
The blue cloud blackened his face, as time moved toward the end of midnight. The atmosphere of dukka is very much felt in the residence of Papa Andi, with the kenyusian very much felt, after the death of Mama Rati, due to an accident this afternoon. Inaudible activity there, everything seems dissolved in their respective worlds.
Similarly, with what Kiran did. The young woman, was relaxing in her room, while playing her dress that had been continuously chanting, a short tone. Apparently Kiran was texting with Rangga, even though sorrow was enveloping, but the twenty-six-year-old woman, still seemed happy.
"What time did you come home? Baby, kangen.." Kiran smiled to herself, while using the reason of her future baby, so that her husband, could meet her tonight.
A second later, a short tone again greeted the dress - which had again looked dark on the screen.
"A little more, dear...And what do you want to bring?"
Kiran's heart seemed flowery, when Rangga wrote the word DARLING, in a short message sent on his phone. She was so happy, and smiled tightly hugging the flat object, as if it was her husband's Rangga. "I love you so much...Loves you so much. It all seemed like a dream at the moment, because Mas Rangga was returning my love," he muttered smilingly, and Kiran again played her finger replying to the message from Rangga.
"His Baby, doesn't want anything, Mas...He just wanted to hug you, "he replied, directly clicking the arrow.
But a second later, Kiran was horrified to feel that she was so perverted - to her handsome husband.
"Why did I become like this?" he murmured, but the thought was diverted, when the sound of knocking on the door sounded.
"Who.." asked Kiran, with half a shout.
"It's me, Miss..."
Hearing Aunt Surti's voice, Kiran immediately moved from the top of the bed.
"What's up, Auntie?" ask the young mother candidate, when the door leaf has been widened.
"Miss... Dinner is ready!"
" Has Papa, and Disty's brother also been brought?"
Surti's lips shook slowly, as a representative of his answer, at the question from Kiran.
"Continue where they are, Auntie?" ask later.
"Sir was in his room, and so was Miss Disty. Great Lord, from now on he looked very moody, and he still seemed to be very hit with what happened, and also when he found out that all this time, Madam Rati had been.: By not being able to finish, he was, his speech.
Kiran sighed in her deep breath, sipping the tightness she instantly felt.
"Auntie...Better have dinner, keep it first. I'm going to see Papa, and Adisty's sister."
"Well Miss.." replied the elderly woman, directly stepping her feet away from Kiran's room.
After Aunt Surty's departure from her room, Kiran decides to visit her sister-Adisty's room, after squeezing the door of her room.
When her two legs had already stepped in front of her stepbrother's room, the future Mother was a little hesitant when she would throw a knock on her Brother's room door, considering how the relationship between the two had been. Kiran kept silent for a long time, and at war with her heart, the woman finally ventured to knock on the door of the room, her brother.
"Who.." cried Adisty, from his room.
"Here, I'm Kiran, brother!" he answered with a little doubt.
"Why did you come to my room?!" With a tone that sounded annoyed, while welcoming his younger brother Kiran's words.
"I want to talk to you" he replied softly.
There was no further sound, after the answer that was spoken from Kiran's lips, echoing her brother's words. A few minutes later, she stood at the door, and the woman finally decided to return to her room, convinced that her stepbrother would not open the door for her. Kiran's body was turning around - intending, to step away from her brother's room. But when Kiran took a few steps, Adisty's voice came back from the room, asking her to enter.
"Come in... The door, unlocked," he asked with half a shout.
When the door was wide open, the long-haired woman was greeted with a dim atmosphere, dim from inside the room, due to the light that stole in, after the door opened. His eyes turned to the figure of Adisty sitting on the bedside, and occasionally he heard a small sob.
"Have you come, just to laugh at me my nipp? Or throw me out of this house!" adisty's circus, and it made Kiran a little surprised because she did not expect that her half-brother would think so badly of her.
His hand throws sideways, reaching out to something on the wall, which sticks close to the frame of the door. Until the dark atmosphere that had been thorough in the room, immediately changed with full light.
"Do I look bad in your eyes? Until you think I'm gonna do that, to you?"
Adisty smiled, a pushy smile, lamenting at her who looked so pitiful.
"Now my mother is dead, and I'm sure that you must have known about my mother."
"I already know, and I don't care!"
Tears that had tried to hold him back, spilled back, quenching all the sadness that was still left in his heart. Adisty again sobbed, thinking about what was going on - what else did she see clearly, that her stepfather, like keeping disappointment in his mother, who had been cheating on him all this time. And it was this that frightened him, if Papa Andi would drive him out of this house.
"I'm afraid of Kiran...I'm afraid.." she said, with tears constantly spilling.
"What are you afraid of?" kiran asked, taking a few steps, drawing closer to Adisty.
"I was afraid that Papa would throw me out, after he found out that all this time Mama had betrayed him. Moreover, I am not a person, and have no blood relation with you guys. I don't want to live with my biological Papa, Kiran...I don't want to.." she said, continuing to shed her tears.
A small smile, engraved on Kiran-smile's face filled with gentleness, and the case of affection.
His two legs took several steps, which carried his body towards the bed, and anchored his body on the edge.
"Who said you can go! You're my brother, and you'll stay with us at any moment."
The face that was lowered in tears, Adisty immediately lifted up, and gave her fixed gaze to Kiran.
"Are you serious, Kiran?"
"Of course I am, seriously!" he replied, with a warm smile, welcoming Adisty's words.
So moved by his younger brother's words, Adisty immediately rushed into Kiran's arms.
"Thank you Kiran...Thank ye...And I'm sorry, who's always been acting with care for you" she said, wiping away tears, which came back to drip, knowing Kiran didn't hate her.
Kiran unraveled their embrace. A warm smile again he painted on the face, as his thumb swept the clear liquid that soaked Adisty's cheeks.
"Then don't cry. You'd be so ugly if you kept shedding tears!" kanda Kiran by showing a little mimic pouting, to make a sad Adisty face, a little engraved smile.
"Well..That's dong smile! It's pretty!"
"What the hell are you! I'm sad too!"
Kiran immediately moved from her seat, while one hand was already holding Adisty's one hand.
"Where are you going?" adisty asked, looking up at her face, looking at Kiran who was also looking back at her.
"I'm hungry." replied Kiran, in a tone that sounded spoiled.
"Is the baby in here, already rebellious?" By stroking Kiran's flat stomach, smiling.
"Already! So, let's eat..." Kiran sediki sulked at her half-brother, while pulling the small hand of the woman, which made Adisty who was very unsealed to touch the food, inevitably had to rise from her seat.