
This morning a very cold air pierced the heart. The sky did not even shine. A small step was heard in a room. The blanket also covered his tiny body. The owner of the blanket landed his ass on a chair at the dining table.
It's been almost a month since I was in Japan. Hoping to enjoy the beautiful city of Tokyo, but it turns out in Japan is winter. Of course, the activity of the city stopped because the snow had covered the cherry blossom city.
The morning was cold, the sky still looked cloudy. There was no sunlight, or birds squeaking in the morning, no crows. Chicken crowing? this is jakarta kali,ya.
This December I was in Japan. I thought after arriving I would see a beautiful morning atmosphere accompanied by a cup of coffee. This December where I started everything with a new leaf. Forgetting all the stories that ever existed. This December I will focus on my future, although I miss the atmosphere in Indonesia, miss the laughter of my friends, miss .... Ah, no Ina forget him. It's already when you move on, aren't you the one who wants all this. Of course, something has to be sacrificed, the feeling of love.
I know what I did was wrong. But this is my life, my future. So it's only natural that I sacrifice something that is love. Lam, if you hadn't prevented me from going to Japan in the first place maybe we wouldn't have ended up like this. If you hadn't announced everything in front of my brother, I probably wouldn't have taken it this way. You should have supported me, not made all the runs. Ah, it is also free that I explain this to Nature. He will never understand what I want.
Ting ...
His half-living power opens the screen of the device.
💌 Rangga
Na, open the door, honey.
Ina immediately shuffled to the front of the door. Still covered in blankets, the girl opened the door and greeted the older brother.
"Good God you're not ready yet"
"Mmmm..." The answer is half lazy.
Rangga came in carrying all the breakfast needs Ina. Since Yulia went to Osaka, it was the Ranggala who took care of Ina's stomach needs. From breakfast to dinner. She was willing to cook especially for her sister.
Ploooooks
Ina's voice scattered her body on the living room floor. Rangga saw the younger brother return to the dream world just smiling. While concocting ginger milk for Ina, Rangga also turned on the steam engine so that Ina did not get cold.
"Hey, princess is sleeping! Wake up! Fill your stomach first." Rangga woke Ina. But still the girl didn't budge.
"Do you need the white riding prince to kiss the princess to wake up!" Soon Ina woke up when she heard Rangga's words. His face looked upset when he heard Rangga wanted to kiss him.
It's not a matter of what, because when Ina knew who was giving artificial breath made her a little traumatized. A few days ago when Ina fell asleep in Rangga's office, she was almost kissed by her sister. The reason was one "Usually the white equestrian prince would kiss the sleeping princess so that the princess would wake up."
Rangga laughed at the expression of the girl in front of him. He knew Ina wouldn't want to be made like.
"Looks like you take care of your lips a lot, Na. What's for her? But it's not like I've been in the tree house." Ina doesn't care about her brother's babble. His eyes peeked at the menu the brother cooked.
"Jahe red for what, brother?" Ina diverted the conversation.
"Make Rio too." His message. Rangga nodded then focused on concocting ginger milk. Ina pays close attention to the way Rangga makes Ginger milk. His hands moved to the cement bag that his brother had brought.
"Waaah, is there an indomie?" Seru Ina found Indonesian instant noodles.
"Yes, ada. Ginger milk is ready" Rangga gave her homemade Ginger milk to Ina. Ina inhaled the fragrance of ginger in the drink.
"Enak, brother." Reply cheerfully. Ina just nodded while sipping ginger milk that still feels hot on the tongue.
Rangga smiled, shuffling his sister's hair. Then clean the traces of cooking in the kitchen. The kitchen was clean soon.
"Now you're ready."
"Where are you going, brother? It's cold outside."
"We're gonna find a dress. You forgot that brother will take you to Mr. Okada's invitation." Rangga reminded.
"Ah, yes. Just the brother looking for a dress. I'm lazy to get out of the house. Whatever your choice, my brother will come. Where is the ginger milk for Rio."
"That." Rangga pointed at the milk that was still in the glass kettle.
Ina finished her milk. Then bring milk for his nephew. Niece? Yes, Rio was Gita's cousin to her Oma side in other words her stepmother's cousin.
Ting tong's..
The sound of a bell ringing inside Rio's residence. Once again Ina pushed it but there was no "Maybe still sleep." Ina left Rio's room. But before long Rio opened the door. Ina immediately snuggled inside putting the milk in a small glass.
"Rio!" Call her.
The deg! His feet were glued. I don't know why his heart is beating so fast. Ina turned her body to find out what was making the blood keep rippling.
His heart is racing. Ina looks at the doughnut on the table, then devours it.
Why do I feel he exists? Wake up, Na! Wake up! It was just your hallucination.
"Rio, no soap!" A voice that stopped his activity.
Ina turned her body. Eyes blink when they know who is in front of them. His heart was pounding more and more, Ina's hands were trembling.
Praaaaangg!