.
"This is brother's number, later if Enzo has arrived at this house, Enzo can call brother, yes." Enzo smiled and then nodded excitedly. Vina smiled as well as the granny of the dawet ice seller. Vina finally said goodbye to Enzo and his nini. He passed through Galang just like that after gently rubbing Enzo's hair.
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Yuk ah, while waiting for me to come up again, it's good for you to stop by the work of this one brother
Title: Your Cold CEO Belongs to Me
Author by: Aveeiiii