
Living at home with the girl he likes is one of Hansen's toughest tests.
"Boro-boro can eat, even told to stay home," he murmured when he saw Vanya who had just come down from the stairs to welcome his arrival today.
"Van, from today Hansen will stay with us all here. So, you have to get used to each other huh," Chandra told her daughter as she occasionally stared at the newly arrived Hansen.
"Yes, Pah." Vanya nodded at the omens following the message of the Father.
"If so, you point to Hansen where his room is and what rooms are in this house."
"Okay, Pah." Vanya's giving a thumbs up. Then move to Hansen's side. "Come, Brother!" cheerfully bring.
Hansen was still flinching in his place, for him this situation felt a little advanced and difficult to pin down.
"Hans, from now on consider this as your home as well so do not be awkward and shy" Chandra said to the child.
Hansen thinned his lips on the unpretentious man who had just married his mother one day yesterday.
"Yes, Om."
Zia immediately turned to her son, along with Chandra who was also staring slightly dumbly at Hansen.
"Kok, 'om' anyway? I've become your father now" rich Chandra chuckled.
"Ah, yes, yes." Hansen scratched his non-itchy head. "Okay, Pa!" said stiff.
Zia held back the laughter from her position, before long she came to the position of her husband and children because since then she had only noticed from a distance that was not too far away.
"Yes, now that you have entered your room, you will also get used to all these situations for a long time" Zia said with a smile.
Chandra immediately embraced the shoulder of the woman who had become his wife. "Yes, Ma. Hansen is not used to it here yet" he said chiming in on Zia's words.
Zia also agreed.
Hansen looked at Vanya. The girl seemed to shrug her shoulders.
"Where is my room?" hansen asked the girl.
Vanya smiled, then began to walk ahead of Hansen to show the location of the young man's room on the upper floor.
"This is my sister's room" Vanya said as she opened the door.
Hansen came in and looked around. The room was large, not much different from the room in his old house. Dominated in brown and white, there is a balcony that can make Hansen unsaturated because he can see the outside scenery.
"Yes, brother, I went to my room first. If you need anything, you can call me ya."
"Where's your room?" hansen asked as Vanya almost moved away.
"Aside," replied Vanya in passing.
Hansen nodded in his position. He began to unpack his suitcase and backpack when Vanya was completely out of his private room.
Half an hour passed, Hansen was still busy arranging and arranging his own things into the room he now occupied. It doesn't feel like time has shown at 7pm and it's time they have to eat now.
"Sir ..."
Hansen knew it was Vanya's voice calling out while knocking on her bedroom door.
"Yes?"
From now on Hansen should be ready and pretend to be a good brother to the girl, at least he should try it.
Hansen stood up from his position and opened the door of the room.
"Why?" he asked Vanya who was standing at the door.
Vanya looked directly down, I don't know what happened but the girl's face looked red.
"What's wrong?" Hansen repeated the question.
"Mama with Papa ngajakin dinner together. Brother has been waiting in the dining room," replied Vanya still did not dare to raise her face.
"Lo why?" hansen asked referring to Vanya's strange attitude.
"It's okay. Not used to see my brother does not wear clothes," he replied innocently.
That's where Hansen realized that he was having a chest right now.
"Ah, sonny. I was putting stuff together, it was hot, so I opened the shirt" Hansen replied honestly.
"Is the AC not on?"
"Gue doesn't know the remote."
"There should be. I'll help you find it" said Vanya again.
"Can?" hansen asked in a low voice.
Vanya nodded her head without daring to look at Hansen.
"Yes, go straight down, brother. Let's have dinner together." Vanya looked timid and Hansen could not help but laugh.
"Haha, okay."
"Don't worry about me, brother. Put on the shirt, you know!" vanya's message before actually leaving Hansen there.
Hansen held onto his thumping chest, he was thrilled to see the girl smiling shyly at him. But given the reality always gets Hansen slapped hard.
"He's a big boy, Hans!" Hansen grumbled as he reminded himself.
...***...
"Where are your test results?" chandra asked as they finished dinner and gathered in the living room.
"Not out yet, Pah. Take the report in a week. It is still a time of remedial, ", replied Vanya.
"You don't know, Pa. But I think the value of my English will decline badly" said Vanya.
"What's that?" timpal Zia's.
"Yes, Ma. After that I don't speak English. I've been on a course but it doesn't suit me."
Hansen was silent, rather he did not listen to the conversation of the three people, he was busy watching television that was airing the Manchester Derbi football game.
"Study with your brother, Van. Hansen is good at English" Zia said.
"Seriously, Ma?" respond Vanya.
Hansen who heard his name called, only glanced at a glance. He has not digested what Vanya and her mother are now discussing.
"Wouldn't you teach me English?" ask Vanya who now really leads to Hansen.
"What-what?" response Hansen indifferently.
"Teach me English, yeah. Mama said her English brother."
That's where Hansen flinched. "W-what?" surprised response.
"Yes, if you're the same Vanya could be freer. You also must have taught her to be more patient because Vanya is your own sister now," Zia later said.
Hansen fidgeted fidgetingly. He doesn't know what to say now. But it's good that he just refuses.
"Why not a language course?" hansen said he was trying to make a suggestion.
"Udah. Three places instead. But Vanya is hard to teach. Who knows if you're a good fit and he'll step in" Chandra said.
This time Hansen died a flea, he couldn't possibly refuse any more. Her mother recommended her. Where can Hansen complain or reason that he is not good at English while the mother just said he is proficient with the lesson.
"Yes, if that's what I teach Vanya later," said Hansen resignedly. He also hates his father if he is indifferent to Vanya.
"Thank you, brother." Vanya looked at Hansen with sparkling eyes.
"Huum."
"Papa and Mama are very happy if you guys get along like this. Wiggling adem," said Chandra later.
"Yes yes, Pa." Zia agreed with her husband.
Chandra nodded as well.
While there, Hansen began to feel dizzy because of circumstances as if pinning it.
"Oh yes, Brother. The AC remote has not been met yet?" asked Vanya when she remembered that Hansen had not found the object.
"Not searched yet."
"Yes, I looked in my sister's room."
Hansen nodded without diverting his attention from the television screen.
Moments later, Hansen returned to his room when the match he had witnessed was over.
"Geez!" Hansen held his own chest in surprise to see Vanya was in his room. "What are you doing?" tanyanya.
"From AC remote," replied Vanya as is.
"Didn't he just scream?"
"Yet. I didn't have time, so only now I'm here to find the remote. Ntar brother sleeps hot. Poor thing," said Vanya as her eyes were busy looking for the existence of the object she wanted to find.
Hansen took a deep breath. Now he is alone with Vanya, but Vanya's position is his sister, so Hansen must not pay attention to the girl beyond the limits - as he used to do all this time.
"Aren't you looking at that shelf?" vanya's question leads to the cabinet on the left side.
"Not yet."
"It looks like it's there." Vanya walked over to the closet, but his hands were not up to the shelf he wanted to reach.
Vanya seemed to be jumping around a little to reach the cabinet shelf but he failed.
"Let me, please" said Hansen as he approached. Hansen's hand was stretched out upwards but his gaze was on Vanya who was now also looking up before him.
Their distance was so close, that Vanya could feel Hansen's heavy breathing.
"Yup, the real remote is here" Hansen said, pointing out what he had been looking for. He smiled obliquely seeing Vanya sculpt like a person who was fascinated.
Hearing Hansen's voice, Vanya immediately regained her senses, she immediately retreated backwards nervously, but it made her almost stumble upon the wall behind her.
In that state, as fast as lightning Hansen held onto Vanya's body in order to prevent him from impacting on the wall.
Vanya immediately gasped as she felt her body hit the chest of Hansen's field. Simultaneously, the gazes of the two locked onto each other.
"Lo's okay, right?" ask Hansen slowly.
Vanya nodded, then immediately cut off eye contact between them.
"Yes, the remote has met, I went back to my room, sister!" Vanya is clearly evading.
Hansen nodded in silence. Vanya seemed to rush out of the room and he went into his own room.
Vanya closed the door of the room and held her own chest that felt a thumping forcefully.
"Oh my God, why should my brother be Hansen?"
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