Skaelic
twenty-nine
...•••...
“Ma, look at Eli's painting. Good no?” asked a little girl with one pigtail to the beautiful woman in front of her.
The woman smiled, approached the child later. “Wah, very good. Who is this, darling?”
In spirit he explained. “This is Eli, this is mama, keep this papa. We're in the flower garden. Mama and papa go with Eli continues because Mama Eli likes to blur.”
The woman chuckled softly. Her smile seemed very sweet and soothing. “Not. Mama took Eli because Mama didn't want to lose Eli.”
“Because Mama dear Eli?” The little girl asked with an innocent look that looked adorable.
“Because Mama loves very much the same Eli.” The woman hugged her daughter tightly. Pecking the child's puffed cheeks several times and making him laugh with amusement.
“Papa dear Eli no yes, Ma?” The question suddenly shot out. Created a frown on the mother's forehead.
“Why is it so rich, son? I must be daddy dear Eli.”
“But papa now rarely comes home, Ma. Don't you think papa really doesn't love Eli, huh? Eli stripped?”
A soft smile full of affection that was engraved managed to warm the heart of the little girl.
“Papa did not forget Eli, never will. Papa will continue to love Eli until anytime.”
“But why have you rarely seen Eli, Ma?”
“Because papa works, make Eli, make mama, make us all.”
The girl took a deep breath, exhaled slowly then forced a smile. Trying to throw away the unpleasant feelings that alight.
“Papa will always love Eli. Forever.”
“Smartnya Mama.” His head was gently rubbed.
Even as Aeli started to open her eyes, that gentle touch still felt real. Who unconsciously re-drain clear liquid from the corner of his eye. Reopening the deepest wounds he had always hidden. The dream, always haunting him every night and stifling his chest cavity.
Slowly Aeli rose from the recumbent position, leaning back on the headboard of the bed while wiping his tears that were still flowing. His hand then moved to grab the tumbler on the nightstand, open the lid and then downed the contents slightly.
Aeli stared at the working clock that was beside the sleeping lamp. It was only two in the morning and Aeli was already awake. The long breath again blew. Half of this he had to be hit by a longing that he could not bear just because of a dream.
Feeling that there was no hope of going back to sleep, Aeli decided to go out of the room and walk towards the kitchen. He needed a snack to recover his slightly messy feelings. The hell, Aeli didn't have time to think about weight.
“Yes you are calm. Serahin all the same me.”
But Aeli's steps were forced to stop at the last rung of stairs when he heard someone's voice from the direction of the pool. As Aeli stared, Ashila's figure filled the frame of her eyes.
“You can wait a minute dong. I also try again.”
Usually Aeli was never curious about what that damn woman was doing. But this time somehow his curiosity got bigger. Then Aeli deflected direction and approached towards the pool, sharpening his hearing.
As much as possible Aeli did not make a sound. She just wanted to know what Ashila was talking about this blind morning and who the woman was talking to.
“Yes cannot hurry. Sure, Mahes is not as easy as you think. Everything needs a process.”
Aeli shriveled inside. The more he listened the less he understood what Ashila was talking about.
Unfortunately, when Aeli wanted to refocus his hearing, he accidentally shifted the existing vase to cause a fairly audible sound in this quiet place.
Ashila spontaneously turned her head, which was when she immediately met Aeli. His voice turned surprised and looked panicked. Of course Aeli was easily aware of the expression.
“A-aeli? Why here, Honey?” asked Ashila who had hurriedly turned off the phone.
Aeli highlighted the woman full of probes, as if researching what she might have missed all along.
“Tante who is calling at this hour?” Aeli asked back.
“Oh it .. em, temen Mama likes to call the middle of the mall. Ordinary, need temen vent he said.” Ashila explained with a smile. It was a pity that that sweet smile clearly seemed forced.
“Very important huh?”
“Not really important, honey. Aeli is here? Find what?”
Aeli's gaze still hasn't changed. That woman was too suspicious to let go of him.
“Eat.”
“You Mama masakin something?”
Aeli held for a moment. Once upon a time pranking Ashila was not wrong as it seemed. You can investigate too. He was still really curious after hearing the few sentences that the woman threw out.
“Spaghetti bolonese equal caramel machiato warm dong. Not wearing long.”
Aeli walked into the dining room and directly sat in the bar chair while playing the phone and plucking out a jar of snacks. Ashila was still fixated with an indecipherable look.
Looking at her, Aeli turned his eyes fed up. “Tante wait what else? Waiting for me to starve to death? Very surprised,” cynical.
“Yes, Mama makein,” said the woman slowly as she stepped into the kitchen. So good this hour is told to fight with cooking utensils.
It was nawarin's own fault. Sok well also love the cake limit so as not to really kampret-kampret. Rasain himself.
“Do not feel bad or make me diarrhea. Don't mix cyanide too.”
Honestly Aeli said that was actually just a fad. Asking Ashila to make food is also a prank. Yes, the time Aeli ate Grandma's food. The Aeli directly moved nature. You know what a man is rich in.
“Pastry is like manyin. Also, do not be too diluted. Oh yeah, the noodles should be chewy huh, Tan. Don't be too hard or soft. Boiled also not too long but.” Aeli pulled the corner of her lips after saying so.
Ashila snorted silently without replying to Aeli. Sucks? Indeed indeed. Aeli is trying to be a bitch all her might.
“If you are not sincere anyway mending do not need to be forced yes rather than being a wart.” Aeli squeeze plate. His mouth still munching on peas.
“Ngak. Mama even seneng Aeli want Mama masakin. Kan all this time Aeli never wanted to eat Mama's cooking,” said Ashila gently. Gently his heart was burning, seriously. Fortunately, the smoke did not come out through the head vents.
“Oh yes? Then add the same french fries nugget dong. Em, same warm thai tea too huh. Uh not so. I want warm chocolate.”
Kan, really visit his son Mahesa. The problem is that people like Ashila deserve to be trampled.
“The potatoes are fried to krispi yes, Tan. Do not fit already mateng even letoy rich son Aunt.”
Aeli smiled sweetly afterwards. “Canda.”
Ashila did not respond but rather prepared the ingredients to make Aeli's order. Until suddenly Aeli's question stopped his activities later.
“Aunty son did not mention last afternoon I hit it?”
“You fight?” respond Ashila. Looks surprised. Either theatrical or not because it is too difficult to distinguish.
“Oh. Aunty child is a good child, it is impossible to fight with me,” replied Aeli with a satirical tone.
“I'm looking for trouble anyway, Tan. Aunt's favorite son I giggled the same way I pushed. It was a lot of pain just now. He didn't mention it? Hm, tumben.”
Ashila clenched her hands. Aeli's words successfully ignited his emotions. Noticing Ashila's change in look, Aeli smiled triumphantly.
“Claudia your sister, Aeli. Why do you hurt her so much?” Ashila finally replied after a while.
“Sorry I'm an only child. I don't have a sister in my family. Moreover, the brother who does not know himself and the hypocritical rich son of Aunt.”
“Aeliya.” Ashila called out firmly. His jaw hardened a sign that he was holding on to the burning anger.
“Claudia is a hypocrite, exactly her mother.”
Aeli let out a long breath while turning the eyeball. “Means never bother mine if you want a quiet life.”
“You mean?”
“Do not pretend to be stupid. Aunty thinks I don't know how Auntie and Auntie's doing in my house?” Aeli whining. “I know everything. No matter how small your movements are, I know, Aunt Ashila.” Aeli's slanted smile was engraved when he saw Ashila was just silent without a twist.
“My order do not forget, if you have directly brought it to the room. Must be aunt who brought it, I'm not messing with aunt. People on tired, break.”
Ashila tightened her grip on the bottle of sausage she was holding. “Iya,” reply trying as quietly as possible.
And Aeli just passed by without tidying up the mess he made. The peas he had previously spilled onto the table really looked messy. Plus Aeli deliberately did not close the container of peas.
Damn it indeed is.
...•••...
Aeli has never been so bad before. From childhood she was very well educated and grew up to be a gentle and polite girl. Aeli always remembers what her mother always said in order to treat others well no matter what the attitude of the person.
Many people liked Aeli because of the warm attitude of the girl. He was surrounded by many friends and family who loved him. Little Aeli lives in a sea of love and happiness.
There was once a little girl who envied Aeli because she was liked by many people. Until one day he invites other children to hate Aeli. He also spread bad rumors about Aeli and made Aeli denounced one school.
But do you know what Aeli's reply was? He did not retaliate at all and still treated the girl who had already badmouched him well. Even Aeli did not hesitate to lend a hand when the master needed help.
Aeli was once as good as that, before the two aliens suddenly present messed things up. Including burying deeply into Aeli's original persona and giving birth to a new person who is really not him.
Aeli who is cruel, terrible, and does not hesitate to destroy others is not Aeli. But a foreign character who was accidentally created by a wide wound in his heart.
“Woi.”
Dugm!
Aeli grimaced when his head accidentally hit the trunk of the car. He who was originally cool to insert groceries now straighten the body while rubbing the head that hurts. His gaze sharpened knowing who had surprised him just now.
“Bangke lo emang! Call him can not relax what?” Aeli ngegas's.
“Attracted?”
“Grandmother is not surprised! Wear nanya!” Aeli grimaced again. While Dipta chuckled to see the look of the girl's cross.
“My person also has no intention of ngagetin.”
Aeli clucked in annoyance. His head is thick. Secretly Dipta noticed Aeli's movements. Actually want to help ngusapin but afraid at smackdown. Where Aeli is ferociously rich lion.
“Ngapain lo here? Suddenly nongol rich demon,” asked Aeli at once insulting.
“Shop. Time so the pig sped.”
“Badan lo bongsor is rich titan where suitable to be pig.”
Dumb off. Why is it so confused, should it be flattered or insulted?
“Lo ngintilin me right?” Aeli narrowed suspiciously later.
“Kepedean really, Ma'am. Look at my groceries one trolley has not been entered by car.” Dipta pointed right next to Aeli's car. There was a black car and a trolley full of groceries behind it.
“Lo shopping? Rich guys do shopping? Kitchen needs?” Aeli's face really asked to be patched. Very underestimating anjir.
Created to rotate lazy eyeballs. “Lo think?”
“I don't think I am.”
“Choia rich lo shopping?” cibir Dipta glanced at Aeli's belongings. Kitchen needs are also low, very tumben.
“Gue thinks less.”
Aeli. He thought that after being friends with Dipta the guy would stop being annoying. Apparently, it hasn't changed, has it?
“It so happened to meet you here.”
Aeli frowning. “Why?”
“Lo again in a hurry?” ask Dipta.
“Hurry,” Aeli says as he pleases.
Dipta stared flat. “Serious.”
“Why name?”
“Gue will ever say you want to go temenin I buy something.”
“Ya, continue?” Aeli replied flatly while stuffing her belongings into the trunk of the car.
“All now.”
Aeli stopped his activities, highlighting the Dipta plate. “Now it's Wednesday, Dear Mr. Dipta Prahardja. Do you walk on Thursday, how about?”
“What problem?”
“Ya can not be the person the day does not fit.”
“Means that tomorrow you want to? Must want.”
“Force very thick air.” Aeli rotates the eyeballs.
“If tomorrow means going home from school straight away. Do not use to go home,” said Dipta made Aeli snort rough.
“Judah-yeah now only. Want to buy what?” break up Aeli finally.
Created a thin smile, short throats. “There's anyway. Come with me, help select.”
“Review if no royalties.”
“Mild. Ortu I'm rich, I'm rich monkey.”
“Haha. Sorry if his laugh is maksa. Ice cube jokes do not come in me because.”
Facing Aeli loh requires full patience. Because the girl's sentence is quite draining of anger and emotion.
“Gue help you get in your stuff, out of it replace lo helpin enter my stuff we just go back in.”
“Males really woi. Enter in itself just let cepet. I've also long seen lo.”'s face
“Sok iye,” cibir Dipta while menoyor soft forehead Aeli. Afterwards the boy passed to his car which was parked next to Aeli's car.
“Ish ngerepotin.” Aeli continued her activities while pouting.
...•••...
It has been fifteen minutes Aeli and Dipta circled in this mall, but have not gotten a single item since. Aeli who is basically tired is now getting tired. Stupid really use agree to invite Dipta. Want to be in the camp.
“Lo really want to start what the hell, Dip? Not very clear from earlier muter-muter doang rich bianglala,” grumbled Aeli emotion.
“Something.”
“Something it has its name!” Anyone please take Aeli by. Ngadepin Dipta musingin is very serious.
“Gue also actually does not know what to know,” said Dipta lightly.
“For what?!” Aeli squealing. Some visitors looked at him.
“From earlier you just invited me to muter-muter without knowing what you want to find? The real one!” Aeli closed his eyes for a moment. Take a deep breath and then exhale slowly.
Afterwards, Aeli's sweet smile beautifully adorned the girl's pretty face. “Lo waste my time I swear.”
“Denger first,” hold Dipta when Aeli wants to ngacir. “Gue has nephew, girl. It's my birthday and I'm confused about what to say. That's why I want to selectin.” Dipta.
“Seriously? Lo just tell you your destination after we muter-muter without direction for 48 hours?”
“New quarter hour. No need to be lebay.”
“Udahlah hunt I choosein. My time is limited.”
“Lo already know what to buy?” Dipta looked suspiciously.
“Nknow. But I know a place for bocil gifts. Ntar lo find a suitable course continue consultation to me.”
Created throttling. “Language lo consultation.”
“Napa? Not a seneng?”
The debate will certainly continue if Dipta does not take the initiative to end. Aeli said he wanted to go to want to go, in fact even fought a bacot.
“This is the place. Absolutely kiyowo right?”
The tall bloke circulated a sweeping look at whatever was seen in his eye frame. Nodding later.
“His power is reassuring.”
Aeli smiled proudly. “Clear dong. Kan Faye Aeliya who hints at.”
Dipta just muttered briefly and instantly ngacir to look around more. Aeli looked at the annoyed guy who was walking with two hands in his pants pocket. Although it looks casual abis, Dipta still looks handsome and classy.
“What dream can I be with the same people,” chirps Aeli is not out of thought. Then step up to the guy.
By the way, tell Sky not if he is with Dipta? Hm, it doesn't need people anyway just briefly doang.
“According to you nice I love what?” tanya Dipta who is now next to Aeli.
“Yes don't know how to ask me,” says Aeli songong.
“How about barbie doll?”
“No is my word. Mending a rather useful.”
“It's also useful.”
“That has its function, Dipta.” Aeli stared at the plate. “Let's not be a display doang end-end.”
“Ya what?” Dipta started goiter like him.
“Sempak.”
Kan's. Nanya Aeli is sometimes really sableng. It's not consistent with the people.
“Lo's face is normal,” Aeli chirps again. Not afraid of the same poker face Dipta. A bit of nyebelin if looked at for a long time.
“Eh this is funny. Girly bang.” Aeli picked up a sleeping lamp when he accidentally passed it.
Dipta stares. Start to pay attention.
“Sleeping light?” ask Dipta. Aeli's gaze contained meaning, already know how to wear it!
“Ya according to you?”
“Bathletes.”
“Lo eyes rhino entry kali.” Aeli twisting eyeballs. He looked back at the cute thing he was holding.
“If this is a bit useful anyway, than barbie doll that just played for a little time was discarded.”
“By also,” respond Dipta. “Ya already, that's aja.”
“Eh you do not want to choose first?”
“Ngak, why? You have chosen it.”
“Woi, I'm just pointing at one. You can choose which one is suitable for your nephew, Mr. Dipta.”
“It fits.”
“Seriousness.”
“Hm.”
Aeli highlighted the sleeping lamp she was holding. If examined, it is quite adorable. Bodo is, it's up to Dipta.
“Yaudah, nih.” Aeli handed the lamp to Dipta.
“How to Friday,” said Dipta afterwards.
Aeli. “Ya did you already said earlier,” reply Aeli plate.
“Gue to lo dateng.”
“Eh?” Aeli flickered confused. “Gue? Why?”
“Dateng.”
“Lah. Why?”
“Dateng. I also tampol lo lama-lama.” Created emotion.
“Lo ngundang me the story?”
Dipta mutters lazily.
“Eh Father. If you have a birthday, maybe I will come. This is lo woi. I know the shape is not.”
“Makanya lo dateng let me later recognizein.”
“Ngak ah, I do not like to gather together bocil-bocil,” reject Aeli.
“Lo temenin I.”
Aeli raised one eyebrow. “Fortunately for me?”
“Can stay with me.”
Please just. This is what is asked for profit, not loss.
...•••...
