Indigos

revealed 2 hai see the first novel of mother huh

"I'm not happy with all this.

So, would you exchange positions?"

*

The knock on the door was heard in a minimalist house painted in ivory white. A middle-aged woman with a spatula in her hand turned towards the stairs and shouted.

"RISE! PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR, THERE'S A GUEST."

A few seconds later, the front door opened revealing a young girl who immediately rounded her eyes.

"MAMA, ARIS'S SISTER BROUGHT MA'S GIRL!"

*

"Lo's girlfriend is it?" Risa returns to twitter after seeing Jean who is now asleep in her room - after being forced of course.

"No," said Aris ketus.

A teasing smile appeared on the face of the Junior High girl. While continuing to follow Aris down to the first floor, Risa let out a hypothesis.

"There must be something. There's no way my brother's almost turned this-oh!"

Aris knew very well what the word 'turn' that her sister said. In a fit of annoyance, the young man nailed Risa's hair a little hard.

"Gue's still straight, still likes girls."

"Ah time?"

Regardless of Risa's unfaithful question, Aris then moved towards the kitchen. Picking up brownies that are being cut into pieces by her mother.

"Your boyfriend, brother?" A similar question was asked by my mother.

Aris grunts. "No, Ma."

"Keep who?" sambar Risa's.

"Ocean's new vocalist."

Aris again wanted to take a cut of brownies when her mother slapped Aris' hand, "Eit, this is for the gravestone later!"

Aris manyun.

Risa giggles.

"Eh but, she's beautiful sister."

"Au ah, bright."

***

"Thank you again, Tan. Sorry ngerepotin hehe." Jean grinned bumbling.

Gina patted Jean on the shoulder and said, "Jean, Auntie even seneng Aris bring the girl home, well even though you are not healthy." Risa nodded in agreement. "Other times, stop by. We'll eat together again."

"Yes, Aunt. If so, excuse me." Jean bowed slightly before turning around. However, Risa's voice ended stopping her steps.

"Sister Aris, anterin kekisnya go home. Tega very."

***

This is where Jean is now, sitting in front of a fence of hostels that have not yet opened - with a young man named Aris sitting beside her.

The two teenagers silently stared at the streets of Aris-tree-owned motors around the streets again-motorized again-trees. Until Jean got tired of being alone.

"Oi, you go home. Why try still here?" Jean glanced a little, making sure the young man next to her heard his words.

"Gue's home."

And just like that, Aris motorbike turned the direction and left a thin smoke in the boarding area Jean.

The girl just kept quiet did not understand. "So, is he waiting for me to expel? Or did he keep coming to realize he was still here? Not my back."

A few seconds later, Jean stood up with her feet stomping. "WHICH COSTUME IS THIS? YES, I'LL SLEEP OUTSIDE MALEM" cried Jean frustrated.

Before long, a middle-aged woman next to the hostel, was running out of her house to Jean. "Eh? Is Neng Jean home? This is neng, mbak Qia nitip lock kost, he overtime he said."

Jean received a key with the hanger of feathers with a wry smile. "I've been home from three hours ago Bik, if Bibik hadn't come, maybe I would have slept in front of the gate until morning."

The woman grinned. "Sorry, Aunt overslept. Yes neng, gece in. Must be tired, right?"

Jean begged to hear the word 'gece' spoken by his neighbor. Light up, young man's language coy!

"Yes, Bik. Thanks, I'm in first."

As soon as Bik Khasna returned home, Jean hurried to open the boarding gate while picking up the phone in her uniform pocket.

But an unknown message made him stop turning the lock.

Hurry back or I won't admit you again.

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Wait for the next part, sorry long up. I have a busyness in the rl that can not be diverted:(