Ivanya Basudewi (The Shackle of Life)

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"Well, which house is your papah?"

Vanya sighed for the third time. "For a while, the cave is still afraid.."

Haidar scratched his temple. Because, they have almost 1 hour of silence in a residential area. What Vanya said, if the residential area is the residence of Bagas, Vanya's father.

No, Haidar did not feel impatient because he had to keep quiet here and wait for Vanya's readiness. Haidar actually felt anxious because Vanya had just continued to sigh repeatedly.

If only Vanya had invited him to speak, it was possible that Haidar would not feel this anxious.

Ayolaahhs.. Who would not feel bored if they had to accompany someone who kept his mouth shut.

Haidar then looked at Vanya.

"Va..."

"Bentar Dar.. Just a little more.. The cave still holds this courage.."

"O, okay.."

Haidar also decided to turn on the music through his cellphone connected to the audio device in his car.

Jeng jeng's!

The sound was able to make Vanya who was daydreaming immediately screeched because she felt very surprised.

Haidar immediately turned off the audio of his car. Because to be honest, not only did Vanya feel extremely shocked, she also actually felt extremely shocked. He forgot to turn down the audio volume of his car so that it made the sound that came out so big.

"Geez! Haider. You live what kind of music?!"

"He he's.." Haidar displayed his wide grin.

"Sound effect horror movie.. Sorry pinches."

"Haish!! Yaudah ayok, the pager is black gold."

Haidar looked at the house that Vanya meant with eyes that blinked. Because, they had been in front of the house that Vanya meant.

Haidar thought they were still far from Vanya's father's house. Apparently, they just need to get out of the car and get into the house.

"So we were in front of your bokap house?"

Vanya nodded her head.

"Jaudah come down."

Haidar was about to open the door of his car, but Vanya immediately held Haidar by holding the man's hand.

"Why?" Haidar looked at Vanya with a bit of confusion.

Is her boyfriend not ready?

Vanya was silent for a moment then shook her head. Vanya also let go of Haidar's hand which he held.

"Jaudah yok yok down."

Haidar nodded his head.

They got out of the car immediately.

Although Vanya felt very hesitant, but Vanya still entered the house that she had never been to for some time.

Ting Tong's...

Ting Tong's...

Vanya pressed the doorbell of the house.

No need to wait long, someone opened the door of the house.

Someone who opened the door of the house fell silent, he felt very surprised to see that Vanya was the one who came.

"Money Vanya.." Lirih bi Asih's.

Tears slowly began to accumulate on her eyelids which were now wrinkled.

Although it has been many years, but bi Asih still able to recognize the face of Vanya. No significant changes occurred to Vanya's face. It's just that the girl is now growing bigger and taller.

If Vanya used to be as high as the waist of bi Asih, now Vanya has grown in height that even exceeds Bi Asih.

"Non.. Not where? Auntie misses the same non.."

Bi Asih was powerless to hold back her longing, she kicked Vanya in her arms very tightly. Really, he really misses this girl.

The girl he cared for as a child with great affection. The girl who always complained to him when Ayu and Bagas hurt him. The girl always sleeps in her arms when this girl is scared. The girl he had even considered to be his own daughter.

Bi Asih could not help but cry, her tears welling up her wrinkled cheeks.

Vanya returned Bi Asih's embrace with no less tight.

"Vanya misses aunt.."

Vanya's voice sounded a little quivering, the girl was trying to hold back her cries.

"Khem!"

Haidar turned his face away, he could not help but hold back his sense of well-being. He also had no idea why he could be this melancholy.

Is this because of Vanya?

"Ouch, sorry.. Aunty doesn't realize that she doesn't come to her own."

Bi Asih immediately let go of her embrace, she wiped her tears in a slightly awkward manner.

"Ga papa bi, I'm used to it. Because Vanya also often kayak that, often bother me. Ow hell! Pain Va.."

Haidar rubbed his waist which was pinched by Vanya.

Bi Asih just gave a small chuckle.

"Oh, come on in."

Bi Asih took Vanya to go inside. But Vanya just kept silent as if reluctant to enter.

"Bi.."

"Why non? Just come in papa.."

"Anu.. Papah?"

Can Asih singled out her gentle smile, she quite understood the doubt felt by Vanya. Ah no, rather, bi Asih really understood. It was not strange or surprising for Bi Asih why Vanya could behave like that.

"Ga papa non.. Enter aja.. Mr. Bagas must be very cool if you know non dateng here."

Vanya looked at bi Asih with a gaze that was very difficult to understand. Honestly, Vanya felt a little sanction on what bi Asih said.

"Non.. Trust me the aunt.. I must have seen non. Even the father had been hoping to meet non."

"But bi.."

"Just try Va.." Haidar tries to help convince Vanya.

"Judah deh.."

They finally entered the house.

"Well, where's bi?"

"Father is in the backyard, again nyiramin taneman."

Vanya nodded her head. "Auntie since when is here again?"

Bi Asih looked at Vanya, she smiled her smile.

"Since I split up Ayu, I picked up my aunt in the village, told my aunt to come back to this house again.'

Vanya also ber "oh" ria.

"Jude, you wait here. Auntie call you father first."

Vanya nodded her head, she and Haidar sat on the sofa in the living room.

Vanya stared around the house, no significant change. Without Vanya being conscious, a small smile slowly fell on her lips, everything was still the same as before she left the house. Only, there is not a single portrait of Bagas and Ayu wedding wall mounted or even displayed on the table.

Although in this house stored a lot of bad memories, but not as well as sweet memories that are also stored in this house.

"Vorgana.."

The smile on Vanya's lips instantly faded, his countenance now turned slightly dark. His heart was beating so fast as to force it out of place.

Slowly, Vanya turned towards the voice. Where there was Bagas who was standing while looking at him with a sad look.

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