Brother But Stupid
CHAPTER 4
After parking his car in the front yard of his parents' house, Riki went out and stepped into the luxurious house owned by his parents.
It was the first time the man had come to visit his parents' house early in the morning, after he chose to live alone in a luxury apartment.
The man in the suit very rarely comes to his own home unless there are interests and interests that are none other than and not only related to work, business and business, companies and companies.
Only that was always the topic of his discussion with the father, if it had nothing to do with it, he would not have come.
Usually Riki comes to visit in the afternoon or evening, because only that time the father was at home, but today it is different he came in the morning when the father had not yet left for work.
When entering the house of the tall man always stepped his feet through space after space in the house until he arrived at the workroom of the father, who was, because it was his purpose to come to visit just to meet his father.
But this morning was also different, the shady-faced man was seen stopping his steps right in the family room when he passed by the mother.
“Iki...” exclaim mother, “kamu tumben, early in the morning here.. want to see father?”
“Iya bun.”
Mother wrinkled in wonder, “tumben keencunya early in the morning. Usually afternoon or evening?”
“Time I just this morning, bun.. after this I have to get out of town.”.
“Oh so... yes already found after breakfast,” mother directly pulled Riki's arm towards the dining room, “you will rarely come early in the morning, so, so you do not want to miss breakfast with your favorite child.when else you have free time to visit home early in the morning.”.
Riki smiled at the babbling of the mother, honestly he really missed a moment of togetherness like this with his mother. Her mother was very chatty and always dragged her to the dining room in the morning and forced her to eat, because she knew her habits were very difficult to eat.
But after his college is over, the man must take over his father's other company.
Actually Riki strongly rejects it, because he wants to do something he wants, but this man is powerless to reject all the wishes of the father, he said, he eventually accepted it but on condition that he would stay apart from them.
That was then, why he lived in an apartment by himself and that was since he went to college.
“Others where is bun?” Riki took a seat in the dining room chair.
“Rina has left for school, escorted by Yusman sir. Rika has also left for campus, she said she had guidance early in the morning. Dad is still in the room, continues Nayla...” mother seems to think, “mother does not know, whether the child has left or not, well?”
“Good morning, bun..” Nayla joins the dining room with a burning spirit, but when the girl sees Riki there she suddenly becomes a shy cat.
“Beauty...mother thought you were leaving..”.
“But bun, this I just want to leave,” Nayla turned again towards Riki and the man seemed to be scooping fried rice onto his plate. The girl was well aware that the man was avoiding her.
“I go to the kitchen first, bun.” Pamphitt.
“Iya darling.”
Nayla also left the mother and child in the dining room to go to the kitchen to pick up the supplies that had been prepared in the early morning.
“Rik, you don't lack anything right, in the apartment?” mother bribed the fried rice into her mouth.
“Ngak kok bun, everything is complete. because bi Iyem always to the apartment to clean and complete all my needs.” Riki also bribed the fried rice into his mouth.
Mother wrinkled with wonder with Riki, “bi Iyem?”
“He’em.” Riki only cleared his throat while nodding, because inside his mouth there was still fried rice.
“What bi Iyem still often to your apartment?” mother asked again.
Riki sipped water, “iya bun.. kan mother who asked,” explained Riki.
“Mother just told him seka...
“I'm leaving, yes bun.”
Nayla's words coming from the kitchen suddenly disconnected the mother's words.
“You didn't have breakfast first, baby?”
“Nevent need to bun..” Nayla grabbed the mother's hand and kissed the back of her hand, “I have breakfast in the studio aja,” he continued.
“Oh yes already, you are careful on the road well.”
“Iya bun.”
“It's ready?” ask mother again.
“Already dong bun.” Nayla lifts her yellow pikachunya bag into the air.
“I leave.. assalamu’alaikum.” Nayla left the room as fast as lightning, because honestly she was already very worried about Riki who was constantly staring at her.
The object looks familiar, because every day he always sees it in his study. All of a sudden his thoughts led to the food that his assistant had prepared every day as well.
Whether from the girl Aldi get food, but it feels impossible, because Nayla and Aldi do not know each other at all.
“What Nayla always brings stock to her studio?” Riki asked for the sake of dispelling his silly thoughts.
“Iya dear... she can not wait aunty in her studio, she said cook it later.”
Riki manggut-manggut understand, it turns out his mind is wrong. How could the girl have dared to approach him again, had they not made a deal and Nayla had strongly agreed to the deal. But something still stuck in his mind.
“What mother...” Riki's face looks doubtful, “like same pokemon?”
UHUKIS…
Mother who was eating immediately choked on the fried rice after hearing Riki's words. The middle-aged woman immediately grabbed the glass containing white water in front of her, while Riki who looked panicked immediately ran towards her mother and patted her softly on the back.
“What kind of question is that, Ki?… uhuk…
“Sorry bun, end I'm curious.” Riki's face looks doubtful.
“Question about what? Pokemon?...why do you ask about that unimportant thing…
“That's because.. the bag of supplies that Nayla carries…
“It belongs to Nayla, not to have a mother,” said mother, “already, you are back to your seat.” Riki then returned to his seat.
“So it doesn't have a mother?” Riki made sure once again.
“Not Ki. It's Nayla's.. You know for yourself, the boy likes things that are yellow. After all, you're very old to like things like that.”.
Riki smiled to justify his mother's words, but she also knew for herself, if the woman was a yellow lover, but still asked her mother. It's ridiculous that the question is.
Riki again bribed the fried rice a second time into his mouth and chewed it slowly. Every inch of his taste senses investigated every taste of the fried rice, he felt strange with the taste of this cuisine, why it was so bland and also did not arouse his taste, he just realized it.
It was not the same as what he usually ate in his apartment. If indeed, the cuisine that is always held in his apartment is the cuisine of his assistants, it will definitely taste the same. Always make it greedy, but this food is very different and one more thing that the man has just realized, if the food that Aldi always prepared and the food in his apartment has the same taste.
That means, the one who made the food was the same person, but why was that person also cooking in his apartment? Did Aldi tell him to? But why did Aldi do something without a command from Riki. If that's true, it's brave for his assistant to send a stranger into his apartment.
“Bun..” exclaim Riki again and answered deheman briefly by the mother.
“This fried rice, who made it?” ask again.
The woman's face looks surprised with every question from Riki, “bi Iyem who made. Who else if not him, you alone already know who is in charge of preparing food in this house.”.
“What is bi Iyem, still often to my apartment?” ask Riki again.
“Mother also does not know.. Mother is not at home all day.” Mother looked at Riki in wonder, “why?” ask mother again.
“Not why.kok bun.” Brief Riki.
“Let's be clearer, you just ask the person directly.” Cetus mother again, when he saw bi Iyem out of the kitchen.
“Bi, Riki want to ask something.”
“What's the question, den?” bi Iyem stood beside Riki.
“Riki curious bi. Does aunt still frequent her apartment?” mother who asked, because Riki just flinch. The man was still struggling with his own thoughts, he became curious about the person who gave Aldi food and he suspected one person.
“Never den. Aunt never been to aden.” apartment Obviously Iyem, making Riki's forehead increasingly wrinkled in wonder.
“Not aunty ever there well, when I asked aunt to check the condition of Riki's apartment,” this time mother also surprised.
“Ah, that time was not the aunt who left, Nyah... but non Nayla.” Iyem.
Mother only understands, she feels relieved because the one who does that is Nayla. Riki is the opposite. After hearing bi Iyem's statement, a feeling of anger enveloped his heart towards the girl.
The look on Riki's face turned upset, it could be that he was fooled again by the girl, after all these years he just realized it now. He felt very playful by Nayla and he was also very sick of the girl's good-ass attitude that looked innocent.
Because his mood had deteriorated, the man finally rose from his seat about to go to meet his father. He wanted to finish his business and leave the house.
“Where are you, Rik?” ask your mother when she sees Riki standing up from her seat.
“You met Dad.” Riki left the dining room.
“But, your breakfast is still a lot, Ki... was finished first.” said mother half yelled but there was no response from Riki, because the man had disappeared from the dining room.
-tbc
