I Choose You!
#93 Holidays
It's getting worse.
First, Aaron did an outrageous thing behind my back.
Second, when I want to fix it, Aaron seems to have his own rules. And we even had a big fight.
Third, you already know and so intervene.
And now, everything seemed to be beyond repair.
Then what should I do?
“Hei,” that soft caresses just surprised me, “Don't daydream.”
I immediately smiled, “Hihihi,” really I can't think of any other response.
There has been no peace lately. Even the figure that I felt would make me calmer was fighting with me. Brother Fares still chose to stay away from me.
Where the hell is he? We need to discuss a lot of things. At least give me time to apologize.
I know it's Aaron's fault. However, whoever it is, Brother Fares deserves an apology. This man did nothing wrong and he instead had to accept a lot of bad things.
I should think of a way to meet him even if it's just for a little while.
“Try the donut, the aunt who made the loh,” Sari held out to me a plate of homemade donuts with all the tempting toppings.
Well, with pleasure. Get in my mouth, donut!
“We go home,” back when papa will give up.
Immediately I held his sleeve not to go anywhere. Even if it turns out that Sari is here, we still have to think of a plan for Anniv. It's already at the end of January.
“I want to continue working,” aunt Ira seems to want to give up too.
I held both their hands. Waving glaring eyes for these spirit-lost adults. Trying to emphasize, ‘do not once in a while think not to think about this more seriously!!’
Sari sat with us with Daffa who was busy handing over and retrieving the toys in Sari's hands.
I opened the conversation, “Tante Sari does not take care of catering anymore?” smile to make this distraction look natural.
“Let's have a guest. Aunty friends want to play here.”
Open the face of Hendra who had been relaxing reading his newspaper, “Who?”
Confusion Sari looked at her husband, “I didn't say? Friends who met yesterday, they want to play here.”
What do you mean including his ex-girlfriend Aunt Sari? It seems to be true, because the reaction of Hendra's face is not pleasant.
Uuuuu~ No one can't resist the jealousy~
“Oh, ex-sister how are you?” Ira seems to be working on Hendra.
But Sari looks ordinary, “Satria? He's coming too. Why?”
“Not papa sih~ Turns out fine-fine aja whereas already broken up.”
Sari smiled, “Kan has broken up does not mean no longer friends.”
Gee. It's getting hot, uncle Hendra.
I just laughed a little at Aunt Ira who was happy to judge her own brother in various ways.
Hm? Where's papa going?
“Rasyi has lunch?”
I looked at Sari again, “Already, before leaving earlier.”
”Ikut dinner here right?” Sari seemed happy to welcome me at her house.
He still thinks of me as his son, though not connected by blood. Sari's love is very effective.
Looking at my head, “Don't know. It's up to papa if it's.”
“Kok is up to papa? Rasyi want to not?”
What's blocking me. All of my PR finished early, and this long Saturday had no need to think about lessons. Blessings for the school of Fullday.
I finished the doughnut until it ran out of my hand, “Mau dong. Auntie's cuisine is tasty~”
Sari laughed sweetly and still stroked me gently.
“Kak Sari,” loh, back again the papa, “There are.”
“Oo!” Sari looks happy standing from her seat, “It's up.”
Sari walked gracefully towards the open front door. I can still see the faces of those people because this place still exists connected to the living room.
“Which is his ex, brother?” Ira is still going on.
“Ira, quiet,” Hendra seems to have been more than enough to receive ridicule from his sister.
I became curious and looked towards the crowded tofu room. Trying to figure out which one is Satria's uncle.
“Here is his hand,” hmm? Papa's?
Turns out he's been holding a P3K box, which I believe is a papa car. Maybe that's why papa came out earlier.
I let papa take care of the wound on my hand.
“Oh, which one is it?” aunt Ira sounds excited.
I'm so excited, “Which one? Which one?”
Oh. There was a man who blushed while talking to Sari. It's obvious that he likes it. Although Sari's only child is already in the third semester of college, Sari is still a beautiful woman who is elegant.
Her husband is jealous here.
Hihahi! It's funny to see Uncle Hendra like this. Rarely did Hendra's uncle depict an acidic expression.
“Loh?”
“Dia....!”
Oops. It seems, that Satria has gone too far. He sits very close to someone's wife.
Duh duh! Uncle Hendra is moving. If it were like this, there would even be a fight.
I have to stop.
Aye? Papa's? Why is my father holding me back from standing? “Biarin only. Hendra understands self-control.”
From where?!
“Kakak so again,” Ira is still relaxed? “See, Rasyi, tuh~”
How long ago did Uncle Hendra sit between Sari and Satria?
It could not be heard clearly because it was too crowded there. But it's clear. Hendra was very firm and calm sitting there while the Satria strained him to his eyebrows.
And Ira said ‘so again,’ right?
Sari seemed friendly to give a snack to Satria's uncle, and Hendra did not give a reaction when Satria received it.
Uh, but what?!
Uncle Hendra suddenly frowned? Towards Sari?
No, that's not Hendra's creepy temper, he's like..., Hendra so, how do I explain it...?
I found it, “Kayak kittens,” yes, it!
Heh? Why are Ira and Papa laughing?
“That's. Even looking for attention,” Ira still can't stop laughing.
I'm confused, “Why doesn't uncle get mad at his ex aunt Sari?”
For example, the ex-turned seduces his wife, of course her husband will be angry, right?
“Huuuh...,” papa sighed, “Rasyi environment turned out to be too toxic...”
The toxic?
Wh why? It's only natural that Hendra is angry, right?
“Anged does not mean finished,” papa propped his face with elbow on the handle of the chair, “Uncle Hendra understood it.”
Hmmm.., that's it. If everything could be finished without a showdown it would be much better. Are all problems supposed to be solved like this? I mean, it's only natural that humans would argue with each other?
Even me and Fares are like that. Even if it never happened....
Aye? Call from my phone?
“Who?” papa, he looks alert.
I confirm from who it is, the name is clearly visible, “Vian..”.
Why'd he call me?
“Halo, Vin?” is there an emergency?
[“Ras, you're at Fares?”]
Eh? “Iya. Why?”
[“We are outside.”]
Heh? Outside the house? Him and Saga?
“Ngapain?”
[“You are in but many guests. Call Brother Fares out bentar.”]
It's the sound of Saga.
“Kak Fares is no longer at home.”
[“Yah...”]
[“On campus kali?”]
[“Could be. We go straight there. I'm closing.”]
Eh? They're going to Fares?!
“Wait! I'm coming!”
