Naura Keyra

Reunions

"T-aunty... Milan were afraid," Milan cried by holding his injured knee. "Tio is evil with me."

Keyra approached, sitting on the edge of the bed while reaching for water on the nightstand and helping Milan drink. "Fear why?"

"T-tio say-"

Keyra waited long enough for his son to speak. But no more words spoken Milan, the boy hiccups when remembering the words Tio in school.

"Tio who, baby?"

"O-bad guys!"

Forehead Keyra shriveling. 'What was that bootleg?' Keyra grabbed Milan and patted his back. "Tio who's got that face?"

In the decapitation of Keyra, Milan nodded enthusiastically. "Yes he's messing around, same as Papa."

The pat on Milan's back stopped. Hearing the word 'Papa' coming out of Milan's mouth, made the 34-year-old woman stiffen. He didn't even listen to Milan's voice start babbling about his Papa.

Fifteen minutes Keyra looked at the open window blankly. Milan was still in his arms but the boy's prank and babbling began to stop. Reverie Keyra immediately collapsed when the door of his room was opened, there was Awal there carrying a paper bag while smiling thinly.

"Al, Tio's Afka's son?"

Early silence, then stiff nod. "Have you met that child of jal@ng?"

Keyra slowly put Milan's head on the pillow. Apparently after he raved about his Papa, Milan immediately fell asleep in the arms of Keyra.

"Yes, he hit my son." Keyra then sat down on the sofa of the room. "I want to transfer Milan school to my school first, he wouldn't be comfortable if the school with Shahila's son."

"You are his birth mother, fully entitled to Milan." Say Early slowly. "Key, don't you want to be honest with Milan? She must have been very happy if you knew that you were the mother who gave birth to Milan."

Keyra shook her head slowly while smiling forcefully. "Milan was a child, he hated the same name Mama. You said Milan was ansos too, right? She can't handle my stepbrothers, too, if I insist on saying I'm her mom, won't she hate me?" Ask slowly.

"I think Milan would hate me too, Al. I'm her real mother, but never in her growth years. I don't want to be away from Milan anymore. Enough to be a Mama who disguises a njer njel already very seneng," kekehnya slowly.

"Key-"

"Al, why is my fate? In the past, fifteen years I never got the name of a father's affection, until I know and understand if I'm not Om Andri's biological child. But why should Milan have the same fate as me? He's Afka's biological son, his flesh and blood. I don't demand a shred of Afka's property for Milan, I just want her attention for my son, Al."

Early on approach and stroke Keyra's shoulder. "Rafka is a vangke! You must spit-cepet lupain hunk cake him! Entar malem come with me to the restaurant to see my cousin." Speak Early while thrusting the paper bag that was held by him to Keyra.

Little smiling Keyra received the paper bag. "Udah forgotten times," the lie. "When did you meet your cousin make a gini dress?" Keyra spread out the black dress.

Looking at the start, Keyra just nodded while chuckling. "OK on I'm coming."

Early smile with relief then looked at Milan who was asleep on the bed.

"Where is Rey living now?"

The beginning who was staring at Milan was concerned to look up. "Papa's house, Key. Oh yes, when the end brings you to Thailand, Ervin said if you have left all your property to Milan?"

Keyra nodded. "I don't need that. All I need is for Milan to be happy and not lacking in the least."

The beginning shook slowly. "You know, a child will feel deficient if there is a parent figure around him. I know for myself that Rafka often ngacuhin your children."

"Work Afka again, I'm not afraid to bring Mark here, Al." Threat Keyra.

"The handsome? Jan ah, ntar I look at him, can be silent the Hereafter," said Awal laughing.

Keyra laughed and got up and glanced at her son. "I'm Milan nitip, Al. Promise me to leave Rey's house, I go straight home and you meet your cousin."

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Keyra enters the luxurious house owned by her parents occupied by her stepbrother. It froze as soon as the house seemed crowded with dozens of people he was very familiar with. It's September and the person he knows is celebrating Ervin Reynard's 35th birthday.

The woman took a deep breath and then stepped steadily until her stiletto heels echoed on the floor. The attention of the entire room was fixed on him. Keyra took off her glasses and looked at everything with her half flat face.

"Sore" said Keyra, looking down twice.

The approaching footsteps made him look up.

Plaque!

His head fell to the side, the slap that Alisa gave him slightly disappointed Keyra.

"LO WHO?!" Shouted Alisa while pointing at Keyra. "Why does your face look like my sister?!" Andra who saw his wife like a possessed person was clutching Alisa's body while whispering her sedative sentence.

Keyra did not touch Alisa, his gaze was straight on Ervin who was looking at her flat.

"I just want that legacy, Rey. Make my son."

THE PLAQUE!

His slap was louder than before, Keyra was silent stiffly to find a stranger slapping her.

"Who are you huh! How dare you ask my husband for inheritance! Basic j@lang!"

Keyra blocks the arm of a foreign woman who claims to be Ervin's wife when she is about to slap him back. Gendis, he rebelled but Keyra's hand was so strong it grabbed his wrist.

"SIR ANTON!" Shouted Gendis deafeningly.

There was no warm embrace that greeted him. Keyra smiled bitterly, in the lyrics two teenagers who were looking at him blankly. Keyra bit her lips her three brothers also looked at her stranger self.

Anton, a private driver who has served for 20 years in the Gandawari family, bowed his head many times. "Excite him from here!" Gendis's word was responded with a trivial gaze from Keyra.

Anton looked up and stiffened his eyes at Keyra. "N-non Keyra?"

Alisa took a few steps back "No, no way! Keyra is dead! Where could he be Keyra! Oplas yes you dog!"

"Iisha!" Andra's voice rose an octave. "There's a latitude with Netha here, keep talking to you!"

"A-aunty-" Netha galloped toward Keyra and hugged her tightly. "This is Aunty Ape? Netha is not passionate, is she?"

"Yes inget it! Aunty's face hasn't changed like it used to," he murmured slowly. "Aunty don't go again! Since Aunty left, Mommy's been with the baby, too, and not coming back for a kiss."

Keyra immediately looked at Garen who had the same facial expression as his other half-brother. But there was sadness in the eyes of the man when he heard the words of Netha, his son. "Aunty will not go again if Netha is the same latitude get along and take care of each other. You guys didn't have a cake first, did you?"

Netha did not answer because she was getting hiccuped. Keyra waved at Lintang who had not shifted her gaze from Keyra since. "This is if you miss Aunty, if you don't, it's just Netha doang who misses me."

Brugh!

Keyra was surprised when the tall young man immediately hugged her tightly. He also smiled and rubbed his slightly shaggy Latitude hair. "Who taught you your hair like a thug? You're a schoolboy, Lintang! Tomorrow kalo-"

"Yes cut it tomorrow,"

Keyra laughed out loud until Netha and the latitude let go of her embrace. "Amazingly aing dah. Here hug again," Keyra spread her arms but no one hugged her. Lintang and Netha were already upset with Keyra who was relaxed to the point of not caring about the longing gazes of her half-brothers.

"That's not considered. Rey, get Papa's papers, yak, it's gonna take a hell of a lot!" Keyra then looked at the frozen Gendis looking at him. "What lo? So know my make slap again, gelut yok us." Gendis looks gawking at Keyra's vocabulary.

Keyra also prefers to use 'gue elo' rather than 'me-you' especially on people who spread hatred on him. "Lo Bini Epin Rey? Where's anjer's flower?!"

"Flower is not important. You really Keyra?"

Keyra glares. "Heh what did you say? Flowers are not important? Want me to ban you from life?!" Keyra beristighfar in heart then tried to soften her voice. "I'm Keyra, Bang Garen's sister, Alisa and you're Rey. Tomorrow again, I need that letter, Rey."

Ervin the wall walked up and up the stairs, leaving Keyra smiling with satisfaction.

"I-I'm sorry Keyra was so rude to you." Gentle Gendis. "Aren't you dead?"

Keyra looked disgustedly. He thinks Gendis is not asking but wants to make sure that he is dead. He also sat on the sofa of the house casually, on the left side there is Netha while on the left side there is Lintang faithful looking Aunty his longing.

"The one buried next to him is Om Davin, who's Key?" Ask Garen curiously.

Keyra's banging on the shoulder doesn't know. "The last thing I take care of, I don't know Bang."

"The end? Why is he hiding my niece, Key?!" Timpal Andra was trying to suppress his emotions.

"Ask the man directly. But don't fight, he and his wife are the ones who have done me a lot of good."

Garen and Andra nodded. Before long Ervin came to bring two maps needed by Keyra. "Gue has no right to this house, you can now live here with your son."

"CAN'T DO DONG!"

Everyone shut their ears and heard the hysterical scream of Gendis. "Alay," said Alisa.

Keyra looked at the house that became a memory between her, Davin, Reva and Raga. "It belongs to Papa, means it belongs to all his children. I don't want to be here, you do."

Gendis snorted in relief and noticed the map in Keyra's hands. "That means the map doesn't need to either?" Ask him without shame.

"The same flower as Kenzo, you're welcome, Rey? The substitute for flowers is raflesia arnoldi." The spiciness that makes people around him widened except Ervin and his wife.

Keyra seemed to have mispronounced, when she realized Ervin's gaze had turned sharp. "J@lang betrayed me! He went with that brngsek guy! Anj-"

"Enough!" Snap Keyra. "Junk know nothing about j@lang! I know what flowers are, Rey."

Gendis rolled lazy eyes. "The flower is a real girl! Her innocent look was just a mask-"

"Diem! I'm not talking to you!"

Gendis felt like he wanted to tear apart the mouth of Keyra that touched his pride. But the husband who looked at him coldly, made him silent.

Ervin sighed then looked at Garen and Andra for help. Since long ago, Ervin was difficult to fight the words of Keyra that sometimes nyelakit. But that doesn't mean he still loves Keyra, huh! The aura that Keyra gave off was really creepy for the people around him.

"Key, have you eaten?" Ask Garen gently. He misses his younger brother who is now fighting with Gendis.

"Belom, even if the host nawarin I eat, I do not want. Eat at home with Milan."

"Who is milan?"

Keyra hit Ervin on the shoulder with the map he was holding. "Cockfighting! Ponakan ndiri is unknown."

"I'm home" Keyra got up and looked at his two nephews who looked heavy about his departure. "Or is the house Final?"

Both nod. "Tau, Aunty."

"You guys miss Aunty and want to play with Milan, you go there."

"Lo her honey Early?"

Keyra clucking. "Amit-amit!"

TB

If I forget just me, I said.

Keyra was Andra's father, because Andra was his cousin with his father Keyra.

Alisa, Garen and Ervin Reynard are keyra's stepchildren.

Latang his son Alisa ma Andra.

Netha her son garen ma naya. Naya's koit and garen's father is now a widower

Ervin has a son, but his son 0ergi is the same ex-binny.

complicated cake writing/types aing bkin dizzy

if something is wrong said the name cake as well, please comment yak drill', belom repressed, sleepy aing

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