Not Mauku

Season 2

The night passed, changing the morning so cool, the light that warms the body. Ornamental birds chirp free flying in the orchard that is behind the Villa.

Deri and Arief ran around the villa. Both jog. Welcoming a bright morning.

"Here I feel calm Om, comfortable." Arief said while staring at the atmosphere around.

Deri staring. Smile instantly. "You're free, you want to stay here please. I already considered you my own son, so what else?"

"He he he. Yes, Om." Arief. Then take his eyes off to the surrounding. "Oya Om, after this Arief wants to go home first, pick up Kayla to come to the grave of father and mother."

"May, take her." Deri agrees Arief invites his sister.

Arief is currently sitting on his favorite motorcycle. After wearing the helmet, he immediately started the engine. Instantly the motor bolted leaving the Villa area.

Deri saw Arief from the balcony smiling and shaking little. "The child is now grown up, growing in longing for his mother and father." Deri let out a long sigh, then he threw it away violently.

After that, Deri beberes her Villa to always be clean and comfortable. From starting to sweep, mopping and other cleaning.

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The motorbike driven by Arief continues to slide towards the house he lives in with the oma and her twin sister.

Not long after finally arrived. In the yard of his house, opened his helmet and then immediately entered the house that looked lonely, his eyes found his eyes were relaxing.

"Where from? Ar just got home!" the oma greeting. Looking towards Arief.

"I'm from Vila om Deri Oma" Arief replied as he sat next to the oma.

"Oh, do you think you're there?"

"Yes, Oma. Arief if not at home. Mostly in Aldo's place or in Vila om Deri, where else?" raise both his shoulders.

"Oma believes dear, same Oma's granddaughter this one." Said his words again.

"Oma, I'd like to take Kayla on a pilgrimage to the graves of my father and mother. Is she awake yet?" arief asked looking at the oma.

"Your sister let alone the holiday. Baisa's day is going to sleep" said Ms. Hesa.

"Huuh .. lazy." Arief.

"Just be wild. Don't get mad at Kasian."

"Oma, if left like that, when will he change? oma's attitude that makes him spoiled and lazy.little leave, little kasian. He will not be independent if Oma pamper continues," said Arief as he climbed the stairs to his jacket.

"But Ar ...."

Blake it!

The sister still sleeps well. Under his thick blanket, he approached and pulled the curtains to let the sun in through the window. No one dared to open the curtains when Kayla was still sleeping except Arief.

Because if only that opened the window of his oma or his assistant. could-can rooms like a ship broke with bolster pillows everywhere, everywhere, thrown by the master because it does not receive sunlight when it is still good to sleep.

"Woy wake up, what time do you wake up?" arief's voice while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Em ..." he muttered as he glued the blanket.

"Wake up, Miss .. It's noon. Don't want to lose with chicken, chicken alone is looking for the fortune. When you were still dreaming?"

"Don't equate me with animals, I am. Chicken is not the same! don't bother me, it's a day off and let me sleep." He muttered without opening his eyes and the distinctive sound of waking up.

"Wake up" Arief chuckled while pulling the blanket that was worn over Kayla's body. "It's noon, don't change the day off, do you have a meal off? Shower holidays? dressed holiday? get up and wash your own clothes, clean this room."

Kayla rounded her eyes perfectly. "Listen, sir, why an assistant if you have to do it yourself? free dong we pay assistant, weird just bother ah." Pull back the blanket. Back to sleep, back to Arief.

Chief Arief shook his head. "If there were no assistants. Who will do whose homework? we don't live like this forever. What if one moment of our lives is poor and unable to pay people? how, wake?" arief's tone of voice was getting higher.

Kayla is upset, angry because she is disturbed by Arief's presence. "Dam. There's an oma who'll do it all." Wake up and look.

"You're crazy, oma's old. What you serve is not him serving you" Arief said. "Now you wake up, keep taking a shower. Then we go to the graves of father and mother."

"What's? to the cemetery, no. I don't want to." Rough blaring.

"No? if you don't want to, I force it," Arief's eyeballs glared perfectly.

"What's the matter of fuss?" the sound of Hesa standing in front of the door.

Kayla dropped off half-jumped. "Oma, Arief forced me to get up and follow him. I don't want Oma." Stand behind Hesa's body. With effect.

"That's it!" ms. Hesa tried to break up.

"Well, that's what makes Oma's grandson spoiled and lazy, gini!" Arief's upset.

"Now you take a shower, change your clothes. Whether or not you want to come along, it's up to you, baby" rubbed Kayla's head.

"Still Oma," Kayla was delighted at the belain of the oma. He turned towards Arief and stuck out his tongue.

Arief, not quite upset. He could do nothing to change the nature of his brother. He ruffled his hair, then moved out of the room of his sister.

Upset not playing, either must be how to change Kayla's attitude ....

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Meet again with Arief and Kayla, continue to support me ya🙏 hope you like.