Ivanya Basudewi (The Shackle of Life)

Rima and Nisa

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Airports...

"Yes my.. Sad cave!!!"

Nisa hugged Vanya very tightly.

"Husha!! You should be happy."

Rima patted Nisa's shoulder.

"Yes sad, ma'am.. If Vanya gets married, who am I?"

"Goddess.. Usually you disrupt the cave over the phone."

Nisa scratched her temple, a wide grin plastered markedly on her lips.

"Yes too.."

"Yaudah, I guess it continues.. Nothing's gonna change."

"Good if that's what it is.. Uh, uh yeah, where's Haidar? You picked us up alone?"

Nisa looked to her right and left.

"Yes, from aunty ain't seen Haidar."

"Haidar again met his WO side tan.. Actually, the deal-deals have been, there are only a few things that ask to be changed with Haidar's grandfather."

Nisa and Rima also have "oh" ria.

"Jaudah if so, mending us directly to the house. You must be tired too, right?"

Rima and Nisa nodded their heads.

"Yes very good.. From Bali to Jogja, even though boarding a plane, still make the back a bit pegel."

Vanya smiled at her little smile. "Jaudah, that's it."

They rushed to Haidar's residence.

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Haidar House...

"Non, let's help you with the suitcase."

He was Mang Soleh, the man who worked as a butler in Haidar's house. The man approached Vanya with a man younger than him, who was his own son who also worked at the house.

"Oh, yes, mang. Same thing in the trunk, too."

"Each non.. It's brought to the upstairs room, right?"

"Yes.." Vanya nodded her head. "In the room that decked the reading room ya mang."

"Every non.."

"Thank you, mang."

Mang Soleh smiled at his smile. Although this was not the first time for her to get a thank-you note from Vanya, she still felt touched.

Counted on decades of mang Soleh worked in the Octavio family. However, only this time he met someone from outside the Oktavio family who has a very good personality like the personality Vanya has.

Until now, even Soleh still feel very amazed at the personality possessed by Vanya. Moreover, Vanya lives in an era like today, where most young people today have lost their manners towards older people.

It's not that Mang Soleh is crazy for respect. But yeah, shouldn't it be like that? Someone younger, should at least have some manners towards the older ones. At least, say a word of help and thank someone who helped him.

But yes, how else, the times have changed. The age where the older should be more polite and polite first to the younger. But fortunately, Vanya is not like most girls out there.

Mang Soleh could even imagine, how happy the Haidar family was to get a daughter-in-law like Vanya. Beautiful, kind, smart, rich in manners. Huh... The complete package is..

Mang Soleh hopes that his son can marry a girl like Vanya. It does not have to be the same, at least have good manners and manners.

"Sama-sama.. It's my job.."

"That could be.."

"Jaudah if so, this we immediately bring it up yes non."

"He em's.. Yes sir.."

Mang Soleh and his son also brought the suitcase to the room intended by Vanya.

"Do you want to look at the house first or go straight to the room?"

"To my room, tired.."

Nisa's writhing spoiled on Vanya's arm.

"Don't sign Nis.. The cave is shorter!"

Vanya kept Nisa's head away from her shoulder.

Rima could only shake her head to see the behavior of her two girls that never changed. It's always like that.. Meet, never get along. But when far away, miss each other. Huh.. This is what it feels like to have two girls.

"Udah.. Ayok tan, Vanya anterin to the room."

Rima nodded his head.

They also headed to the 2nd floor, where Nisa and Rima's room was located.

"So quiet Va?"

"He em tan, again on the go. Mostly back home."

Rima nodded his head.

"Well, this is aunt's room, next to Nisa's."

Rima scrunched his forehead. "Things in one?"

Nisa immediately shook her head quickly. "Don't, berabe later. Later that there even I can not gossip with Vanya."

Rima let out his breath. "Yes, his mind is still gosiiiip."

"Hehe.. Ordinary, young man. I guess that was never young."

"eeehs.. Young mom is like you.."

"Udah.. How did you fight anyway?"

Vanya patted his forehead.

"Your dear friend starts first.."

"Damf.. How am I mah? Mama started first.."

"Ck! It's Nis! Ah, yok, go in the room."

Vanya pulls Nisa into her room. However, before that, Vanya first turned to Rima.

"Tante if you want to sleep first is also not papa. Later at 7 Vanya wake up to eat malem."

"OK.."

Rima then went into his room.

Nisa and Vanya? They of course immediately lay themselves on the bed.

"His comfort...."

Nisa ruined her face on the bolster pillow she was hugging.

"Damn! Sluttish.. Wash your face there."

"Yaudah si, ga papa.. The people sleeping here are also just caves."

Vanya rolled her eyeballs. "It's right now."

"Eh Va?"

Nisa tilted her body facing towards Vanya.

"Hm?" Vanya looks at Nisa.

"Btw, whose house is this? So big.. After the cave, Haidar's house is not this big."

"Kalo from the cave know anyway, this house has his grandfather Haidar. It's just that, it's been a long time lived, it was 15 years ago his grandfather Haidar moved to California. He said it was in memory of his late wife."

"So the Haidar's a blaster?"

"Rather precisely the late nyokapnya a blaster."

"So, this house is empty?"

"So, there are still people who care. The person in charge is Mang Soleh, who brought your suitcase. The plan is also the same cave Haidar asked to live here, because papa Andi also did not move to California to take care of the company there. But I don't think the cave wants to live here."

"Why?"

"The house is big, the cave is afraid to squirm things that are yes."

"The goat, the cave guess why. Udah ah, cave to sleep, sleepy."

"Yes, the cave is also sleepy.."

Vanya nodded her head, agreeing with what Nisa said. Because basically, last night he also couldn't sleep because he thought of the impromptu marriage he would have done together with Haidar.

But yeah, that's it.. It's all been happening..

...-TBC-C...

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