Injuries in the Family

Chapter 08

I received the parcel, and put it right next to me while continuing to watch Hanasya open the item he had bought. It has become a habit, I always used to be like that after shopping with mom and dad. But I showed it to bi Imah.

"Where are you? The clothes you bought are good?" her question was already standing in front of me with her hand holding her favorite light blue knee-length dress.

I just looked at her, making me remember that my current position is bi imah and the one standing it is me. Bi imah always understands what I wear, mama Light just smiles on my bed.

"Ka?"

I muttered, and displayed a sincere smile for her. "Good, great." praise me.

Hanasya immediately took another shirt, and asked for my opinion. Again and again I continue to praise the boy, I really miss the moment like the one where my father bought clothes and played on the rides in the mall.

The voice of the call was heard, it was the voice of Sarita's mother who called Hanasya.

"Let's have my brother wear his band, let me see you wear the same one you bought."

I swallowed the silva that was a little hard to swallow, this is what I was afraid of. The wounds that had not healed before and it seems that there will now be new wounds again.

I put a bando, and the clasps and scarves I wear around my neck. Hanasya's smile expands, she is very happy if the gift items I wear. He pulled my hand to bring me in front of Gio's father and Sarita's mother.

"DADD-DAD! DADDY!" he shouted while pulling my hand down the stairs.

Gio and Sarita turned their heads, they were preparing for dinner. Gio was relaxing in the living room not far from the dining table, and Sarita was busy arranging the dishes.

I kept my eyes closed, holding back their emotional faces. "Where's dad? Good for you Nadine wears that I bought?" said the boy.

Gio immediately read the newspaper back, and sarita rearranged the plate. "Where's dad? Mother?" said again.

"It's normal!" the words with an unpleasant tone came out of Sarita's mouth.

"It's normal." said Gio.

Hearing the response of his parents made Hanasya a little sad, it was realized by Gio who glanced at his bontot child was scowling.

"Good choice, but fit in wear with your brother is not good so it does not fit" said Gio.

Hanasya noticed what her father said, she continued to research what her brother was wearing. It's true that Sarita is closing in on Nadine and Hanasya. She removed the bando that was in Nadine's head, and put it on her daughter.

"This is appropriate" he praised.

I only noticed the interaction of the mother and child, Gionino who saw that smiled towards Hanasya.

"It's better suited to you" said Gio.

I just lowered my head, and set my feet to go back to the room. The item that was still scattered I finally settled down and put it into Hanasya's room. Not forgetting the scarf, and the hairpin that his sister had bought it.

This time Nadine escapes in the torment, but does not escape in her jealousy of her sister who has always never been absent with praise.

"If you were here, you'd be praising me." Nadine's mind was laying on the bed.

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"Thank you my dear aunt." said Nadine with a smile.

Bi Imah reached out her right hand to rub Nadine's cheek which she said was getting thinner. Nadine used to be a fat child, but when her mother died she made the child so rarely eat and more locked herself in the room, she said, coupled with the inner and physical torment that the woman received from her own biological father.

Those beautiful eyes always radiate that he is fine, eyes that are always bi Imah happy and admired. The eyes should radiate sincerity not coercion.

The sound of the motor horn made me turn my head, and rushed to kiss the hand of bi Imah. I put on my helmet and rode on that big bike.

"Udah?" Iqbal asked to make sure I was comfortable sitting on his bike.

"Had." answered me.

Iqbal rode slowly, wanting to enjoy the morning air. The distance to school is only about 10 minutes, but if it is as late as 20 minutes. Sometimes we both had breakfast first at the rice-porker or porridge which is not in the middle of the road. But now because I brought provisions, so only accompany Iqbal breakfast only.

"Bi Wati really doesn't make breakfast?" ask me to hold my lunch box on the table.

"Bikin, but only bread. He forgot to shop he said."

I just smiled thinly, "Terrily, later aunt Jihan knew her son rarely breakfast for sure she would be angry bi Wati." said I.

"Don't tell me, just be quiet!"

I just chuckled to see the man talking with a mouth full of food.

After Iqbal's meal was over, we continued our way to the school where there were already many children who left school on foot, on a motorcycle, and on a bicycle, and take a bus or microlet at the stop that has been provided.

Arriving at school, Iqbal always reminded me to take medicine so that the wound on my back quickly recovered. It was always not spared from the vision of Rangga who was already sitting in the parking lot. I don't know what the guy is doing with him, why be so pretentious like this?

I was just walking in about to go to class after Iqbal's motorbike disappeared from view, Rangga then followed and walked next to me making the students' eyes fixed on us.

"To Rangga!" my sizzle was slow with my eyes fixed forward.

"Why? You don't like us next door?" he said casually.

I stopped my steps, "Sorry you, we didn't know before and why did Ka Rangga follow me from yesterday?" nadine Protest.

The frame chuckled, "That's a coincidence! Oh yeah, you said we didn't know? We used to know him." he reached out to shake hands.

I stared at the hand and looked around at the whispering. This was our first interaction twice after at the cafe where I worked, and I must now be targeted by Sarah.

"What are you after? I didn't want to until Sarah hit me! Inget don't be nervous about being a guy!" resounding.

Nadine chose to go and step quickly to go to her class, actually the man why the hell? Why become familiar? Make it so uncomfortable! Whisper by whisper it can make my ears hurt. I know that Rangga is a playboy, his ex is many and always not long in a relationship because of Sarah who is able to make the woman afraid of going through a long relationship with Rangga.

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