
AQILLA POV'S
Still in uncle's room…
Don't call me Aqilla Dewun Gunadhya if you can't get back at you perverted uncle. Once in a while that one creature must be taught a lesson so that he thinks again if he wants to pervert to me.
The creature, already packed with hearts still asking for rempela. A little good, already playing kiss. It needs to be taught a lesson. Emmm, it looks like a gift from Mr. Nemo can be used today.
I deliberately behaved as sweet as honey to make him off guard, and did not suspect the naughty activities that I would do to avenge his actions.
Damn that uncle, because of his kissmark, I had to wear a high collared shirt. I want to spend time in this house with a kiss mark of his. Unserving…
My guess was right, the uncle began to let his guard down and did not question my attitude that chose to sleep in his room under the pretext of accompanying Seva to sleep.
I also thought that perverted uncle would sleep with me and Seva – either that mode or he really wanted to sleep because of sleepiness. I lean more on the mode reason. He is a creature who likes to use various ways to launch his bawdy attacks.
I don't know why I've been used to it for so long. It seems he's already my perverted uncle. Only mine.
I shook my head at that thought. Geez since when do I have such thoughts. I can't let that guy get into my head…
Ten minutes…
I still close my eyes, not daring to open them.
Fifteen minutes later….
I opened my eyelids slightly, trying to see if there was any movement from my perverted uncle. Emm, this room is completely silent.
I opened my eyes, a quiet moment. Slowly, trying not to make the slightest sound I woke up from my sleep. I looked to the side, didn't let the perverted uncle sleep here.
The dirty-brained man was sound asleep next to Seva. His fine snoring competes with the snoring of Seva. Uncle looks so sweet when sleeping. I smiled, uncle bobok met. Enjoy your dreams while I act.
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AUTHOR POV
“Yakkk, what's wrong with you two, looks like clothes that have not been ironed” Arion's nagging.
The end of the grim attitude of the fish and the monkey made the atmosphere at the dining table suddenly drop. Sirna already appetite Arion due to the melancholy of the two creatures.
Edgar nudges David, reciprocated by nudging by David. The two insist on each other's nudges, throwing each other an opportunity to answer Arion's questions.
“YAKKK, YOU TWOAAA...” snapped Arion impatiently. Not answering, even playing the elbow so. Aishh….
Fortunately Aqilla's warm greeting entering the dining table saved the two from further interrogation, as seconds later Arion, followed Edric turning his head towards Aqilla.
“Against attending a charity event” replied Edric.
“Oya, why is my twin not visible from earlier huh???” asked Arion aware of Arkan's absence.
“From noon I did not leave the room. Sleep time because of the achievement of meeting in hell. After meeting the same wolves shareholders in Blue Sapphire”, Edric replied casually, without realizing across the table Aqilla's face suddenly as red as a tomato when offending the word “Sleep in room”.
“Kak Arkan so hombreng..” pairs of eyes that filled the dining table, at a shock because of the sudden scream of David, where the sudden wear stood, which made his chair jerked until it fell anyway.
“Whata?” compact scream Arion, Edric, and Aqilla.
“Iyaa..” screams Edgar also shouted, he also made three other dining table residents gasp in shock due to his spontaneous action.
“Me and Edgar see Arkan sister dating same waitress in Sundae lovers”
“Yakkk, don't be kidding. Arkan isn't that bad taukk” Arion defended his twin.
Apparently Arkan chose the right timing to appear at the dining table with his new face. Quite appropriate for the ongoing conversation.
“Kyaaaaa” shouted David in shock. Edgar also showed a similar expression. The Edric was only flabbergasted in shock, too surprised to speak.Arion until massaging his chest so hanging. Only Aqilla showed no reaction.
“Why?? What was?? Why are you surprised so??” ask Arkan no less confused.
“Yaak Arkan, why is your face so bad” snapped Arion.
“That's wrong, the proof is that Arkan's sister is as bad as that..” comments David. Arion glared sharply at the salted fish.
“Yeah my twin, back to your room sana” Arion command.
“Why??”
“Issh, back there. Wash your face in room” Arion said insistently.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahah” compact laugh trio Edric, David, and Edgar echoed to fill the dining room.
While Arion showed an even stranger expression, between wanting to get angry and laughing out loud. If it was Aqilla, she only kept her smile by bowing her head.
Yes it was all the residents in laughter, because secretly – when Arkan fell asleep, Aqilla painted Arkan's face using Henna David's gift.
Unmitigated by his clever painting he turned the handsome face of Arkan into a very ruined. Two dark circles in each eye. Posts “Otak mesum” on the forehead. As well as random sweeps throughout the rest of the section.
The Poor of you Arkan….