
Helen who had just come out of the room, the woman who was no longer young was carrying her branded tote bag.
Walking elegantly, and stopping with surprise, how not to be surprised, if you see two beloved men are seen arguing in his residence that has been harmonious and fine.
"What's this?" asked the mother of two children when she saw the look of tension in her family room.
Cakra turned to his wife, "There's nothing, let's get ready!" invite Cakra who immediately leaves the family room.
After Cakra's death, Barnes bowed lethargic, he walked to his room on the second floor, accompanied by Bryna's footsteps, "Lo why the hell?" ask Bryna.
"Daddy when it is so soon I want to jeblosin me to prison," he cetus with a disappointed look.
"Maybe you could eventually move in the United Kingdom there, or not in New York with Grandpa and Grandma" Bryna said.
"What?! No, no, no, no! Nope! I don't want to leave here, I'm comfortable with Nessa," said Barnes, who made Bryna again roll lazy eyeballs while whispering__
"Game!" that was the last word before Bryna finally entered her bedroom.
Slightly astonished by the last word, Barnes furrowed his brows thinly, "Kok lebay anyway?" he muttered and then entered his room.
At school...
Today's afternoon Scout activity is over, Nessa still with sweat dripping down her forehead sitting resting beside the school's main gate.
Waiting for the invitation is what the girl does, with the heart that is arrogant every once in a while Nessa stared at the sophisticated device given her father.
"Ck! How is there no news?! Pick-up is also not coming, on why try?! What the hell day is this?! Ck!" pissed off Nessa kept the sophisticated thing back in her pocket.
"Only alone Nes?!" there was the voice of a familiar girl in Nessa's ear.
Having the girl stupefied, how not? He finds Tasya the basketball captain standing with Rifki.
Not spared from Nessa's sight, Tasya's tightly coiled arms wriggled spoiled on the stocky arms of the handsome young man who had been chasing after Nessa's love.
Not a baper is nothing, it's just that Nessa remembered the actions that Tasya did last month in the warehouse.
"Anything asked, anyway?" ask Tasya.
"Huh, uh how?" nessa nodded at the captain of her basketball team.
"Tumben lo is alone, which one?" ask Tasya who already understands that Nessa and Barnes are back close.
"Shhhhhttt..." Nessa fizzed by looking right and left.
"Lo don't be so hard and say it!" nessa's panic makes Tasya even more curious.
"Why? Isn't Barnes pretty good-looking brain pinter, you're shy about having Barnes' rich girlfriend?" ask Rifki who seems to see a strange gurgle inside Nessa.
Grunting the annoyed Nessa, the girl breathed a rough sigh before finally speaking.
"Gue's in bokap surveillance! Don't let anyone know if I'm dating!" whispered.
"Oh... Sorry," said Tasya and Rifki at the same time.
"So kelian entered in the genre, love is not condoned?" I took Tasya to his snorting laughter.
"Haish, that's it." said Nessa lazy.
"What is our angel? Let's just say so," said Tasya who must have guessed what was in Nessa's brain.
"Keep brother Arsen?" nessa's question was not unreasonable, the girl of course still remembered the events of last month.
"The story is long" Tasya said with a bitter smile.
As Nessa's pickup car arrives, they end the conversation.
^^^Yogyakarta, Indonesia.^^^
Using a private jet, Cakra and his family visit Helen's parents' present residence, since Helen was taken abroad several years ago, Both of Helen's parents moved to the town close to the southern coast.
Established a boarding school that was modelled by Helen, and now has grown rapidly.
Looking moody Barnes got off the private vehicle, Bryna walked in the back with her father, while Helen first satronized her aging parents.
Seen in the environment filled by well-dressed teenagers, Cakra develops a thin smile, evidence that the father of two children likes teenagers and polite.
"Daddy why?" bryna asked who was walking beside Cakra.
"Life here is not bad, their morals and ethics must be well-educated," Bryna simply nodded her head in a sign that she understood what her father was saying.
Upon their arrival in front of the magnificent joglo building, there Helen stood with two old men who had slightly wrinkled her skin, but clean and radiant face.
"Assalamu'alaikum?" hail Cakra said when he approached his two in-laws, do not forget also they shook hands politely.
Greet each other and let go of longing for a moment they do a short conversation at the door.
"Let's go in, you must be tired." take Miss Rosmah who is none other than the mother of Helen and grandmother of Bryna and Barnes.
"Yes," said Bryna and Barnes together.
In the middle room of the magnificent joglo building the big family gathered. Small talk they do for the sake of expelling tired and bored.
"What class are Barnes and Bryna?" ask Mr. Valeno who is none other than the father of Helen, as well as the grandfather of Barnes and Bryna.
"Class XI eyang," Bryna said.
"Well you guys how the child has reached High School why not enter in this cottage? His famous yes period had a boarding school but his descendants even like to dugem right yes not singkron." ngomel many Valeno when disagree with the reality of education Barnes and Bryna.
"But eyang, we are not dugem really," explained Bryna.
"No doubt, but the lesson of the great religious zero, are you not ashamed?" shaking Valeno Santoso's head softly, the small talk ended an actual quarrel.
"Sorry, our future is important and if Barnes enters the cottage, who will continue to take care of Daddy's company?" chirps Barnes who does not really like being in that place.
"But son, Religious Education is important!" ms. Rosma with her tenderness spoke.
Grunting Barnes when getting a lecture a lot, even Helen and Cakra feel wrong also in educating his children.
Now the four of them are in the same room, "Dad, Mom? When are we going home?" asked Barnes who could not stand the atmosphere there, how could Barnes withstand it? If Nessa doesn't have any news because her phone didn't have a signal.
What kind of area is this why hp signals just don't want to stop by?
Frustrated it feels like to immediately run away from that place alone, today there is no signal that is very boring for teenagers like Barnes...