
"The surprise!!! "chanting Lydia and Cesya together, making the one who opened the door surprised and could not believe what he saw.
" Cesya Lydia!!! " squeak Aunty Deborah a middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful at her age, with the typical Brown family hair that has brown hair, yellow eyes and white skin, and white hair, his pleasure made all the residents in the house came out. All the family looked very surprised and also happy, Aunty Deborah let Lydia and Cesya in.
One by one Uncle, Aunty, their cousins took turns giving hugs to Lydia and Cesya without exception their grandparents and parents.
"why didn't you say you were coming? " ask Uncle Cleo who has a cuddly face with a hard jawbone shows the character of an arrogant English face but is kind because Uncle Cleo has a sweet smile, and has a sweet smile, uncle Cleo is the husband of Aunty Deborah.
"if we say so, then it's not a surprise to her name" Lydia's widow, who was greeted with the addition of another Lydia cousin, made Uncle Cleo laugh.
The Brown family's harmonious atmosphere continued until midnight, with many of Uncle and Aunty returning to their homes in the same town.
Currently Cesya sleeps in the room of Aunty Deborah who is the youngest child of grandparents. The atmosphere in the room is very unique, the decoration is vintage and there are also some funny music boxes neatly arranged on the bookshelf. although the room has received a modern touch but the nuances left by Aunty Deborah are still there, I think I will be at home here—benak Cesya while approaching the bed that seems to have been replaced with a new model bed, as well as a modern dresser next to him.
Cesya laid her tired body through a long journey and after enjoying delicious cuisine from her grandmother, the soft bed like a drowsiness booster that she could not finally fight and she fell asleep.
The days in Manchester Cesya went happily with his family, occasionally he helped his mother take care of grandfather whose health began to decline.
"Cesya, you've graduated, aren't you interested in going on to college? " ask her mother named Kirana a middle-aged woman who charming her beautiful face youthful typical of Asians is very different from the Aunty who have shown signs of aging.
"I plan to take college at UL" replied Cesya cut some carrots to help her mother cook.
"good, are there any preparations for college? " ask her mother again who is stirring the soup.
"already but I'm not too optimistic, not too many books that I can learn" said Cesya, but suddenly Cesya's cousin Lewis, a curly-haired man with a handsome face typical of English youth, was tall, but had a few spots on his cheeks, appeared.
"in case of a book problem, you have to go to the central library of Manchester" Lewis said in a diner.
"where's that? " ask Cesya curiously while looking at her 2-year-old cousin.
Lewis smiled mischievously.
"how about we go out and go there now" Invite Lewis, Kirana saw Lewis' invitation to Cesya— clearly it is not Lewis's true interest, but the goal is to take Cesya for a walk.
"now? " said Cesya confused.
"go away, I can do it myself" Kirana said with a friendly smile at Lewis, without waiting for Cesya's answer, Lewis immediately pulled Cesya's hand away from the kitchen while waving his hand at Kirana who could only shake his head at the behavior of his nephew.
"wear a coat and carry an umbrella, it's likely to rain today" Lewis said, hanging from a closet as well as Cesya.
Each of them carried an umbrella in their hands, when they came out of the house, the sky had shown a gray part of the side, but before Cesya saw correctly the color of the sky, Lewis exclaimed to him that if not sooner they would miss the bus to the city center.
only about 10 minutes bus stop at the first stop, Lewis hinted Cesya to get off, Cesya who did not know where her cousin would take her could only follow her cousin every step.
"Ta~ra, we have reached the city center." exclaimed Lewis proudly showing the view of Manchester city center to Cesya, Cesya was not so interested because he was just curious about the library he wanted to go to.
"well from here ki—" said Lewis stopped suddenly his phone rang, Cesya stepped closer to his cousin was afraid, he blocked people who were passing by.
While Lewis picked up the phone, Cesya spread his gaze throughout, where many people were passing by and there were also some in cafes and restaurants.
"god!!! " the cry of Lewis made Cesya look at Lewis with curiosity, Lewis quickly hung up the phone and looked at Cesya with a confused face.
"what's up? " ask Cesya. Lewis just scratched his head for a moment.
"do you have a pen? " ask Lewis who instead of answering Cesya's question instead asked back, Cesya reached into his pocket because he seemed to keep a pen in the pocket of his coat.well met—batin Cesya while thrusting pen towards Lewis.
Lewis quickly picked up a brochure attached to the bus stop, in his picture something like a floor plan, but Cesya had no idea what the plan was.
not yet Cesya asked, Lewis immediately returned to thrust pen and paper brochure to himw.
"after boarding the next bus, follow this map, you must have reached your destination" Lewis said in a hurry.
"what do you mean—" unfinished Cesya talk.
"i suddenly had an important business, so you can go alone" added Lewis, Cesya did not understand the point, quickly Lewis had run to another place to leave Cesya.
"hey, don't joke.you left me here alone." cried Cesya annoyed who saw her cousin's back disappear as she turned behind the cafe.
Cesya felt very confused by the situation now, he saw the bus schedule listed at the stop which showed the next bus will arrive in a few minutes.
"it sucks really sucks" grumbled Cesya annoyed, gray sky expanding like devouring white clouds around him.
Before long Cesya waited for the bus to arrive, this time the bus passengers looked more than before until there was not one empty passenger seat and there were several passengers who had been standing, cesya was forced to stand like the other passengers.
Shortly after the bus, Cesya felt something strange on the back of her body, like someone was touching her, at first Cesya dismissed her prejudice but the longer the hand moved the more disrespectful, Cesya quickly pulled that hand and turned her head
"less ajar—"
"wait—"
Seriate...