Naura Keyra

Back, Or Not?

"Now, Key. Now we're back!"

Keyra's attention, which was initially fixed on the back of the woman who left the store, was changed to look at Early. "Oh yes, Al. The ring I picked, it was for the future wife of Erosion. And it wasn't me" explained Keyra directly.

"The blacklist's erosion? Which one do you choose, Rafka or Mark?"

"I'll choose Milan."

19:15

"Tok tok, samlekom mamang! Is there a tydak?!"

Keyra who was helping Tiffany learn also immediately rose to the origin of the sound. Behind him, there was Tiffany who faithfully tailed her. Milan is watching her favorite series.

"Is there really a Ke-KELEY here?!"

Brugh!

Keyra was shocked when a man directly hit his body. His body, which was not comparable to the man in front of him, was forced to retreat to make Tiffany fall because she stood behind him.

"AUNTY KEY IH CAKIT!" Tiffany stroked her ass that kissed the floor. His eyes turned red looking at the perpetrator sharply. "Om if you want to fuck jan dikini dong! Tifa Aduin to Mommy bial tau lasa!"

"Udah malem, Tifa don't be noisy!"

Tiffany looked at the boy who was 4 years older than her. Not yet he let out his anger on Kenzo, Ivan first carried himself and entered the house.

"The key's not to be left behind!"

"Aunty Key, Aunty Key, her name is Kekey!" Anxious, Ivan swooped into Tiffany's tiny nose. "Eh that's really Kekey?" At first glance Ivan looked back, looking at Keyra who was standing looking at each other with the Moon, his wife.

He did not take a headache and chose to sit next to Milan who were still cool watching the television screen. "Marvels? Hid no Father is not a child, the taste is the same," cibir Ivan but no doubt the man smiled at the children of Keyra and Rafka.

Milan is an introvert. Slightly similar to Keyra but the difference Keyra is not weak and rarely cry. Milan's facial shape decreased by 90% from Rafka, differing only in eye color and eyebrow shape.

"EARLY MOMMY, THE HEREAFTER BABU, GRAB IT IN A COFFEE BEAN!"

Tiffany shut her ears tight. Staring at his Bengklek Uncle lazily. "Daddy is not babu! That babu is Om kele."

"Kele? Lele you mean heh?"

Tiffany shakes. "The monkey has no money, like Om, mizqueeen!"

"Anjayy!"

"Anjay what is it?"

"Impa!" The newly arrived Keyra immediately stared intently at the man. "Here are many boys, watch your swearing!"

Ivan laughed and pulled Keyra's hand to sit next to him. "Then Rafka says cut, you're still living Kekey dear."

Keyra immediately glanced at the Moon who was still standing looking at himself and Ivan with an annoyed look. The woman chose to keep her distance from Ivan. "Sit Mommy."

"Mbak--pftt," Ivan shut his mouth holding back a laugh. "He's a distant cousin of Kali's flower, Key. Eight years younger than us."

"This Epin's son." Ivan replied while patting Kenzo's head. "Auto lo's nephew, cok."

Keyra's view began to wander. "K-kok looks like Papa is Raga?"

Ivan shrugged his shoulders. "Ken, kiss Aunt Keyra's hand. He's your Papa's brother."

Kenzo just shuddered indifferently then he moved beside Milan to watch a movie that was being watched Milan.

"That's it, just like the Epin cuek."

Keyra nodded in understanding. "Where are the flowers now?"

"Don't go to Auntie! The name to my husband continued to dariitadi," the voice that Keyra had first heard made the woman frown and then smile with annoyance.

"Ah yes Auntie," muttered Keyra softly. "The same beginning just came out of the house for his sick friend. What are you doing here, Pang?"

"Gue wants to talk to you. But in the gazebo don't stay here, noisily it's the boy." Ivan. "I'm back, Lan. Phones Flowers if we nitip twins longer."

Ivan kissed the forehead of the Moon and then rose to the backyard with Keyra behind him. Arriving at the gazebo, they sat facing the pool and stayed for quite a while. Keyra who was never awkward with Ivan also chose to speak first.

"Bunga, why did she get divorced with Rey?"

"Erpin misunderstood."

Eyes closed. He did not want to interfere with the problems between Ervin and Bunga further. For him, his problems with Rafka were quite complicated and made his head feel like it would just break.

"Why did you come here? Something to do with Afka?"

Ivan clapped his hands while smiling proudly. "My sister is a psychic? How do you know?"

"Even I'm the same old man I am, Pang. I'm lo, demit!"

Ivan laughed in annoyance. "Different enem moon doang, anyjay." Her speech. "Yap you are really. I'm here because of Rafka Crut. He wants you to marry another guy. I take for example."

"Married man!"

"Lah Kekey, don't go fishing dong! Gini-gyi too, I've had a crush on you. If you are maksa, come on!"

"Married to sono lo!" Reply Keyra.

"Key," called Ivan in a serious-sounding tone. "Lo tau, Rafka's life shrut ngenes really fit tau lo koit. For years his life was never organized. Lo see right now, his face is thin, his body shape is not as good as when he was a husband lo. Almost every morning, he came to my house to confide in his dream that keeps meeting you. Not only Rafka cut doang depressed, I even depresot gegara him, I can not ML as bini I myself woy!"

Keyra who initially smiled had to hear the sincerity of Ivan who was willing to serve Rafka curhatan, immediately smiled flatly. "Brother, not far from s*grotto."

"Heh, I mean the mobile legends game. Your brain is dirty!"

Keyra took a deep breath and exhaled it rough. "Lo think I believe? Kill a kang metabol!"

"So, it's so big, you!" Ivan was wide-eyed while Keyra still looked at the man flatly.

"About Afka, how should I be, Pang?" Keyra turned his head up to look at the night sky sprinkled with several stars. "Gue came back with him, the trauma of betrayal was still there. But, I'm not back with him, just as I'm boongin my own feelings."