
Jakarta, the metropolis, that's where I go, that's where Avie's brother works.
''Are you sure the address is here?''ask Lyon.
''Yes, my brother gave me his address before I went here.
We are in a taxi now. Pak taxi driver has memorized the streets of Jakarta, so when I told him the address he immediately nodded.
The whitewashed building was where my first brother lived. Brother Avie nebeng here so as not to bother paying the contract, the place is also close to the workplace, brother Avie.
The only one at home is his wife's first brother and his son. ''Ooh...Amira...'' My sister's wife is a woman of Chinese-Arab descent, she wears a small veil of flowers with the same robe, it looks alim, very different from me.
I haven't seen my mom since her wedding day. According to the Mba' Novi report, mascu still smokes although not as often as before, he said again had started praying five times even though it was a bit late. I smiled with relief.
''Who's this?'' ask Mba' Novi.
''Lyon, my friend at school.''
''Not a girlfriend, right?''fashion Mba' Novi.
''Still PDKT process.'' Lyon replied followed by a ignorant laugh. I pinched his arm.
From inside the room, came out a two-year-old child, his skin was yellow, his hair was curly, his nose was pointed, his eyes were round it approached Mba' Novi.
''Azam.that there was a meeting, saliman used to gih.''
''I don't want to, I don't have a aunt. My aunt's just Avie''''s aunt.'' Azam refused, his lips were manyuning.
''That was your meeting too. Her name is aunt Mira.''tell Mba' Novi gentler.Azam finally greet me. ''No, the mas next to him is also saluted.'' Azam obeyed his mother's words. ''Well, that's dong.smart boy.''praise Mba' Novi.
''Amira's brother hasn't come home yet?''ask Lyon to the core.
.'Not, mas. The problem is fun with his girlfriend.'' replied Mba' Novi zopan.
I took the initiative to call Avie's sister.
Azam looked at me, ''Tante called who?''
''Call Aunt Avie to come home.'' I replied. I'm getting away from them, maybe a weak signal. Mba' Novi and Lyon also had a light conversation.
After many attempts to call, I returned empty-handed.
''Not appointed.''my report.
''Normally raised kok.'' said Mba' Novi. ''Try me to call.Azam take your phone on the study table.''
Azam ran to get the Hp Mba' Novi. After taking Mba' Novi, he called.
📞: Avie, where are you again?
📞: In Mba hospital... My pain has recurred. Why mba?
📞:Patetan go home..ada who nyari you.
📞: Who's mba'?
📞:Amira, yes.
📞: Amira? I'm otw mba'
📞:Mba' close, yes. Assalamu.
After calling, Mba' Novi coded me to wait at the door.
''Well, my number is foreign.''my murmur.
Not long after, the sound of a motorbike entered the yard.
A woman in a work suit came down from the moyor, took off her helmet, then ran towards me.
''Amira!" Brother Avie hugged me right away.
''Sister...'' My tears are spilling, my tears happy.
''When did you get here, deck?''ask Avie to take off her hug.
''An hour ago, sis.'' I answered while wiping my tears.
Mba' Novi smiled, ''Let's go in.''
Brother Avie was stunned to see the guy who was in the living room, Amira, who is this?''
''Lyon, brother. Temen me a school.''I replied.
''Good afternoon, sis.''sapa Lyon.
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''Sis, we decided to go home first.''my amit after two days in Jakarta.
''Pst... Lyon, don't forget what I said last night, '' said Avie's mysterious brother.
Lyon gave a thumbs up. ''We go to Semarang.'' Lyon said.
In Jakarta for two days it was short for me. Now, I will meet Bayu, my cousin and my family.
''Why did you come here? Want to ask for medical tuition fees? Your dream!"salih said cynically.
''Mira was very arrogant for two years not here. Must be here to cause trouble. If it is difficult to come here.''add Citra.
''Lyon, let's just go. I held back my emotions because I misunderstood. I failed to meet Grandma, but I couldn't come here because there was no cost.
I went to Papa's house and the second mama's, but I instead got reproach by the second mama ''Melan why come here, instead of being dead from poisoning!!''
Heart's broken. I saw a lot of my stepbrothers I didn't know their names for. There are people of the same age as Azam. It's my fault I refused to stay at the hotel.
''Where are we going now?''lyon asked to see my face covered in tears and my face was gloomy.
'' We're going to Oom Trian's house.''I said later. Lyon nodded. He still remembered the road to Oom Trian's house.
Arriving at Oom Trian's house, I sobbed in a aunt's arms. Aunty.
''Yes, they lack the affection of a father, they can't stop hating papa. But why did I get hit. Is it not enough of my suffering?''
Aunt let me cry in her arms, Mira, you're patient, son. Be a strong woman.'' Auntie.
Lyon stared at this incident, he did not want to disturb my feelings that were unstable.
''Assalamu aleikum,Mother.'' This sound is very similar to the sound of Bayu. Bayu entered the living room, as soon as he saw me he asked, Why are you crying?''
I shook my head slowly. Bayu picked up a tissue to wipe my tears.
Lyon greets Bayu, ''Bayu, long time no see.''
''Lyon, you brought Mira here? Thank you yes...'' They shook hands, and looked cold.
I'm afraid they'll fight.
''I have lego, want to play with me?''haggard Bayu after two minutes.
''OK, who's afraid?''
''Yok, to my room.''Payers.
''Fyuh.''I exhaled a sigh of relief.
''How? Is it a bit too late?''ask aunt.
''yes aunt.''
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The Liona Burmanista House
''Rista! Visca!'' Liona half-cried calling her two younger siblings.
''Why, brother?''suhut they are compact.
''Ambilin sanitary napkin kresek.'' cried Liona from KM.
Suspicion arose in the minds of the twins. ''Sis, if you can't stand going to the hospital.''
''Oh,****you guys. Do I want to be born? Cepetan.'' said Liona sewot.
''Yes.yes...sorry.''
Ten minutes later, Liona came out of the bathroom, she was annoyed by the words of her two younger siblings.
''So kids don't have to read the news! mending focus on learning to pinter like this brother.''
''Huh! brother just lost a pinter to brother Lyon.''disprove Visca.
''Continue being cut off and upset for days.'' added Rista.
''Rista, Visca, the wife I pulled.''bout Liona.
''Redirecting the conversation.'' said Rista and Visca compactly.
Liona pov's
For many years aomma and appa left me, I as the first child had to bear the burden of my two younger siblings' lives. Appa company is now run by Mr. Trian, husband of sister Appa. According to the agreement at the age of twenty, I may serve as the head of the company.
I felt happy, when Lyon asked me to date, because we were equal, I was often invited to gather with his family. I've been considered an anal myself by lady akmarahulla.
I'm happier with the matchmaking plan, my happiness is complete. I feel like the most perfect woman.
Inexplicably, Lyon's affectionate gaze changed when he met the girl.
My friends have long warned me. At first, I didn't understand what they were worried about, after all it was revealed, I was more aggressive to get Lyon's attention.
But, his gaze was always flat. I even sent Robert to distract the girl, but my efforts were in vain. Lyon are more clever in the atmosphere and Amira is not as good as I thought.
Ah, if the girl were to leave...
Seriate....