The Owner of the Angel
SPB: Blue Letter
Before the invitation arrived, he had thought about it carefully to leave or not? He thought until late at night when there was a clothes stellan hanging in his small closet that he prepared. Actually the shirt has long been hiding even barely used, only in the form of an old black suit as well as trousers.
He looked at the clothes hanger closely, there was anxiety to go but a pile of curiosity to go? Is that what you call having no stance? For a long time in front of an open closet, the man grabbed it and cleaned the surface of the clothes from dust particles.
“I only have this, hopefully tomorrow afternoon the show is smooth and I hope it is fine !!,” he said hoping.
After preparing clothes for tomorrow's event, there was a sound of knocking on the room door that seemed rude until the door leaf wanted to escape.
“Heh !!! Make me food !!,” the thrill from the doorway. The sound was followed like a foot kick to the door, very brutal.
He looked up at the clock, it was 12 pm when his brother just came home. Habits that he can not mix even the two parents at home does not exist.
“Iya wait a minute deck,” he replied approaching the door area and then opened it slowly.
“Do not !!,”
BRUSHHHH !!!!!
In the middle of the night, his entire body was drenched in a bucket of cold water. As a big brother, maybe it's normal that the sister wants to play with him. Zhafira Hana, just call her Fira her status as a younger sister instead of a blunt continue ignorant.
Chuckles satisfied, “rasain !! It was delicious,” he threw the bucket in front of him without any guilt he went while sipping a possible snack from the kitchen refrigerator.
A heavy sigh accompanied her lonely night, patiently without emotion she picked up the bucket and was about to go to the bathroom.
“I'm sorry sir, I have forbidden young lady,” said the aunt, the waiter at their home.
He smiled a little, “it's already bi, it's nothing. Let's just say he's playing games with his brother. During this time Fira may not be satisfied playing outside,” explained patiently trained.
“Sorry sir, I got you a towel?,” persuaded him to follow in the footsteps of a man whose body has been soaked.
“Don't, tomorrow auntie has to get up early. Aunty sleeps first, I go straight to sleep,” he said back to try to convince him.
The middle-aged woman lowered her head in understanding and passed away to enter the room not far from her room. Finished cleaning himself, now he lay himself on a simple mattress. The day was getting late, but the wishful thinking had not disappeared, the brown eyes continued to stare at the ceiling of the room. His mind seemed crowded by small to large plans.
“I hope, father and mother are not sad there because I live it well. They only ask me to keep attention when not asking also I will always obey their will here,” murmured followed by the eyelids were slowly closed.
“How does he look okay? If every day they always torture him !,” said a woman.
“Every walk of life there is always a dark side, depending on what he uncovers? The child is different from the usual character, man but melancholy maybe emotions in his soul will be unstable if he continues to pendam,” he replied back.
“Similar to the story of a cruel stepmother right, mother?,” ocehnya glance at two beautiful women next to her.
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Not feeling the time passed from the morning was near noon, his activities he completed without loud complaints from his mother and sister. He ate in the kitchen when his extended family ate in the dining room with a full menu presented on the table. There is no word to complain, as the nature of men abstain for him to complain. His heart is strong and immune, no problem eating carpet-lodged that is important stomach filled.
“Serious of you?,” asked the mother to stop her feed.
His mother smiled haughtily, “good. I support you !,” he said.
The head of the family was chewing while his eyes alternately glanced at his biological son and his wife. “You eat !!,” the add is firm.
As soon as the commandment insinuated the two, the atmosphere of the lunch changed to awe.
“Young master really want to go to the reunion event?,” asked the aunt.
“Iya bi, just let's run out of it I came home quickly. Because the school teacher said mandatory,” reply was washing dishes used he ate earlier.
“Aunty feelings are not good sir, it is better for you at home. Young miss is like making a wicked plan again,” bi Mirna told him.
Still reluctant to answer until the activity is complete, “most he wants to play again bi, even though our age is different a year still still a childish,” said the man as if innocent, as if, pure positive thoughts no prejudice.
“Master Ih be told to still think so, already know young lady prankyan kebangetan,” oceh he got a smile also his sweet laugh.
“Ekhem, ekhem !!! Why you guys? Gossiping about work, finish the dinner table. I want to go, all my rooms are !!,” his word is waist-rigged.
Bi Mirna seemed surprised, as if he was caught in broad daylight. “Good miss,” answered looking down.
“Dan elo, my stepbrother !! At least elo go wear clothes that bagusan little !! Shame to know not, if people talk about mom or dad do not give money shopping for elo !!,” grunya in front of the kitchen door. “Although it is actually real anyway, hahaha !!,” his laugh breaks into the garland.
“Continue there again?,” chirps her brother.
“Oh, here's a shirt for elo ! Wear it to the event later, do not wear clothes that are worthy of being thrown into the trash !!,” he said throwing a large black paper bag.
Aunty who is still in the place becomes tangent, not usually her young lady is being nice let alone buying new clothes for her brother. He welcomed the bag as well as a slight peek.
“Counting it I love because of pocket money elo, I take. Already ah, very lazy to look at your face, a waste of energy !,” tangent Fira then go with the style of the street like a model swaying in front of the jury.
“Still deck !!,” cheers. For him it was the first gift when they lived together in one roof. The powerless smile was restrained and finally emanated as well.
“Not usually good young lady? There must be something !!,” bi Mirna said.
“Something bi?,” tanya make sure.
“Something unusual, aunty sense young master don't go. They, especially Miss Fira must have acted again, let alone the event is located almost close to the forest,”
“Bi city forest, yes I have finished the dining table first. Aunt eat, after this I get ready,” he said carrying out the task.
“I'm sure, she's the incarnation of a stepson but the male version,”
“Hush ! Take care of your mouth,” refute a woman. “We'll see later, he's gone or not but if he's given new clothes and feels bad. I feel like she's going to the show,” her dreams again.
