
Tito obeyed the doctor.
He is now allowed to go home. And Aunt Marni, her mother Syakila faithfully accompanied her and even delivered her to Farhan's deserted mansion.
"Papa Farhan is still in Brau East Kalimantan. Signals are difficult too. So leave Farhan with Aunt. Is it okay?"
Tito just nodded. Don't know what to say 'cause you haven't gotten the clue from SYSTEM.
The big room feels very cold with maximum AC temperature like it.
Giles! My boarding room has only a small fan, but eight hundred thousand cost per month. This is if at the cost-in how much is this the monthly price!? Tito squinted his eyes.
He saw a golden-colored figura.
Seen a picture of a boy and a girl posing warmly, embrace. The girl is Syakila.
Hm... It seems I have begun to know Farhan's heartbreak about Papa and Mama Syakila's marriage intentions.
Tito approached his desk. Open up the LKS lesson book lying on it.
...FARHAN SETIAWAN'S...
...GRADE 11 MIPA 1...
Wow, that's also his brain! IPA boy apparently!
Tito was attracted to a light blue envelope tucked away at his periphery.
Eh? Koq the envelope is scribbled gini the name for him? What's... Is this a love letter to Syakila?
Hi Sya!...
Don't laugh
Don't also lead me, yeah.
Coz I FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU
FARHAN SETIAWAN
Who always loved you.
Hm... As I thought. This boy fell in love with his best friend. She's in shock. It turns out that his father wanted to marry his mother. Hhh... Love oh love. From the beginning, that was love. The suffering is endless. Ck!
Tito clucking.
He was shocked, his door was knocked.
Must be Aunt Marni, Mama Syakila!
Tito slowly opened the door.
He poked his head until the face of Aunt Marni who was still beautiful despite her age.
It is only fitting that her father falls in love.
"Eat, Yuk?" take him softly.
Tito swallowed. His stomach was rumbling this morning. And it's near noon.
She followed the beautiful woman all the way to the dining room.
The fragrant aroma of Aunt Marni's cooking makes Tito's appetite even more aroused.
"What's aunty cooking?"
"Sop chicken similarly fried mujaer fish. Papa said it was Farhan's favorite meal! Yes khan?"
Tito swallowed his saliva. He nodded.
Aunt Marni served him well. Sometimes her little lips smile knots.
"Sorry, yeah... That Auntie's cooking isn't as good as Farhan's expectations!" says slowly.
"No. Auntie's cooking is great!" praise Tito who devoured the food in session with joy.
"Thank God, if Farhan likes it!"
Tito continued eating. Thorns mujaer fish big, so he does not have to worry too much about the repetition. It also tastes no less good than the taste of expensive carp.
Marni occasionally glanced at her prospective stepchildren who ate greedily once. He smiled happily. Finally Farhan was ready to eat his cooking too.
Unlike two days ago, the young man who was the same age as his only daughter was frontally throwing vegetables and side dishes that he brought with a bushel of food in front of Hendra, Farhan's father.
Of course, the incident immediately received decisive action from the Papa. Hendra slapped Farhan on the cheek. He scolded Farhan in front of Marni for being very disrespectful.
Hendra did not believe, his son did so even though he already knew the widow of one child because his daughter Marni was his best friend since Junior High.
Their homes are close together. Only a few hundred meters away. Until they can almost meet at any time at any time.
Before Hendra planted the seeds of love in Marni's flower garden, Farhan often played to his house to meet Syakila.
They often play and learn together because of one class in Junior High.
That is why Marni and Hendra are so confident that their sons who are so close will immediately accept their decision to build a household.
Turns out... Their estimates are wrong.
Only Syakila's daughter agrees. Not Farhan, Hendra's son.
Hhh... Marni knows, it is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand to be able to enter the life of Hendra who is also a widower of one child.
Hendra, widowed since his wife asked for divorce five years ago. Marni did not want to know why until Mama Farhan wanted to separate from Hendra. That was the privacy of Hendra's life in the past.
Importantly, Hendra is kind, responsible and serious about building a household with him that has been widowed since three years.
What a complicated relationship.
Marni wants to end if in the end there is a wounded heart.
Marni understands. Farhan must have been afraid that he would be like his mother who left too later.
Marni knows. And before Hendra actually married her, she preferred to step down for the sake of mental Farhan who had been down to desperate to commit suicide.
"Farhan... Aunt Marni and Papa Farhan are not married. Our... Disconnecting. So you don't have to worry anymore, do you?"
Tito looked at Netra Marni. The woman smiled with her face down. He pretended to be busy so as not to read the depth of his heart through two sad rippling eyeballs.
"Aunty...!"
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry Farhan! Sorry, Auntie! Farhan's actions have crossed the line!"
Marni shakes. He smiled nodding as he said, "Tante understands Farhan's feelings!"
Suddenly...
"Mr...! What the hell was Mama not coming home? Go, go! Mama Khan has her only child, me! Not him! No need to take care of him anymore! Khan Mama has also broken up from Om Hendra!"
Tito felt guilty.
Syakila suddenly appeared from behind the living room door and just stood in front of the door.
"Yes! Eat first, Shay!" bring Tito.
"You need to be sweet as the cave! Your relationship is the same as mine, END!!!"
Tito was smitten with a frozen face.
"Yes! Shakila!!!"
Tito ran after Syakila who first shot out.
Marni said nothing but petrification.
"Yes, wait!"
Tito managed to grab the base of Syakila's arm.
"Deliver! Ih, sick!!!"
Tito took it off immediately.
Now they were in front of a deserted complex road. It's a hot day. No one walks past.
"Yes!"
"Enough, Han! You can hate and despise me. But don't you insult my Mama!!!"
"I'm not insulting your Mama! I love your Mama because I LOVE you!"
Paler instantly Syakila's face. His eyes glared at Tito who was also being stared at that close.
"Farhan?!"
"I'm serious, Syakila! Ye... She is the woman I love most in my life!"
"Our age is very young, Farhan! Just 16 years old. We can't date yet!"
"We can't date Papa Mama if we get married!"
Syakila's face flushed.
"You really love me? Why are you saying now?" syakila's murmur is now also confused.
"That's because you're insensitive'! I liked you from the beginning, so intentionally befriend and befriend!"
"Gee! A lie! You tell me, you have a crush on Lolita's IPS 3 kid! Basic, cassanova lo!"
"That's exactly bo'ongan, Sya! It was purposely made for me to make you jelous doang!"
"Ah, I don't understand, Farhan!"
Grep.
Tito grabbed Shakila's fingers. He wants this sweet girl to be his girlfriend. Farhan's lover means.
"But we're selfish for sacrificing the feelings of my Mama and your Papa, Han!"
Yes too! How's dong? The system? How's this? I do not want this responsible boy to kill himself because his love ran aground because his Papa married Mama Syakila.
"We... Secretly dating!" tito's whisper made Syakila take a step back.
"Don't! My Khan is dating Tom! Isha! You're crazy, right?!?"
Huh huh? This girl already has a boyfriend!
...-CONNECT-...