Lara My love

Chapter 42 I'm fiveteen years old

After the show was over, Dion said to go home first, me and Brother Zean followed behind him.

Along the way I was silent and watching the streets from behind the glass. Brother Zean was also just silent, usually he was so chatty when he was in the car, maybe this time he knew about my sadness. Brother Zean rubbed the back of my hand several times, as if representing his words, calm down, everything will be fine.

" Sister." I turned towards Brother Zean, my voice very soft.

" Can I stop by my sister's house first, I want to eat fried rice made by my sister like that time, I'm hungry brother." My request to Brother Zean.

" Of course." Brother Zean smiled and his left hand rubbed my hair while his hand was still holding the steering wheel.

Brother Zean opened the door of his house and allowed me to enter. Very quiet, just as when I came home, no one welcomed me home, because of this Brother Zean understood my sorrow.

I sat on the dining table chair while watching Brother Zean who was busy preparing seasonings to make fried rice. Previously we had stopped by the restaurant kak Zean to ask for rice, because at home kak Zean there is no rice.

Brother Zean started cooking fried rice, I walked over and hugged her from behind. The scent of Zean kak perfume is still attached to his clothes even though it has been almost all day for Zean to be outside the house.

I put my cheek on Zean's back, I closed my eyes and enjoyed Zean's perfume scent. Zean rubbed my hands and went back to cooking.

Brother Zean turned off the stove and shifted his body closer to the sink to wash his hands, I lazily followed Brother Zean without taking off my embrace on his waist.

Brother Zean twisted his body, now we are facing each other. His hand stroked my hair again and slipped it behind my ear . Our eyes stared at each other, this time I no longer avoided Zean's gaze, I looked into his blue eyes so shady, he smiled, then pulled me into his arms.

" Cry, I'm here." Saying to Zean.

Slowly I began to let out my tears that had been held back. I started sobbing, remembering today's incident, when my friends' parents proudly attended their son's graduation, and I, there was only Brother Zean beside me, what if there wasn't him, I would definitely look very pathetic.

" Have?"Ask Brother Zean after not hearing my sobs anymore.

Brother Zean let go of his embrace, both his hands held my leg, he slightly bent his body to be able to see my face closer. I raised my head, Brother Zean smiled and instantly his fingers wiped away the remains of tears on my cheeks.

" Are you relieved?" Ask again.

I just nodded.

" So angry with mom and sister Ega?"

" Hmm."

" Maybe you have a job that you can't stay at and for Ega you know for yourself why."

" Hmm."

Brother Zean took his hand off my arm, but suddenly Brother Zean carried me in front, I was surprised and reflexively held my hands around Zean's neck for fear of falling.

Brother Zean walked a few steps and sat me on the dinner table. I took my hands off Zean's neck, but not Zean's, instead of taking his hands off my plate he locked me with both hands.

Our distance was so close that we could hear each other's heartbeats, Zean's breath blowing across my face leaving a warm air there.

I closed my eyes as Brother Zean brought his face closer, my hands squeezed each other out of tension, what would Brother Zean do, ah why am I pounding like this anyway.

" What are you thinking?" Asked Brother Zean while smiling mischievously after getting away from me.

I opened my eyes and threw my face aside in shame, I could have expected something from Brother Zean, but I forbade it myself.

" You didn't expect me to yell at you, did you?" Temptation of Brother Zean.

" What the hell brother, I'm just a little sleepy eating it I brushed earlier."

Brother Zean laughed at my ridiculous reasoning. He stroked my hair and kissed the tip of my head.

" Hurry up and grow up, let me be free to kiss you whenever I want." Whisper brother Zean.

" Why is the egg just one?" I wonder why only my fried rice is given eggs.

" God I forgot, you usually eat fried rice plus two beef-eye eggs. Less yes, wait a minute let me buy it to the stall." Brother Zean seems to misunderstand me by my point.

" Wait brother, I mean why only my fried rice is given eggs." I corrected my words.

" The eggs are only two in the fridge, one I put on the fried rice, one for you. Are you sure there are no eggs?"

I smiled at Zean's behavior, I told him to sit down and I cut my eggs and gave the egg whites to Zean's sister.

" This is fair, when I pray that I eat the eggs."

" I'm sorry, usually yem who is shopping, I don't know if the egg is out".

" Oh yeah, by the way, I haven't seen Mbok Yem?"

" Mbok Yem nyusulin mamy to Amrik."

" What? When, alone?"Manya surprised.

" It's almost popping. Pick up one of the mamy employees who happens to have business here."

" How do you eat her?"

" You forgot I had a restaurant, stayed, asked for a meal, got it done."

I just nodded.

" I'll tell you something, but don't be surprised!" Said the mysterious Zean.

" What?"I answered while putting the fried rice in my mouth.

" I want a little sister."

Uhuk, uhuk I choked and squashed the fried rice that was in my mouth. Brother Zean came up to me, gave me a glass of water and then patted my back.

" No papa, ati-ati dong eat sweety."

" Sorry, brother, I'm surprised. Serious brother?"

" Hmm, eat mbok Yem there because mamy cravings to eat mbok Yem cuisine."

" Well congratulations, brother, it must be funny to have a little sister."

" Maybe, at first I was embarrassed, at the age of 23 I just had a sister again, more suitable 23 years old is not having a sister but has a baby himself."

" Sister want to get married and have a baby now?" Plain ask.

" Do you want to?" Temptation of Brother Zean.

" I'm fiveteen years old." My yelling.

" Feed it was I said, quickly grow up and marry me and then we'll make a funny child." Brother Zean increasingly intention to tease me.

" Basic pervert."

I put a spoon in Zean's mouth so he could stop his silly words. How he had the thought of marrying me, while I was only 15, you freak.

SERIATE..