Romisa Life

78

The black car had been driving slowly in the courtyard of the palace-like mansion. Misa got out of the car after being opened by Cesa.

Brakes.

Closing the car door is pretty hard. "I saw the seller put the sack in the trunk. What did he put in?" misa's asking to face the girl.

"Oh. That's her young coconut, miss." Reply Cesa.

The time he bought... Misa walked towards the back of the car and stood right in front of the trunk. Cesa followed along standing beside him.

"Open." The Mass commandment pointed to the door.

"None right." Cesa swiftly opened the trunk of the car.

"Why circles?" Misa was stunned as she looked at the sack full of green young coconuts.

Why did Cesa buy so much?

He glanced at the girl at the side, as well as the many house guards who appeared to be standing aloud at his place then again glanced at Cesa.

"Hm... Cesa because these young coconuts are so much. Please put it in the gazebo over there, and then share it with the house guards as long as it is for me and you if you want to take it," said Mass.

Cesa nodded in understanding. "None right." He ducked down to lift the large sack containing the coconut.

"You sure you're strong enough to lift her? You're a woman, not a man." Misa's fear stopped the movement of the girl's hand to pull the sack.

"I am strong Miss. It's just a small burden for me." His reply was confident then he shouldered the sack, and walked towards the gazebo to place it there.

Misa looked up at the back of the girl who was getting away. "It turns out he has iron muscles. If i'm. Carrying 3 pieces is overwhelmed let alone a sack so." He murmured slowly with a small head.

Then he stalked Cesa from behind, and sat down to the gazebo terrace looking at the afternoon view in the front garden of the house.

"My lady took her cutting tools and her other necessities." Cesa.

"Yes." Yeah." Small nods agree without looking.

Misa closed her eyes feeling the breeze of the afternoon that hit the surface of the skin of the face, sighing long along with a thin smile. "His peace."

"Sister ipaar!" yelled Asyila from a distance.

As both eyes of the Mass opened wide, he turned towards the voice. "Crazy."

Asyila ran over to the beautiful girl in the gazebo with a cheerful smile on her lips, and right behind Syila was a handsome man in a high school uniform walking around casually.

"Sister ipaar Syila kangen Sister-in-law." Said Ashila spoiled as she sprang into the embrace and wrapped her arms around the belly of Mass.

Misa rubs gently the butt of the pretty girl's head in her arms. "So, I miss Syila too, even though I see each other every day."

Asyila raised her staring face. "Sister-in-law what else is here late in the afternoon?" tanyakanya.

Misa raised her chin towards the coconut sack, making the beautiful teenager also Egi who sat beside her look at the direction of the Mass.

"What is Brother-in-law?"

"Why young, Syila want to?"

Simultaneously at that time, it just so happened that Cesa had returned with two servants behind her bringing her necessities and complements to make coconut ice.

And now the coconut is being cut.

"Waaah... Syila wants to dong Sister-in-law." The spoiled whine further tightened the embrace on the body of Misa.

"Can, can." Small beards while stroking Syila's head again.

Sementari Egi had been silent as an observer watching his second, as well as the process of making coconut ice that was done by the waiter.

"Want to?" misa's asking this time looking at the handsome man.

"Miss, the coconut ice." Cesa thrust 1 young coconut that has been opened looks beautiful in a small tray.

Misa received the coconut fruit and laid it before her. Syila has also received coconut ice and both put it near other coconuts.

"Sister-in-law did not bargain as well, Brother Arga? Arga's sister has come home from work," asked Syila on the sidelines sipping coconut water.

Sreth!

As Misa stood in shock, pecking with her eyes staring straight ahead unblinking.

Whaaat! The lion has come home. And I didn't welcome him sitting here. Haduuh how is this? He could be in front of my face again.

Asyila turned a staring face with eyebrows linked in wonder. "Sister-in-law why?"

Misa glanced and smiled forcedly. "No, that's okay, Syila. Brother Go to the room first. Wanna see your brother." He turned around and stepped on his feet. Suddenly though...

A handcuff pulled on the sleeve of the Mass so that his footsteps came to a halt. Misa turned back to look at the sleeves she pulled and then looked at the person who pulled her.

"Eg-Egi, what's wrong?" Wonder Misa.

"Egi!" The sound from the other direction made the two beautiful girls in the gazebo aghast and at the same time they turned towards the sound.

The lion!... Misa's eyes rounded in shock seeing Arga walking towards her with Tang's secretary behind her.

Sreth!

With a quick movement Arga pulled Misa's arm which was still pulled up by Egi's sleeve, she stared intently at the man who was her sister. Similarly, Egi is both staring sharply.

Misa looked up at the two men who looked tense. What the hell's going on? Are they gonna make a fuss?

"Ekhem." Dehem Misa loosened her choked throat, then she grabbed Arga's arm. So that the man turned his head towards her with a dimmed look.

"My husband. I'm sorry I didn't welcome you home, and I'm sorry to relax here enjoying young coconuts" Misa said gently with her head bowed in guilt.

Boro-boro enjoys drinking just a mouthful of me yet.hiks.

Arga lifted the pretty girl's face to look up at her, and stroked her cheek gently. Then he glanced sharply with a small grin towards Egi.

"My husband, want a coconut?" ask Misa.

Arga turned his head and looked softly at the girl, then he gave a small nod. "On the inside."

Misa gave a glance towards Cesa and Shila who seemed fun scooping coconuts, then she looked back at Arga.

Can't he please me just this once. I want to relax with them enjoying this young coconut, but fine than him going berserk.

Misa nodded in agreement. "Be good."

Arga embraced the waist of Misa and turned around about to walk away from the place.

"Sister-in-law's coconut hasn't been drunk yet!" asyila shouted to stop the steps of the couple.

Misa half turned to look at the beautiful teenager. "Later inside Syila's drinking with Sister's husband." Misa and then smile.

Grep.

Arga pulled the girl's slender waist in order to turn back.

Misa justifies the position facing forward, her eyes glancing around her.

Singaa can your hand not be placed there. I'm ashamed of the lion, many pairs of eyes watching us.

SERIATE....