Housewife-forced

Aneh

"Please, Vi," said Aya shortly after arriving at the gate of her house.

"Yes, equally. Next time, if you want to tell me," Arvi replied with a laugh.

"That's it, not for nebeng, but ask nganterin. Oh yeah, you wanna stop by first?" cane Aya

"Haha, next time I stop by, I've been waiting for Rivan with each other because," Arvi refused.

"I'm sorry again."

"It's nice if I'm the same, you know I say yes."

"Yes, careful. Thanks you guys." oh."

Arvi's motor then drove away from Aya's house. Aya herself was still standing in front of the gate until Arvi was not seen again. Not how-how, it's just Aya's manners.

Just now that Aya opened the gate, from the terrace there was already Alea sitting on the stairs while looking at Aya suspiciously.

"Weh, whosoever is it, huh?" yell Alea.

Aya hurriedly closed the front gate and walked quickly towards Alea.

"The motor is black Nmax, Al," said Akbar who had just come out. "Eh, sister Aya, I saw from the balcony and two hehe," continued Akbar while scratching the back of his head.

"Oh, you know who I was" teased Alea.

"Diem deh, noisy," Aya snapped while taking off her shoes.

"Arvi, right?" asked Alea to make sure.

"What, anjir? Dah, move aside I want to go in," said Aya sewot.

He took his shoes and walked into the house. Alea and Akbar followed behind. Just stepping her feet in the front room, Aya was surprised by Ivan who was already sitting sweetly on the living room sofa while playing a game. The guy's already wearing black shorts and a gray t-shirt. Indicates that he has been home since.

"Just go home like him, because four o'clock less than a quarter was already home," whispered Alea in Aya's ear.

Aya glanced at Alea sharply. "Why didn't you say that?" hissing Aya.

Aya walked through the living room and towards her room while pulling Alea's body.

"Sir Aya isn't nanya," Alea replied casually.

"Keep if I don't, you don't know that either? Heh, Ivan rarely goes straight home" said Aya annoyed.

"Say Aya's sister wants to learn to eat Ivan's brother, why am I reporting? Aya shouldn't care about anything Ivan lakainin's sister, right?"

Aya turned her head towards Alea quickly. Want to get angry but what Alea said was true. He had already intended to start to stop liking Ivan, so why would he care about that guy?

Tok tok!!

"SISTER AYA, BROTHER IVAN ASK FOR FOOD!!" akbar shouted from outside Aya's room.

Aya nendengus lazy. Alea's smile only shrugged indifferently.

"BILANGIN IVAN TELL NANGGU BENTAR, I WANT TO TAKE A BATH FIRST," Aya replied by shouting as well.

"OK!"

Aya threw her body on the bed. Then looked at Alea with a withered face. "Al, you know the dog?"

Alea nodded. Again, Aya and her random thoughts.

"Well, that's Ivan."

..........

"Sister Aya, who was Aya's sister?" ask Akbar plain.

Dinner this time should be fine. Everyone is busy with their food. Even Aya was desperately not to steal a glance towards Ivan who was sitting opposite her. But, that quiet dinner was ruined by Akbar's innocent question.

"My classmate," replied Aya shortly.

Deep down, Aya somehow felt guilty for Ivan. Ivan himself did not care.

"Should it be with that hug?" ask Akbar again. He looked at Aya with his innocent eyes.

Aya coughed softly. "Huh? What hug?"

"But I'm the same Al loi aya from the balcony upstairs. It is very interesting that Aya's sister is hitting the guy," explained Akbar.

"If from above the seeming embrace, brother. I swear," Alea added.

"No need to cook ye, pig," said Aya.

"Not the stove, just talking facts. Aya Kek's big brother's hand goes into Arvi Arvi's jacket pocket."

Aya kicked Alea's leg. Makes Alea curses slowly. While Akbar just giggled.

"His house is deket sis?" ask Akbar.

"Who? The Arvi? Distant, weh. Probably about 22km from here," Alea cut casually.

"Lo mending diem ye dog," circus Aya.

"Lho, the distance from here to Aya's school is only 10 km," Akbar wondered.

"Well, our house is 10 km east of Aya's school, Arvi's house is 12 km west of Kak Aya's school." Alea answered Akbar's question.

"Well, why does he keep Aya's brother at home, huh?"

Aya growled in annoyance. He glanced at Alea sharply without intending to answer Akbar's question.

"Oh, the name is effort if you like the girl" replied Alea.

"Effort-effort palalu," cynical Aya.

"Gue is done" said Ivan suddenly. Cutting talks. He stood up from his seat then left without saying anything more.

"Well?"

Aya looked at Ivan question markingly. There was an angry tone in the man's words earlier. But Aya herself did not know why either.

"That jealousy" Alea whispered right in Aya's ear.

Aya clucked. He looked at Alea lazily. "Lo know pigs?"

"Tau, why?"

"Well, that's elo."

...............

Aya washes her own dinner. Not because no one wanted to help her, but Aya did not want to be helped. He was still angry with the two little shreds. He was kicked out when they both offered him help.

It's half eight now. Not yet in bed, but somehow Alea and Akbar have entered their respective rooms. So, Aya was alone on the first floor. Don't ask me about Ivan, after dinner last night, he hasn't been out of the room at all.

Come to think of it Aya was still astonished by the nature of Ivan earlier. Can't it be if the guy is jealous? Aya smacked her cheek slowly to dispel her thoughts just now. Where there is Ivan jealous because he came home with Arvi. It's very unlikely.

I was busy expecting Aya to hear footsteps approaching. He looked back and saw Ivan walking towards him.

"There's coffee?" ivan asked after being near Aya.

Aya looked at Ivan then nodded. Then turn around and resume doing the dishes.

"Where?" ask Ivan again.

"There's on the left shelf, just look for it. I think it's still there" Aya replied without looking at Ivan. He doesn't want to get his hopes up and don't let his 'forget Ivan' mission just fail.

"Nothing," said Ivan flatly. Aya could still hear the noise as Ivan ruffled the shelves.

"Find the real one!" tell Aya. He shook his still wet hands. He finished washing the dishes.

"Nothing is said" replied Ivan.

Aya turned. He approached Ivan and shifted his body. Tip near the shelf while looking up. I remember there was some coffee on the shelf.

His hands were still flailing until he felt his body lift up. A hand wrapped around her waist and lifted her up. Aya took a moment. Still digesting what's going on. But that's not what he should do now. His eyes caught a packet of coffee and immediately grabbed it.

"V-van t-down," said Aya stammered when Ivan never dropped it.

"Oh, huh?" Ivan said casually while lowering Aya's body. As if it were a normal thing. Though Aya already wanted to faint it feels.

"N-nih, m-eat him k-if you turn on the eye." Aya gave the coffee she had just taken towards Ivan while pushing Ivan's body a bit hard. After that, he ran towards the stairs.

Just getting to the end of the stairs, Ivan's voice made him stop.

"Lo, really don't like me?"