
"Look at him" Aunt Zetta pushed Zetta directly toward her father, who was at his desk.
The father knitted his eyebrows together a sign of not understanding the meaning of the younger brother. "Other than the trouble he's making?"
The sister laughed sarcastically in response to the question that came from the mouth of the father of one child. "You just ask the troublemaker who always makes me ride the apoplexy." He said as he sat his body in Zetta's father's office chair.
Ben turned his gaze towards Zetta with a dead red face. His jaw hardened as he stared at the child. Roughly, he stood up and moved his feet closer to Zetta, who was currently on the floor. He pulled Zetta's right arm so hard that the child grimaced in pain.
"Just tell me what you've done this time!" Hiss Ben with his sharp gaze looked at Zetta.
Zetta shook his head weakly, as he did nothing wrong at the moment. He was silent, reluctant to make a sound. But, instead of stopping to grip Zetta's arm, the father actually strengthened his grip so that the child can only bite his lower lip to withstand the pain that is very deep in his body.
"Take him into the basement so he will reflect on his mistakes and not repeat them." Tell Ben to Irene, the sister who is currently smiling very thinly. He nodded and approached Zetta, who was still sitting on the floor, then grabbing his hand and forcibly pulling towards the basement where that place was Ben's secret room that he deliberately created to vent his anger.
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"Good fun, bad boy's day" said Irene sarcastically accompanied by a nasty smirk on her face.
By this time the two of them had reached the basement where Zetta would be locked up as punishment from Ben.
Irene forced Zetta's body as her niece tried to rebel against her. "You shut up here, or you want me to do something scarier than this?" Irene asked with her roaring evil laughter at the door of the room.
Zetta smiled faintly in response to the words from her Tantenya, instead of fearing that she would show her flat face with a gaze that was difficult to interpret. "You won this time, but I'll make sure tomorrow you'll be here begging me for forgiveness. You sly fox" said Zetta in a cynical tone.
Irene let out a discordant laugh in response to the boy before her, she stepped closer to the door lips that opened slightly. "Don't dream of a child" she said before closing the door and locking it from the outside.
"Felt!" Monologue when the door is completely closed.
Irene then stepped away from the basement towards her room with a happy face.
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In other parts of the world, two twin boys are currently busy playing basketball in their yard. Vigorously they did a one-on-one match.
"Yakk! You cheated, Brother! That's not fair, repeat!" The protest of the brother who did not accept his brother snatched the ball from him by humming his left foot.
The Big Brother stopped his game for a moment, with a breath of breath he looked at the sister who was currently grinning sebal staring at him. "Hey, it's not cheating. That's just one part of the original play tactics you know," said the big brother.
Rayhan was still staring back at Reno who was currently putting on her innocent look. When they were busy arguing, suddenly the sound of a motorcycle horn shifted the attention of the two.
How surprised the two men when they reached the gate of their house when they found a girl wearing a fullface helmet sitting on a sports bike with her right hand waving towards them both.
Rayhan and Reno looked at each other with their confused faces. "Do you think the same as me?" Reno asked who was replied nodding by Rayhan.
Slowly the girl who was on the motorcycle opened the helmet that was on her head, like the slow motion scenes like those in the twin duo films, they pay attention to the motion after motion that the girl in front of them does.
Again Reno and Rayhan were surprised to see the figure behind the helmet, Diandra smiled sinlessly towards the two of them who were currently standing with gaping mouths staring at her. "Hey-hey..." Diandra waved her right palm towards the two children in front of her at this moment.
Reno and Rayhan who regained their senses immediately scratched their non-itchy nape, making Diandra shake her head with a small ruckus. "You are so compact, yes" praised Diandra to her sister.
They only smiled shyly looking at Diandra who was now folding her hands in front of her chest. "Are you surprised?" Tempta Diandra accompanied by his mischievous smile.
Reno and Rayhan quickly shook their heads, "no!" Answer them both compact.
"Well, I was surprised at first, but after I found out you were riding this bike, I was no wonder. You're a parcel" said Rayhan while stroking the body of the Diandra motor red.
Reno just silently watched the conversation between Rayhan and Diandra, he was reluctant to join the chat two lovebirds.
"You didn't offer me entry?" Asked Diandra with an incredulous face.
"This is not a female guest," Reno said without taking her eyes off the basketball she was holding.
With his leisure he sat on the side of the road in front of his house and then twirled the basketball using the index finger of his right hand.
Rayhan shook his head, disbelieving the attitude of his brother. Can't he reduce his level of tiredness, God? Rayhan asked inwardly furiously.
"It's Si, we just ignore him. So you're here to play my house?" Rayhan asked as they pulled over in front of the gate.
Diandra shook her head, "no. Didn't we agree today to do group work at your house." Say Diandra casually.
Rayhan nodded in understanding. He just remembered today there is a group task that must be collected tomorrow. Immediately, he had Diandra bring his motorcycle into the garage.
"Are you or her?" Tanya Diandra interrupted her footsteps towards the garage.
Rayhan only smiled in response to Diandra's question, "just forget it. She's like that, so you have to understand her?" Rayhan asked Diandra directly, "alright let's get to work on our group's errands right away." Take Diandra when they get to Rayhan's living room.