
"Sir!! Brother!! Ara's sister is coming home with Mizar!" kenzo's screams boomed throughout the room as the first-grade High School boy just came out. He turned back to the house when he found his cousin coming home with a young man he knew.
Instead of greeting the young man, Kenzo noisily told everyone.
From the direction of the stairs came rushing footsteps. One, two .. follows the third. Until the three creatures Adam was standing in the family room coinciding with Kenzo who had just reached the room.
"Ara went home with Mizar? Didn't it come out with Sagara?" Barata asked the nephew who was as surprised as the two young men and a grown man in front of him.
"How will Kenzo answer, sir? Kenzo doesn't know who Ara's sister is coming out with." The teenage boy's answer was not helpful.
Barata glanced towards his two bachelor children. The one who was looked at together could not give an answer. Because it was obvious, Maura left with Sagara almost two hours ago.
How could they know if suddenly the girl came home with the most avoided young man? Even this afternoon, Maura forced the second brother who had just arrived home to return to Andara's apartment just to pick up the sister.
Previously, his sister's close friend, reported that Noah did not need to pick up Maura because he was the one who would take the girl home. However, Maura suddenly calls her and asks Noah to pick her up.
Only then did the young man know that Aunt Vella had an accident and Maura was still trapped in the apartment with Mizar.
"Why don't you go home with Mizar, all right?"
Yes, that was Noah's question for the first time after complaining that he had just parked the car in the garage. Instead of answering, Maura actually gave a word that made Noah unable to dwell.
It was more or less the same as the series of messages that the girl had sent just moments before. However, Noah accidentally did not reply and only read the message through the notification bar due to engaging a plan with Andara. So that the young man ignores the younger brother and goes home when necessary. Maura will be your business.
"Yes, Bang Noah pick you up!" The debate ended with Noah's willingness to pick up his sister.
Then now, suddenly the youngest in the Bumantara family - whose surname was never passed on to his children by Barata - came home with the most avoided youth on earth.
"Try Papa, check ahead." The barata scattered the daydreams of everyone who looked astonished.
"No, Pa. Let it go first." Hold Abigail before Barata catches up with the princess only wayangnya ahead.
"Why?"
"Worry that Ara will feel uncomfortable. Papa knows for himself how he is when it comes to Mizar. Let him call us if Ara wants to."
Barata seemed to think for a moment. He nodded in agreement with the firstborn's words.
"What do I do, Bang?"
"So it's the same with Bang Noah."
"Cok being me?" noah protested when he heard the brother's words. While Kenzo looks yes-yes just respond to the orders of his cousin's brother.
They disperse, just as Maura pushes the front door open. If only they did not immediately follow Abigail's advice, surely the four creatures of Adam would be wrong to face Maura's cold attitude.
Barata who had previously intended to go to the kitchen to grab a drink before returning to his study room, got goosebumps when Maura passed through the living room just like that. Without looking a bit.
If they were still in the same place, Barata could not imagine what his daughter would do. It could be, Maura will be more angry, given how gloomy the look of the youngest.
"Daddy, what's it looking for?"
Long enough before Barata finally decided to reprimand Maura who did not go straight to his room. The girl seemed busy opening the drawer where the P3K box storage was - which should have been located there. However, he found nothing in the right place.
"P3k Box. Papa know where?" Maura answered Barata's question in response. Without a single glance towards the man who has been a single parent for a long time.
"It looks like it's in Bang Agil. Papa saw Bang Agil take the P3K box from his place."
"Oh."
Maura answered briefly and then left the family room and intended to go up to the second floor. However, Barata's next question stopped the young woman's footsteps.
The girl sighed before looking towards the papa.
"No, not Ara. Create Mizar. He's the one who got hurt."
Without waiting for the papa's response, Maura turned around and went up to the second floor to head for the elder's room. It did not take long, because Barata saw his daughter back down the stairs while carrying a P3K box in her hand.
"Need help, Papa?" bargain Barata when he saw the girl passing through the family room.
"No, Pa. Ara can be alone." The girl's only answer still sounded cold. And, as Abigail said, the man chose not to interfere with the affairs of his daughter.
Yes, maybe Maura just needs time to solve her own problems, without the need for encouragement from others.
"Okay, Papa's in the study if you need help."
Although faint, Maura thinned her lips. Then say thank you before returning to the front porch.
Brak!
With great emphasis, the woman placed the P3K box on the front porch table. Highlight his eyes stared at Mizar who was made dumbstruck by Maura's fairly sudden actions.
Maura should not care when he saw the tip of Mizar's lips bleed from Sagara's punch. After all, it wasn't his fault. Who told Mizar to intervene and hit Sagara first?
Don't blame him if Sagara returns the guy's blow and makes the tip of his lips bleed!
Maura doesn't want Mizar to defend her either. Moreover, acting pretentious hero by saving himself.
Yeah, it should have been. He did not have to care and went home so his business with Sagara was resolved.
Unfortunately, Maura's little heart was intrigued to offer help when she saw the young man get hurt. Especially after saving her. He even drove him home.
'Defect!' Maura cursed in heart.
If only he had not been banged up and forgotten to carry a cell phone, maybe he would not have been caught in the situation he is in now. He was forced to accept Mizar's offer to drive him home and cause a sense of unbearability in him when he saw the man was injured.
The aftermath of the problem that now makes him regret because he had to sit face to face with Mizar on the porch of his house. In fact, he should be able to act stupid as usual.
"Yourf!" The girl gave a rough breath.
He glanced at Mizar who did not touch the P3K box in front of them.
"Why did he? Well, take care of your wounds keep coming home!" maura said fiercely as usual.
In front of him Mizar was speechless. A pair of young men blinked many times just to weigh, how to tell Maura that he could not treat the wound alone.
Perhaps Mizar could indeed feel a pain at the end of his injured lips. However, Mizar could not see exactly where the wound was. So how could he treat the wound as Maura had expected?
Even if he refused, the woman would get even more angry. After all this should be a rare moment that even Mizar never expected. How could he waste it?
"Lo is not suddenly mute just because your lips are injured, right?" maura asked sarcasm.
The young man pulled his lips. Trying to smile. However, the fact is that he actually grimaced due to the pain that spread from his scar.
"Ck, lama! Let me take care of your wounds!"
Maura grabs the P3K box and picks up gauze and alcohol to clean Mizar's wounds. He approached the man only to see more clearly the wound on the tip of Mizar's lips. However, his movements were actually stopped by the young man.
"I-I can clean it myself. Any mirrors?"
I swear, this is not what Mizar wants. However, being within close proximity of Maura, completely made his heart unsafe.