
Adelina invited me into a beautiful and beautiful house. Like the king's palace. High and wide. This time I set foot in a house that big. I don't know how much land belongs to the Ariendra Family. All the facilities are in that house. From salons, billiards, swimming pools, fitness centers, golf courses, mini markets, clinics, small zoos, flower gardens, artificial lakes, gardens, rice fields, small farms, and others, among others, I can't even name everything. A really rich family.
I sat down with the members of the Ariendra Family. They introduced themselves. From Grandpa Rehan, Granny Love, Mama Alina, Papa Farel, Adelina, and the gleaming man named Rangga Mirza. He still seems annoyed with me for dropping his phone.
"Mas Rangga do not frown," said Adelina.
"In shock to meet a stray ghost," said Rangga.
"Kok Aaranya is said to be a ghost Rangga, beautiful too," praised Alina.
"Thank You Aunt" I said.
Rangga doesn't seem to like me. He sullenly turned his face away from me.
"I'm sorry, Aara my sister can't be disturbed, so that's the case" Adelina said.
"No papa," I said withholding my annoyance that the gleaming man was very arrogant.
"What are you moving to town A for?" ask Farel.
"To find work in college" I replied.
"Then work in my office, Saturday week you can go to college" said Farel.
"Yes Nak Aara, stay here too, there happens to be still an empty room" said Alina.
Adelina who was sitting next to me grabbed my hand. He gave me a code to accept offers from his parents.
"Yes, thank you Om, Auntie," I said.
"Alhamdulillah" said everyone.
"Adelina took Aara to her room!" alina Pinta.
"Yes Ma" said Adelina.
Soon Adelina escorted me to the elevator up to the third floor. Really nice house. Everything is modern, shiny and complete. Albern's house isn't as big as Ariendra's. Maybe if I walked I would get lost. So many rooms and rooms. I forgot which way I was going when I went into my room. I was just stunned, from earlier the road had not reached my room.
"Adelina is that my room?" I pointed at the pink door with a flower hanger in front of it.
"That's my sister's room, Rangga's sister," Adelina replied.
I'm speechless. A true pinky boy. There is a species like him in this world. Or he's the last species. Soon I arrived at my room next to the pinky boy's room. Very large room in my opinion. Cream colors dominate the room. With all the classic and modern facilities in it. What I need is in that room. Such as television, refrigerator, relaxing place, sofa, private salon for decoration, toilet in the room, small library, study, and a balcony so comfortable with a beautiful small garden. It doesn't seem like the room is going out.
"Where? Do you like Aara?" ask Adelina.
"Thank God is more than enough" I replied.
"If there is less or you don't like to tell me" said Adelina.
"Thank you Adelina, you and your family are very kind. I'm lucky to meet you guys," I said.
Adelina just nodded. He smiled kindly. Stifle. Sholeha woman and soft word and attitude. Make anyone comfortable around him.
"Oya Adelina why does Rangga like pink?" my many.
"Kak Rangga does like the pink color of small, and very higenes," said Adelina.
"From a little like that?" my many.
"Yes, it's because he was in a coma for a long time as a baby" Adelina replied.
I was shocked by Adelina's statement.
"Koma?" my spoken.
"Kak Rangga is not my brother, 20 years ago there was a tsunami in the city of A, Papa and Mama lost their first child, my brother. Likewise with Kak Rangga who lost both parents," said Adelina.
"How can I be in a coma? Is Rangga carried away by the tsunami?" manya curious.
"But then Papa and Mama found a baby trapped in the mud puddles left by the tsunami. His condition was severe, Papa and Mama helped him, taking him to the emergency hospital. Fortunately his life could still be helped but he had to be in a coma for two years. My mom and dad took care of her to their senses. Doctors recommend staying hygenic to maintain his health that is still vulnerable at that time, and sustainable until now" said Adelina.
"So Rangga's not your sister?" my many.
"Yes, ever since she came to her senses, Papa and Mama raised her as a child, replacing her first child" Adelina replied.
"Your biological brother is a boy or a girl?" my many.
"I'm sorry for your brother's loss" I said.
Adelina. His eyes look teary after telling of the departure of his biological brother.
"It turns out that it's not just me who's lost a loved one, even yesterday I told you that you don't know how I feel" I said.
"I'm sincere, it's just sad to see that Papa and Mama told me about the moment of losing their first daughter in the tsunami" Adelina said.
I'm speechless. The sudden loss of a loved one in a scary event is sad even though we are sincere, but the wound is still scars and unforgettable.
Adelina helped me get all my clothes in the closet. We chatted and joked. He's like my brother. Turns out he's only been in second semester. I thought my life would be lonely after Albern, but I was surrounded by the warmth of Adelina and her family so well. Gave me a job and a place to live.
That afternoon I went out of my room. Accidentally met Rangga who wore pink pajamas with pink hairy slippers.
"Why do you see me like that? Your gaze is full of viruses, I have to secure myself" said Rangga.
"Just this time someone said the eyes contained a virus, where did you learn?" I'm upset. Once upon a time meet the gerli guy and the clean ass. In this house he's the only one who should be gone. Why should he be a member of the Ariendra family.
"From the first day my lung pain relapsed because it met you. You've transmitted your virus to me" Rangga said.
"Hey it's been a long time, you've been sick because of sterill ass" I chanted to her.
"Papa and Mama should have put you in the barn instead of next to my room, the viruses you brought must have been airborne up to my room" Rangga said.
What planet is he from? Why am I so upset just looking at him. I want to tear her pinky clothes. I threw away her pink slippers, I smeared her body mud.
Suddenly he sprayed my body with a disinfectant.
Sruuut .. sruuut ...
"You're all right?" pissed me.
"Let sterill, the virus is dead, your mouth does not smell, either" said Rangga.
I've lost my mind since I met this pink man. Time to reply.
"Rasain now!" I said I put my hand on his pajamas.
"Ei ... ei .. get rid of your hands not yet sterill," said Rangga fear. He ran away from me. But I won't give up, I have to fight it once.
"here! Why are you scared?" I said chasing Rangga into his room. And he closed the door to his room.
I stood in front of the door of Rangga's room with satisfaction I finally managed to ground the pinky boy.
"Next time I have to bring chicken shit so he can stay away from my radar" I said. The pinky man must be thrown off the face of the earth. Let there be no more sterill pretentious creatures like him.
I lowered my emotions that had exploded because of the pinky creature. My stomach was getting hungry, and his voice was coming out. Looks like the worms are starting to protest asking for a queue ration. Maybe I'd better get downstairs. In a house this big there must be a lot of food. Lunch soon anyway. I went downstairs using the stairs. Really tiring. Just go to the kitchen so far. Like around the field. From the third floor to the first floor. I should have taken the elevator.
"Huh ...." My breaths wheezing.
"Aara," call Alina.
"Yes Aunty," I said.
"You want to go with Auntie cook?" ask Alina.
"Byeah," sahutku.
I followed Aunt Alina into the kitchen. Oh. .., that's the kitchen or the hall. Very broad. I think I can play badminton or football here.
"Come here!" call Alina. A woman I'm guessing is four heads old. But it looks beautiful and youthful just like Grandma Love who is also beautiful for the size of grandmothers. This family is the best. Besides being rich, kind and generous. It is fortunate to be a member of his family.
"Yes Aunty," I said as I walked over to Aunt Alina who was weeding vegetables with her housemaids. He introduced me to all the cooking maids and the head chef of the house. If counted, there are also many employees who work in this house. From maids, chefs, makeup artists, naji teachers, drivers, security guards, gardeners, bodyguards, maintenance, and other involved people. It's more like a palace, not a house.
"What do you want to eat?" asked Alina who moved in front of a machine with a screen.
I was surprised when there was a machine with a screen that resembled a registration machine in a hospital or bank.
"Choose! Let the chef cook it" said Alina.
"It's so different to my life, they're really rich" my inner self.
I'm approaching Aunt Alina. Stand in front of that advanced machine. Choose a variety of menus in the country or abroad. After I choose. Automatically the head chef gives direction to the chef for cooking.
I'm rattled. It doesn't seem like you need help. More troops. I just kept quiet like a foreman and chatted with Aunt Alina who was so friendly to me. So remember my mother.