
"What's up, Ma?" Sera asked in a lazy tone and then pulled Rendra's hand to sit next to her then glanced at Diva who was sitting not far from her mother. Nadin glanced at the husband who looked cute and did not want to know, then Nadin snorted annoyed.
"If only to discuss Sera's lecture abroad or out of town, Sera does not want to. Sera wants to study here, after all, here are many universities with good quality, right, Pa?" Sera turned her head and asked for papa's support.
Iwan, the father of Sera just raised his eyebrows without answering, Sera sighed tired with her family behavior. Not his mother, not his father, they seemed to care no more about him since the little Diva came and was born into the world.
Only Rendra and his grandfather only care and attention to him, and now Rendra's attention must also be divided with the woman he calls his sister.
Rendra looked at the pity of the older sister, this is because he cares for the woman who is more than 5 years from him. Rendra smiled when he saw Diva was engrossed in drawing, suddenly Rendra remembered the girl who owned the amber eye bead.
"A fierce girl, how are you," he murmured softly and then shook his head, then Rendra just fell silent listening to the debate between her brother and her mother, she and Diva just listened, while Iwan the father did not want to interfere.
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"Denok, I ask for money dong," Mr. Gito reached out and looked up, Aunt Denok who was wearing a face mask just silent. There is a sense of regret to have married a man like Mr. Gito, handsome and mighty yes, but not willing to give a living born, can only ask and then spend the money.
"Not giving money even silent, I am free to marry you. Nyesel I'm going to obey Dita who forced me to marry you!" ketus Pak Gito because annoyed, the shadow about the mass always remembered and made him have to curse and curse his sister.
Flashback.
After asking Dita for money and his sister gave a promise later, finally Mr. Gito went to his friend's house to borrow money and promised to return it later when his sister had given him the money.
Although not willing, still Mr. Gito's friend gave him a loan, after getting the money, Mr. Gito went gambling, a habit that was difficult for the man to lose since he was young. Since her marriage to her mother Ara is actually reduced, her mother Ara often threatens to leave Mr. Gito if he is still gambling.
That day it seemed like misfortune came to Mr. Gito, he lost the bookie, his money ran out to bet. With an angry and upset face, Mr. Gito finally came home and charged the money as his sister promised.
"Drink the coffee first, and I take the money you asked for first. I happen to be around" said Dita, offering her a warm coffee, maybe it was from earlier or indeed Dita made for himself and he happened to come so the coffee he gave to Mr. Gito.
Without feeling suspicious, Mr. Gito looked at the coffee little by little until it ran out, Dita out carrying several pieces of red paper money and put it on the table.
"Now, the money I promised," said Dita who was without expression, Mr. Gito smiled happily at the money. And suddenly his body was hot, "gold I want to go out first, you are good at home," Dita got up from her seat and went back to the room and came out again with her handbag.
"Heart, hurry home," Mr. Gito replied but it seems Dita did not listen to his words, suddenly the body of Mr. Gito was getting hotter.
"Dit, Dita," the voice of the woman calling his sister's name from the outside, Mr. Gito stood up and dragged a step toward the person who was looking for his sister who had just come.
Gleekkk, Mr. Gito gulped slowly, his neutrals glared at the appearance of the figure of the woman standing in the doorway of his house, "uh, mas Gito, Dita nya?" asked the woman, long Mr. Gito silently looked at the woman.
A woman who is 5 years older than herself but does not look old, probably because of her expensive care. With red lips lit up, and the dress wrapped around the crazy body made Mr. Gito not move.
"Mas Gito why?" the woman came forward and touched Mr. Gito's forehead, with just a touch on his forehead, suddenly his male desire grew. Mr. Gito walked quickly to the door and locked it and pocketed the key.
"Help me," said Mr. Gito, the woman's forehead shriveled in wonder, "said Dita you love me and will do anything for me," continued Mr. Gito who was immediately nodding the woman.
"Seriously?" the woman nodded steadily in response, Mr. Gito then grinned satisfied with the woman's answer which his sister said was crazy about him