
that afternoon Surya pulled out of his school, Surya noticed a boy he knew..
Surya smiled without greeting the boy,
before long Eve came out of the school gate, it was seen immediately dizzy looking for public transportation.
hurry Surya approached the only princess.
"Eve.....?"
surya made Eve look straight at her.
"dad.......!"
Eve was speechless.her feelings were not good, as Surya knew about her flooded boarding.
"Why don't you tell dad you're flooded?"
Eve was transfixed thinking of how she would resist her father's wishes if he asked Eve to stay with him.
"It's okay, maybe now it's receding well...!"
"how have you receded?there is more water!
I did a survey just now while carrying your stuff, now you come with me...!"
surya said as he grabbed Eve's little hand, but Surya turned his head as Eve held back her steps.
"why?"
said Surya turned to look at the beautiful face of the Princess, her hair was exactly like ALM a woman whose position was never replaced by anyone in her heart.
Eve shook her head, a sign of rejection from her who no longer wanted to live with a woman called a stepmother.
many bitter memories made him choose to live apart from his father.
"Even living in a refugee camp ..!
later also the flood receded...!"
"when? look at the clouds are back overcast, the rainy season has just begun..
now that you're coming with me, I promise you that there's free time I'll find you a new boarding house far from the flood."
"yes already....!"
with forced Eve to follow the steps Surya entered the car..
Eve swallows her Saliva to see a large and luxurious house owned by her father's new wife, making Eve feel more afraid and reluctant to live in the house.
"mayo Eve. It's okay!
I've spoken to my father's wife"
Eve walked behind Surya with a bag containing clothes and other items.
"Dena... baby!"
said Surya called the woman who is now his stepmother.
"you just got home?"
said the woman who immediately saw the appearance of Eve.
"this is Eve, my only daughter...!"
"then.....?"
"his boredom is flooded, may I invite him to stay here? until I find a new host for her?"
Dena fell silent while thinking, like her she did not need to find a new maid to take care of this house. Because the old maid stopped, there was a child Surya who could take care of her house.
"you don't have to spend. Here just stay at Aunt's house, lots of empty rooms!"
dena smiled forcefully.
"it's okay, right?"
"yes already ..Auntie or mommy take you to your room!"
said Dena pulled Eve's hand into the room.
"you can stay here, but not for free!
the housekeeper is going home!
so if you know yourself, take care of this house?"
dena's words made Eve round her eyes..
this has always been her fear, always like this?
why is his fate so poor.
eve looked at Dena who came out of the room, her hair straight long, her appearance must have made the sun tempted.
Eve tidied things into the closet, a few times to throw breath!
it was so bad he left this house, but he broke it for tonight!
tomorrow he will find a new car.
Eve was stunned when she saw someone who had just entered the house, her second look met the same round eyes.
the sky could not believe this arrogant, kinky woman was before him.
"wrong Lo my house!"
"beloved ceiling, are you home?"
the word Dena makes Eve even more vulnerable to hearing that.
so the father married the woman the mother of the man who had disturbed his life this morning.
no. He has to get out of this house, he can't be the one with that shitty guy.
"sky, do you know Eve?
or are you a school?"
"yes baby, they're one school!"
"oh so... eve this child of Surya's papih!"
said Dena made the sky look at the air sharply.
just like Surya, Dena was so a hobby of changing partners, even though in the marriage bond but there was never a man who survived with his mother, the sky did not understand why?
"now Eve lives with us here?"
the sky did not answer, Eve herself turned her face not daring to look at the bright sky that did not like her existence.
the sky immediately went to his room regardless of those who were sculpting staring at his back away.
"Eve.the sky is like that..!"
Eve walked into the kitchen and saw some dirty dishes piled up in the sink.
in addition, laundry was piled on top of the washing machine.
eve lay down her tired body on the bed, seen one plate of rice filled with rice and other side dishes.
her body was tired after washing clothes, dishes and cooking for them.
such work is common for her, but if that much makes the air overwhelmed.
Surya invites him to eat together, but he does not see the sky.
Eve chooses to bring her food into the room, with the excuse of wanting to check the pr of the school.
***
"why is that curly Surya's son?"
said the sky in his heart, Now he is playing futsal with his friends.
"A....!"
sky said touching his head hit by the throw of the ball.
"Why do you daydream!?"
said Vishnu approaching the sky grimacing holding his head.
"know Tumben Lo, think Violla Lo?" ibra chimed in.
Violla is one of the most beautiful students in the school, many who admire her beauty, and currently Sky is establishing closeness with the woman who became an idol at her school.
"no, not a lot of work!"
"or Lo again thought of the kriwil... hahaha!"
ibra said remembering her feud with the curly-haired new student.
"lazy.what else is it!"
said the sky lies precisely that thing that makes it not the mood to play.
"go back, not mood..!
sleepy!"
the words of the sky made his friends feel astonished.
not usually the sky behaved like that, that sannya he was upset with the behavior of Dena who never changed, in addition to the kinky girl who is now one house with her.
the sky entered a house that was already deserted, like his dena and Surya were in the room.
the sky walked into the kitchen to fetch some drinking water, but his steps came to a halt when he saw the woman was washing some dirty dishes.
Eve Sitting on a chair leaning her tired body, her curly hair was allowed to unravel.
her Transparent white strit shirt prints her purple bra strap.
"why is this always so?"
the words of air heard by the sky made him freeze, that what became a question of air was the same as what was felt by him.
seriated.