Leaning My Naughty

Beautiful Angel

Satria first went down to the dining table alone, while Nurbaya had just taken a shower. Arnel had been going to the office since this morning, while Aira was deliberately waiting for her granddaughter to have a chat.

“You came down alone, where's Nurbaya?” ask Aira.

“She just woke up and is now taking a shower. I'm very hungry, so go down first.” she explained.

Bi Mona serves her Young Master's favorite food. “Thank you, Bu.” he said smiling. “What Mother has eaten?” ask Satria.

“Already, Son. Please eat,” said Bi Mona softly.

“Mother just sit here, accompany me to eat.” the door, Bi Mona nodded.

Since Satria got married, Arnel and Aira have proposed Bi Mona and her husband retired from his job, they just sit down, Arnel will make them a small business. However, Bi Mona was not willing, he only wanted to serve Satria until he died, until he was no longer energetic. For him, Satria was his biological son, although he was not married to Nurbaya.

Ever since He took care of Agung, his father Satria from the baby, He has loved Arnel's son very much, especially at that time he has not been blessed with children. I don't know how long he was married, not also given children, until Agung grew up then Bi Mona became pregnant.

After giving birth to Nurbaya, she did not intend to delay the pregnancy in the least, but her desire to get pregnant again could not, even Nurbaya often whined to ask her sister when she saw her friends had a sister.

One day, the son she cared for married and gave birth to Satria. When Satria became a very cute baby, Nurbaya cried asking for sister, “Have not cried, dear. This is Dedek's brother too. Let's kiss first, his sister.” said Agung at that time persuaded Nurbaya. The girl smiled happily, She was always next to baby Satria.

The happiness of Nurbaya did not last long, Agung had to return to Korea with his wife, “Kakak had to leave a sister for me, do not take it too, did not Brother at that time say this is my grandpa?” Nurbaya held the hand of little Satria.

“Honey, Brother does not bring his grandpa, his baby sister must go for treatment first, later after recovery, his grandpa is taken home again, continue to play with Aya, yes.” persuaded Great Wife.

“Then, I go too.” Nurbaya who is clearly already this Junior High School, still behaves children, especially regarding the problem of younger siblings. He kept whining.

“Alright, but your car does not fit, Aya later ride Pak Hamdan, yes?” Nurbaya nodded and was fooled.

Agung had taken Satria and his wife on a plane to Korea, while Nurbaya was carried around by Mr. Hamdan to sleep.

When he woke up, he was crying. Bi Mona was overwhelmed to persuade him, until Arnel promised, later his sister will often go home. Nurbaya agreed.

Several years passed, Arnel's promise was not found by Nurbaya, until he had entered High School. Yes, Nurbaya is also smart enough, she plays with other children, but nothing is as adorable as her little sister.

Until one day, he was invited by Mr. Hamdan to school. “Kok, didn't Daddy pick me up? How, Mr anyway?” ask Nurbaya.

“There is a little problem Neng, let's go home with Mr.”

Nurbaya is home. In the house of the Damrah family, he had seen two bodies lying on his face, and his little brother crying in his mother's lap. The house is so crowded. Nurbaya passed through the back door, in the side yard.

After changing clothes, He approached to see who died, He saw that it was the Great and His Wife. Nurbaya was crying, for him Agung is a figure of a kind brother, not a master who views him as a servant child, especially Humaira his sister Agung is also very good.

Humaira was sitting trembling at the end of it, hugged tightly by her husband. Arnel and Aira looked disheveled. Moreover, Aira, he did not look to shed tears, but it was clear that the tears fell in.

**

Arnel and Aira and the people in the courtroom gasped. Arnel raced blue, because his grandson chose to be with him, several times Satria asked, “Are you forced, Nak?” That's about the question of some people.

Little Satria is very brave and smart. He replied firmly, if he chose to stay with his Grandfather.

**

In the afternoon, Nurbaya returned to school in the afternoon. His white-gray clothes were waving in the wind, let alone his short skirt. Little Satria kept looking at Nurbaya.

I don't know where Satria likes Nurbaya, but every day Agung and his wife often tell Nurbaya very fond of him. “Do you want to meet beautiful sister? She misses you so much, do you want to meet her?” Satria nodded.

“Alright, in a few days we go home to Indonesia, meet beautiful Sister.” Satria smiled happily. He had only seen Nurbaya all this time through a video call. Nurbaya is beautiful, unlike any woman in Korea.

In fact, Satria is more interested in the slightly large-eyed, mature brown skin of Indonesian women. While in Korea, he only saw his family and friends with narrow eyes with very white skin. Though Satria himself has skin as white as milk belongs to his family, but his eyes are round like the eyes of the Great.

Nurbaya immediately ran towards Satria, directly hugging her. Muabuch! Muabuch! He immediately dipped into two cheeks Satria gemes.

“Hey, little sister, are you really going to stay here? You're not going to Korea again to leave me?” He puffed his cheeks staring at Satria's cute face.

Satria looked at Nurbaya, she did not recognize the nature of her beautiful angel. “Look, you are so adorable my darling, muach!” kiss little Satria's lips.

Satria's cheeks are flushed. “Kawaii,” says Nurbaya giggles. He occasionally mocked the little Satria with Korean that sounded a little chipped as he spoke.

“This, for you. Come on, let's hide eating it. Mom will be angry. Come, come.” He gave the chocolate vanilla ice cream to Satria's hand, then carried her into the room.

They ate ice cream there. Just finished in half, Satria's shirt is dripping, “You never eat ice cream?” tanyanya, Satria shook her head.

“Wah, how sorry are you. Relax, every time you go home from school, Brother will give you food that you never eat.” Nurbaya cleans the dirty clothes of Satria.

The little boy continued to look at Nurbaya while smiling shyly. “Thank you, Brother.” said.

“Just say thanks?” Satria. Satria just kept quiet while thinking, what should he say?

“You should kiss my hand.” Nurbaya thrusting her hand, “Come, kiss.” Satria smiled, then kissed him.

Different areas of culture, when Nurbaya asked to kiss her hand, meaning that it was a kiss of respect, while in Korea, the kiss of respect rested on the older leg, Satria was never taught to kiss a woman's hand, if kissing a woman's hand means it's a kiss of affection. Then, give flowers or gifts. That's what he's seen.

So, little Satria has considered Nurbaya her lover ever since. In contrast to Nurbaya who only considers Satria his little sister.