Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

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Taps.... Taps.... Taps....

Down the stairs that morning. It was such a bright Sunday that he greeted her with an ordinary face. If for other families Sunday is the day most awaited by all family members. Which is where they will spend the day together, be it relaxing or vacationing.

But not for Kian. Sunday was the same day as usual. He didn't go to school that day. The state of the house is quiet, according to him is very different from other people's homes. Usually it will be crowded at home. Sunday is a holiday, but it is for both parents. He has a complete family but like nothing.

Both of his parents who often leave without telling him until he gets used to being ignored. He thought it was very unfair life, he was always angry if he went out of the house without telling his parents while his parents were not. Even asking her news not when they were gone. In fact, nearly eighty percent of the one hundred percent percentage day week, even they are not at home. I thought maybe this morning too.

'I'm really used to this situation. Let's hope you realize one day before it really goes away.'

Although he had just come down from his room at this time, but he had carried out the ritual bath and cleaned his room even though it was not too messy. He came down wearing a casual suit, large shirt, short pants, and home sandals, not to forget also with hair that is always in the pigtails.

More and more who have reached the lips of the stairs want to turn to the kitchen room to drink and make breakfast.

Tock.... Tock.... Tock....

Hearing the door of the house that was knocked, Kian also turned back toward the front door.

Krakk……

Seemed a woman with a makeup that was so chetar and menor. Not to forget also with a white shirt and skirt that forms the curves of his body that are so striking and high heels shaped with super high rights attached to his smooth legs. There are some files on the right hand and the handbag on the left hand.

'Who is this maung woman? What's mom's friend? But I don't think so. Mother's taste is still normal. I don't think this is the model. Is he a loan shark? Ah... But time is. The father who works continues to have to owe the same model of this worm.'

He looked at her from the tip of the foot to the end of the woman's hair. With a style that is like a model but makeup like ondel ondel, with his PD he smiled kindly at Kian.

"Sorry mom. We didn't order the paper this morning." Said Kian with a strange look.

"Hey! It's good you're talking. My name is Divia who is a secretary of the CEO of Abiguna company not a newsboy. Where is the owner of this house?"

'Ouh turned out to be a secretary to dad. But why models like this?'

"Ohh you're Mr. Bram Abiguna's secretary. Does it work on Sundays?"

"What's the deal with you? I just want to see Bram."

'This woman is so annoying'

"Kians...." Call a woman from the house. Kian was shocked. He thought at home there was no one.

"Yes bund." Answer Kian

"Where are you?" Ask her while looking for Kian, to meet with Kian and Divia at the door.

He stared and looked outwards. Can't be denied if the eyes of the mother like showing something.

"Haaahs.... " A person who also just appeared at the door, who looks like he ran out of his way wearing a sports suit.

"Sir Bram..."

"You? Already come. All right, let's go inside." Invite him to Divia and allow Divia to enter.

It turned out that he was Kian's father who had just finished his morning run around the complex. He immediately invited his secretary inside. The more who are in the middle of the door also get away. He walked beautifully in front of Kian.

"Intan makes you drink to Divia." His word, which of course makes Kian angry.

"Dad! Mother is not a maid who can be told to, especially just to make this maung woman drink."

"It's a Sunday, is it not wrong to work. That sunday...."

"Kian, the father with him there is a business that can not be delayed. If you're just gonna argue with Dad this morning you better get in the room."

"Pak Bram. It's true it's Sunday. So my arrival shouldn't have ruined your Sunday. Excuse me. You don't need to make me drink. I'm not here long." Speak with a soft and kind tone.

"Hey! How could. Maybe this job will be a long time. Let Kian make you drink."

Kian who was upset was about to return his father's words but Intan prevented it.

"Already Kian. Come.... "

"No mother. Mother just relax let Kian make it."

Kian immediately went to the kitchen to make drinks for his father's secretary.

'Why mothers always obey their fathers. And why do you look so happy with him.'

Kian who brought one cup of tea to the living room. Then put it on the table. He looked at the woman and so did she. The gaze that meets the same me throw out dislike.

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"Sister.... You won't come today, either?"

"Son Gio. Brother Kian again rests on many tasks as well. Don't bother Kian first."

"Hm... Alright. Are we going to spend time together today?"

"Can't be Gio. Brother has to work. You're coming with brother."

"Today is Sunday. Day for holidays. What does sister work for anyway? Big brother's money is a lot." He stared at Devan.

"Money?" Devan scrunched his forehead.

"Kak Kian yesterday received a lot of money from the hospital staff. Didn't Kian's brother tell Kavin?"

Well, he almost forgot about the money. The money that should be for the unused operating costs of his mother. The money is still left so much, even though it has been used to pay hospital bills that had been delinquent.

"Alright Gio. We consider that money as our savings. Today's Sunday brother's got sip work in the morning. And later in the afternoon we will walk, how? You know walking in the afternoon is more fun." Persuade Devan. And the innocent boy nodded his head even though he felt a little unhappy.

'If Kian's brother comes to psti more fun, huh.'

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