One Night's Mistakes (Love's Wrong)

DB 8 - Removing Debt

David, Vivian's sister, came out of the room with greasy face and messy hair. Because their house was small, the sound of quarrels in the living room rang up to the room and forced him to get up.

The young man's eyes looked red from staying up every night. He rubbed his eyes which still felt heavy and stared irritatedly at the two women in the living room. "Same Sister Vivi is not bosen what fight continues? Sincia even fight, later the windjeknya pegged a new chicken cry together."

The two women who were spoken to were both glaring at him. Mama Vivian spoke up first. "That's on your bird's peg!" hardiknya stared at the bottom of David's body. "Not shameless! Take a quick shower, put on the red shirt you bought yesterday!" she snapped, then left her two children to sit next to her husband who was watching the news.

Vivian also saw the lower half of David's body. Something is seen poking behind the boxer with a picture of Spongebob cartoon that is being used by his sister. Vivian raised her gaze to David's face, which instantly gave her a sweet smile.

"Hehehe don't be in shock with his face. Got Kak Revan is also like gini every morning."

Almost the fork in Vivian's hand floated into David's brash face. Instead, Vivian throws a thick red envelope, deliberately making her sister's face the target of the throw.

"Eitz!" David tilted his head deftly and caught the envelope without any significant difficulty. His drowsiness immediately disappeared because of a windfall in the morning. Holding the red envelope, she gave Vivian a firm hug. "Cams, my dear Brother. Kiong hi xin nian, wan shi ru yi, shen ti jian kang, nian nian you yu, angpao na lai ...."

Vivian's hand was shaking her sister's head. "You don't understand it means you don't have to talk. Shower there. Your body is so bad that you want to vomit!" the girl grumbled while covering her nose.

David walked towards the bathroom. "Thin first let it not be tense," he told the sister. After returning, the young man immediately sat on the sofa and plucked the basket cake from Vivian's plate.

"Sister after marriage so more fierce. Good thing Kak Revan is already pregnant with Brother. By the way, where did my handsome brother-in-law bin Tajir twist that?" he asked while looking for Revan.

Vivian's beautiful face does not show the sadness that arises due to her sister's speech. He keeps the tone of his voice sound normal. "For Sincia with her family in Singapore."

"Oh that's it." David nodded his head. "Trus, brother-in-law is still nyebelin?" tanyanya grimacing.

"Ho-oh still," Vivian replied grimacingly.

"That's what made Mama angry with your sister!" Suddenly mama Vivian replied from the front of the television. "Did not join in celebrating sincia with the husband's family? No manners to be a son-in-law!"

Self-care was a choice Vivian had taken for the time being. Rather than being considered an ungodly child because he often snapped at parents, he better pretend not to hear the spicy words of his mother. Fortunately there was David as a distraction. "Where's your script, Vid?" tanyanya, suddenly felt very interested in the progress of the education of his sister in college.

Vivian's affection for her papa had indeed disappeared. Similarly, his feelings for the mother were dominated by a strange hatred. Hate at the same time dear, difficult to express in words. But towards her sister, Vivian's affection is really still intact.

They grow together and support each other in unique ways. It used to be that Vivian teens were so happy to prank David. He would comb his long hair covering his face and let out a subtle giggling sound to welcome his sister who had just come out of the bathroom. A second later the voice of David's cry will be heard to the end of the alley of their house. Now who would have thought his cowardly sister had grown into a handsome and extraordinarily badung young man.

"Goodoo, brother, I made a thesis. It is difficult to find a company that wants to be used as an object of research. Perhaps in fear of the data being spread out," complained David as he leaned his head against the big couch cushion.

Vivian's eyes narrowed at her sister. "Isn't it because you're lazy?"

"Yes because it is difficult it becomes lazy" replied David without burden.

Almost Vivian said rudely to her sister, if her mind was not distracted by hearing her mother's words that made her blood boil more.

"That's hard. Your sister's husband has a company."

"Can't!" sahut Vivian fast. "Don't disturb Revan's company."

"A useless child!"

Returning to herself, Vivian got up from the sofa and bailed home. He did not like to linger in that house. There were always things that ruined his mood there. If not for wanting to let go of longing with his sister, he would have come home from earlier.

"Hm. Later help find a company to make your thesis."

"Take your time" replied the younger brother, who Vivian described as "no rush".

Vivian involuntarily sighed as she entered her car. Before leaving, he looked for a moment at his childhood home. Once again he felt very grateful that he no longer needed to live there.

On the way, Vivian remembered to stop by her tantric house called Maya. He stopped by not because of their close relationship, but because his brother was the one who used to be kind enough to pay for his college. He did not want to be considered a nut that forgot about his skin. But he was caught in an unpleasant situation.

"What did Aunt ask you yesterday, Vi? Is there any good news?" ask the tantenya with a face full of hope after previously providing various kinds of treats for the nephew.

Vivian answered frankly. "I checked, Auntie. Om Hans's collectibility at BI is not good because there is late payment of obligations at other banks."

Aunt Maya's face changed. His forehead was furrowed, his foresight was clearly holding back the anger. Similarly, Om Hans who had never hidden his dislike for the Vivian family.

"That's Om Hans. Now use the name Aunt. Aunty has no debt in another bank."

"It can't be, Aunt. The obligations of the couple are also seen. Even if I'm forced to file, it still won't qualify for the credit analyst."

"Can't you help me? Don't forget you once helped Auntie, you should now also help Auntie dong."

"Can't do it, Auntie. It's the rule."

"No thanks!" snapped Aunt Maya suddenly. "If it wasn't for Auntie, you couldn't possibly go to college in an expensive place and meet a rich husband! Now Aunt asks for help her hard credit for mercy. If you can't help you borrow from the bank, you can ask for your rich husband!"

Maya's husband chimed in. "I don't agree with you helping them either. Now look at it for yourself, the person you helped has no return at all!"

Vivian clenched her hands, really trying hard not to burst out emotions. Are there no truly sincere people in this world? thought frustration. Her mother asked her for her services for giving birth and raising her. Now his aunt is charging him for the money he spent to fund his education and unknowingly wants to involve Revan.

"Tante," Vivian said with a tone of voice reminiscent. "Mama wouldn't have borrowed money with Aunt to pay for my college if Aunt's sister had the responsibility of being the head of the family."

Aunt Maya laughs cynically. "That's called smart. Why do bone slamming work to support other people's children?"

Vivian's body stiffened instantly. Hate enveloped him. He hated his family. He hated to owe them. If the debt could be paid with life, he would give up his life right then and there. But all he has is a deposit worth one hundred million rupiah. "Tomorrow I transfer a hundred million into Aunt's account." Slowly but surely he will erase that debt.

Aunt Maya snorts at hearing the numbers called by Vivian. Maybe for him that number is too little. She answered after seeing her husband nod. "That's more than nothing!"

After that Vivian went straight home. The original plan to visit some debtors he canceled just like that. His encounter with the family had completely drained his energy.

He enters the room, unconsciously looking at his wedding photo with Revan mounted neatly on the wall, just above the head of the bed. The woman recalled her sweet memories with her husband in the room.

Last year, on the same holiday, Revan whispered a beautiful prayer in his ear. "Hopefully next year we are trusted to be papa mama huh. I love you, My Wife."

Today, one year later, Vivian just guaranteed her husband's prayer. He gently rubbed his stomach, hoping there would soon grow fruit of his love with the husband.

I love you too, Rev ....