
The orange dusk slowly faded, and was replaced by the night that came with the moon and the stars. The young girl sat staring at the sky that night, and felt something was wrong in her.
"Why also Bang Pras kesel sama Vava. Emang Vava was wrong to come here. Bang Pras who took Brother from Vava." Vava Gumam. Both of Vava's legs bend over and both of his hands embrace that leg. Sitting in a lounge chair on the terrace of the house, simply makes Vava comfortable. Although there was a little bit of frustration in him.
"It was still sweet. Although he was angry, but still a smile. But just now, his eyes were very. His voice was slow, but cruel. Vava until it chuckles the same as it says." Vava who grumbled with all her frustration towards her brother-in-law.
Britney and Pras are in Mushola for congregational prayers. From before maghrib to prayer isya'. So Vava is in the house itself, and simply vents his frustration.
"Sister Britney did not see what, if Bang Pras was nyebelin. Look out later at Grandpa's house. I'm pissing him back, just so he's mad. Huft." Vava who still flinch and curses the spicy word for Pras.
Soon the couple returned, and Britney approached Vava. Vava remained silent and did not get out of the lounge chair. For some reason, Pras also stared at the strange Vava.
"This kid why else? From her eyes glaring at me??" Batin Pras's.
"Darling, why are you sitting outside?" Ask Britney.
"Vava is scared inside alone. It's outside." Answer and still in the same position.
Pras turned his lips to pull the right eyebrow and said "Tumben, you have fear."
"What does Bang Pras know about Vava? Bang Pras is usually angratin Vava. Not now, not before, but angry Vava continues." Answer and grow frowning.
"You're exaggerating. I don't want to upset you, I just care about you." Pras said and approached Vava sitting next to him. Pras who took off the peci was quite stunned.
Britney, who was still wearing a mukena top, stood next to Vava and hugged her, rubbing her sister's hair.
"Darling? Are you upset with Mas Pras?" Ask Britney.
"No, Sister." Replied Vava who started looking down, covering his face.
"Yes, I'm sorry. If I'm overreacting. I don't want to be angry, or nasehatin-associated. I'm like this because I care about you, my family. If you get hurt, Britney and the others will be sad, too." Pras Say.
Vava just kept quiet, her chest started to feel tight, her tears gently soaked her pretty face, and she said nothing.
Britney and Pras winked at each other, and coded.
"Vava, Mas Pras is dear to you. I have loved and loved you before. Mas Pras doesn't want you to get into trouble, and see you're sick." Britney.
Pras stared at his wife with his sweet lips moving without the sound of "When do I love her and love her? Hmmm."
Britney returned Pras' stare more sharply "Let my sister I no longer cry." Speak sensual lips without making a sound.
Pras shook his head in annoyance. It turns out that his wife put herself in the wrong position, since when the husband, have love and affection with his sister. Who is upset and always wants to avoid.
The tearful Vava slowly rubbed his face and said "Vava is crying not because of Bang Pras, but Vava nyesel. Vava always causes problems. Not at school, not at home, and every time you meet people, Vava always berates. Yesterday too. Vava remembered the fathers. Vava doesn't apologize, instead throws money."
Britney and Pras were shocked.
"You hit people? The gentlemen??" Britney and Pras asked only her breath that was stifled upon hearing that.
"Yes, but Vava didn't mean it. Near Vava school, there's a ketoprak vendor." The answer is still crying.
"You realize you're wrong. Tomorrow we find the father, you have to apologize and take responsibility, baby." Said Britney with a tight feeling in her chest.
Pras lowered his head and folded his pecans in an agony. But it also feels very uncomfortable, however Vava is now his sister, and Pras must also care about his wife's family.
"Tomorrow I'll take you to find that father. I'll take you home." Pras said and stood up and left Vava and Britney.
Britney could not say anything, her husband was sick but Vava's troubles, added to her husband's burden. The husband should rest, but it should be like this.
"Vava can be the same Bang Evan, Bang Pras let rest." Vava Vape.
Britney with a sense of tightness in her heart, the details of clear water slowly dripped down from the tip of her eyelids, saying "Honey, it looks like tomorrow we have to go home to Pondok Indah, which is very nice, and the family should know about you, baby. Brother is also sorry, during his stay here, Brother doesn't care about you."
"Sister, sorry Vava." Say it with a lot of fun.
Vava was born without a father, only Vanesa raised himself.
Usually Britney who cares more about Vava while in the house. Grandpa Restu also just pamper Vava with facilities, even what Vava and Grandpa demand according to him. Vanesa does too, he can care about Britney but not her biological child. Vanesa also just spoils Vava. No matter, Vava who has a stubborn disposition, and always be arrogant when dealing with others.
Yuupps!!
Vava who has never felt the affection of her Papa. From childhood only Abah Ferdi and Evan, the figure of a man who noticed him. Just like Britney, but Abah Ferdi is not too close to Vava, as Britney is more spoiled with Abah Ferdi.
Vanesa was pregnant while studying abroad, and his girlfriend left him. After that, Vanesa returned home and did not say who Papa was Vava's birth. Until now, Veneza did not say who his Papa Vava was and where he lived.
"Sister loves you. Don't cry anymore. Tomorrow let Bang Evan come here, then we'll all find that father." Said Britney trying to calm her sister.
Although only a cousin sister, but Britney lived at home, from Vava born Britney already very fond of him. Even her former name was Vallezia Varrez but Britney shortened it to Vava. Eventually all the family called him Vava.
"Darling, let's go in. Brother's changing clothes." Britney said after suppressing her feelings. Vava had also started to calm down and said nothing.
"No, Vava still wants to sit here." Reply with a smile, while looking at Britney's face.
Britney enters the house, Vava still contemplating her mistake. All of his sister-in-law's advice was correct, and he should indeed be able to take good care of himself. Britney has a family, especially when she is pregnant. If there was a problem with Vava, Britney would be sadder. Pras did not want that to happen with his wife.
"Mas, are you angry?" Britney asked as she folded. Pras in the back room cleaned the carpet and rolled out a small mattress.
"I'm not angry. Right, I was Nasetin Vava. After all, if there's anything like Vava, you're more baper. I don't want you to get sick, especially now that you're pregnant." Pras Reply.
After tidying up her face, Britney approached her husband and hugged him on the back, then said "I know Mas, thank you for caring for my family."
Pras was still in his back to his wife and said "I love my wife, I must love her family too."
Britney hasn't taken off her arms and said "Mas, sorry you slept alone tonight."
"Yes, for my wife's sake. I don't have a problem." Pras replies and starts turning his back and says "I love you Britney, I don't want you to be sad. I know you love Vava very much, but you have to remember, right now you're pregnant, don't think too much about other people's problems, be it Vava or something."
"Yes, bojoku. I understand, I'll take care of our grandpa. Oh, no need to worry." Said Britney and gave a sweet kiss on the sweet lips of the husband.
The two lips that touch each other softly and feel sweet for both. They were both preoccupied, to the point of not knowing what was going on outside the house.
Pyaaaar!!! Dszzz!
"Loe mode." Shouted Vava loudly.
"Who's in mode too?!" Reply Aksa with discomfort.
"Indeed I agree, my loe potho-potho. Loe my video." Ketus Vavas.
"Gue____." Aksa's words were not continued and indeed he did not permit the recording time when Vava was crying.
"Loe deliberately recorded me, continue to want to loe separin in medsos, if there is a cry because of nabrak loe, yes, so!!!" Shouted Vava.
Pras and Britney heard Vava's screams as they both walked out of the house.
"Vava baby, what's wrong with you?" Britney asked, injuring her sister whose eyes had already been caused.
Aksa was still staring at Vava and sculpting, Pras looked at Aksa's face, then asked "Aksa, what are you guys doing?"
"Aksa here wants this anterin for Aunt Britney from Mother. Keep looking at the crying Vava, Aksa video him, Vava know directly take HP Aksa, slammed. That's HP Aksa." Aksa replied and pointed at her phone which was still near the flower pot.
"Vava, don't be so dear." Britney said after hearing Aksa's words.
Vava just glared at Aksa's face and said nothing. Aksa realizes that she is also wrong, then says "Sorry Aunt Britney, Aksa is wrong. Vava's right, it should be without Vava's permission, Aksa didn't record it."
After that Aksa put a black bag onto the living room table. Then he took his cracked phone. Pras could not say anything, and Britney was silent as well. Vava was still resentful towards Aksa.
"Your phone is broken. Aunt will change." Said Britney who saw Aksa tidying up her phone.
"It's okay Auntie. Aksa still has the other HP." Reply Aksa.
Vava still looked at him with dislike and disgust.
"Aksa, come with me." Pras said after taking the key of his bike, and wanted to invite Aksa to go out, to chat with Aksa.
Aksa who was silent and followed Pras's invitation. Britney invited her sister into the house. Britney who had wanted to change clothes, not because she heard the screams of her sister.
"Vava, control your emotions baby." Said Britney, and picked up the pajamas that were in the closet.
"What will Bang Pras sleep in this room?" Ask Vava to take the matter off. Vava doesn't want to talk about Aksa.
Britney who understood also wanted to melt her sister's mood and said "Yes, Mas Pras has made a special place for her sleep. He's going to sleep here tonight. You're the same brother in the front room."
Vava smiled, immediately lay down and said "Vava who sleeps here, Vava so feel in the camping place."
"Hemma. You're the same big brother, big brother misses you too." Britney.
"No, Vava wants to be here. It's delicious, it's fragrant, too. Vava likes it here." Vava said and started hugging the bolster tightly.
"Yes it's up to you. Brother, change clothes first." Britney.
Vava looked ferocious, but in his deepest heart, Vava was a fragile figure. No one knows that except himself and his God. Vava got a message a few days ago, and said he was his real Papa. Vava keeps it alone.
My mom is pretty famous in the world of Sosmed. There wasn't much skewed gossip about her and Vava didn't care about it.
"Papa? I don't believe." He said and in his heart was very unhappy.
Britney finished changing clothes, seeing the plastic package that Aksa brought earlier. It turned out that there were two large size cardboard boxes. It contains a whole glutinous sponge cake, and one cardboard is a whole roasted chicken, complete with lalapan also sambal.
[Bu RT thank you very much, I so troublesome βΊπ€.]
[It's okay Ms. Britney, I'm happy too. Last afternoon Aksa asked for grilled chicken, so I made it for Ms. Britney. π€π€]
Britney was quite happy, and served on the dining table.
"Darling, you eat yes. This is a roasted chicken from Bu RT. You haven't eaten rice." Britney.
Vava who was into the kitchen took a drink, finally sat down on the dining table chair and stared at the menu on the table.
"OKAY. Vava wants to eat." The reply and Britney picked up some warm rice, put it on the table. Vava smilingly took the side dish he wanted. Vava likes chicken cremes, it was bought, but he slept and did not eat at all.
"It's not crunchy, but I like it. Old but new to say hello." Vava Vape.
"So it's still crunchy you don't want to eat. Who is greeting you?" Ask Britney.
Vava enjoyed eating it and asked "Son doesn't know who Papa is Vava's birthplace?"
Deeghs!
Britney with her face was uncomfortable and quite shocked. Vava hasn't asked that question in a long time. Why ask that question again, Britney said "Sister doesn't know. Only your mother knows."
In a coffee shop Pras and Aksa were talking about Vava. Slowly, there was someone handsome approaching the two of them.
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