THE PEARL RETURNED IN A HUG
Chapter 9 Uninvited Guests
The holiday is used by Pomegranate and Nani lounging at home, because the restaurant is closed if Sunday and big day. After dawn prayers they again pull the blanket until 08.00 Pomegranate awake. Laziness still rubs the eyes. He was forced to go to the bathroom to clean himself up. About 30 minutes Pomegranate out. His hair is wrapped around a towel to dry quickly without a hairdryer. Pomegranate to the kitchen. There are only sausages, eggs, and vegetables. For breakfast this morning will make fried rice sausage with egg ceplok only. A few minutes later there were two dishes of fried rice on the dining table accompanied by two glasses of chocolate milk. The pomegranate immediately woke Nani up for breakfast. Nani just washed her face and brushed her teeth. Pomegranates have returned from combing her hair and polishing a bit of powder as well as giving her a pink lipstick on her lips. Pomegranate sitting in front of Nani. Immediately eat a plate of fried rice that has been served. Nani also participated in Pomegranate activities. Take out the fried rice and a glass of chocolate milk.
Pomegranates stand up and take dirty dishes and glasses and then wash them clean and put them on the dish shelf. With great admiration Nani looked at the Pomegranate, while being viewed as uncomfortable.
"Am I wrong?" ask Pomegranate.
"You deserve to be a wife and I'm the first child" Nani replied with a cute smile like a toddler.
Pomegranate pretends to pout. Then smile while pinching both of Nani's cheeks.
"Wife? The husband-to-be just don't have one" Pomegranate replied as she pushed Nani into the bathroom.
"Quick pretty sister, there's her body's shower smelly!" pomegranate Command
"Okay, Big brother," replied Nani with a funny face.
After Nani died, Pomegranate took a phone and sat in the living room. Opened wa one by one without replying to it, because it is not so important. When he saw there were some wa from the Father, Pomegranate immediately opened with a serious face.
Sired
How are you Pomegranate
Sired
We are told that our family is healthy
Sired
Two more days your sister's gonna have exams and tests. If you want to help, I am very grateful. If not, don't force it.
Sired
Sorry, I can't make you happy
Sired
This is the father account number 10.40.xx.x in bank xxxx
Soon Pomegranate replied to his father's wa still with a blurry look, Because the tears that had flowed without being told.
Pomegranates
Pomegranate healthy father
Not long after there is an incoming notification.
Sired
Thank God, I am happy
Pomegranate immediately replied to wa with a fluffy smile
Pomegranates
Pomegranate will transfer a little money for the school fees
Sired
Thank you, Nak
Pomegranates
Yes, Sir. Father take care of health
Pomegranate put hp on the table. He shed tears with both hands.
The knock from the direction of the door made Pomegranate stand up and step wanting to open it. Door opens. The small shrill voice made Pomegranate surprised
"Mr...,"
"Angels. Who are you here with ?" queried. Pomegranates.
"My friend and Mama Martha" replied Rangga.
" Good afternoon Mr Rangga! Good afternoon Madam," replied Pomegranate quickly.
"Please enter Mr. Rangga, Please enter Madam, Come on Angel we enter," Pomegranate invited while holding her tiny hand.
"Whose guest are you, Pomegranate ?" nani asked with a shout out towards the living room.
Nani was very embarrassed when she saw that Mr. Rangga, Mrs Martha, and Angel were already sitting in the guest chair.
"Sorry Brother..Madam..," my sister is very lazy. The clock has just woken up" said Rangga.
"Delima is also Kak, just woke up," replied Nani defending herself.
"Mama is beautiful!" said Angel defending Pomegranate, ,"Tante just took a shower ".
"Tante Pomegranate, Angel," Mama Martha explained.
"Yes Oma, Aunt Pomegranate," said Angel in a soft voice and lowered her head.
"Angel wants to drink what ? Hot or cold?" asked Pomegranate breaking the silence.
"Angel is cold, Auntie," said Angel replied softly.
"You want iced tea what iced orange ?" ask Angel.
"Angel wants orange ice, Auntie," said Angel with a cheerful face.
" All right," replied Pomegranate," Mr. Rangga and Mrs what would you like to drink?"
"Just orange ice mama" replied Mama Martha.
"I ask for coffee, don't be sweet" said Rangga.
"Alright, wait a minute I go inside the '" said Pomegranate as he stood bowing and immediately entered the kitchen
A few minutes later Nani went outside with the ordered drink, while Pomegranate brought the pastry as a snack. Drinks and snacks are on the table. Pomegranates are allowed to enjoy it.
"Let's Madam, Mr. Rangga and Angel enjoyed".
"Thank you" replied Mr. Rangga.
They enjoy the treats while joking. Hp Nani vibrates. Nani saw hp there was an incoming notification.
My sister's cute
Bring Mama Martha and Angel playing in the front yard or whatever. I need the same Pomegranate
Nani
Ready, waiting for the money to shut up
My sister's cute
👍 One hour yes
Nani
Brother, very long
My sister's cute
2 X fold
Nani
READY BOSSS
" Mrs, let's take a look at the front page!" said Angel while giving the code to Mama Martha. Mama Martha who understood the meaning of the blink of an eye Nani agreed and invited Angel to follow.
"Yes Oma, later if Angel can take it home yes" said Angel asked.
"Alright, but don't forget the butterflies are fed" replied Oma Martha.
"Sir Pomegranate, you accompany Rangga here only!" oma Martha gave the order.
"Well, miss," replied Pomegranate briefly.
The mood became quiet. Rangga looked at the Pomegranate in front of him. Instead Pomegranate did not dare to raise his face. His hands only played the nails on his fingers
Rangga broke the silence by asking.
"We're interrupting your activities this afternoon?"
"No, Mr. Rangga," replied Pomegranate.
"You forgot to call me outside the restaurant?" ask Rangga.
"No, Brother," replied Pomegranate.
"It's okay?" ask Rangga again.
"Don't forget to call and don't interrupt," replied Pomegranate somewhat annoyed.
"Fifthou have Brata's account number ?" rangga said to divert the conversation.
"Already" replied Pomegranate.
"It's a transfer?" ask Rangga.
"Not yet" replied Pomegranate.
"Alright now I help you," answered Rangga while taking out his cellphone from his pants pocket.
"No need, brother. Later Nani will not help," replied Pomegranate refused Rangga's help.
"Your family has been waiting, so now it's better" Rangga explained.
"Well this is my bank account number," said Pomegranate showing the writing on the paper.
"How many account numbers Mr Brata?" rangga said later.
"This is your account number" said Pomegranate showing the number on the paper.
"How much money are you going to transfer?" ask Rangga.
"Five million," replied Pomegranate briefly.
"You still have left over for your daily needs?" ask Rangga.
"There, brother," replied Pomegranate.
Pomegranate noticed Rangga's hand dancing agilely on top of his expensive hp. Rangga stood up from his seat and sat down on the chair beside Pomegranate.
"This is proof of your transfer!" rangga said while showing the screen on his cellphone, "Tell me now and tomorrow can be taken for your sister's needs".
Pomegranate like a buffalo that shuffled his nose. He took the phone on the table and looked for one of the numbers and then pressed the green phone picture button.
"Assalamualaikum, sir," said Pomegranate when there was a voice across there.
"Waallaikum salam, son," replied Mr. Brata.
"Delima has transferred to the account of the father of five million, hopefully enough for the purposes of the school sister," said Pomegranate.
" Yes, thank you son" said Mr. Brata.
"Sama-sama, Mr. Greetings to Mother and sisters.Assalamualaikum," replied Pomegranate.
"Waallaikum salam" replied Mr. Brata.
After closing the conversation, Pomegranate looked at the cellphone in his hand Shaded the faces of Father and Mother and sisters. A tear fell slowly on her cheek. Rangga's left hand wiped the tears, while the right hand pulled Pomegranate's shoulder. Pomegranates washed away in the atmosphere. Downed head on chest field Rangga. The comfortable feeling kept him closed. Someone held his chin, then his thumb gently rubbed his lips. A brief kiss evokes that sense of comfort. Pomegranate opens eyes. There was no distance on the faces of the two. Rangga's longing gaze caused fine tremors in the recesses of his heart. Rangga smiled watching the Pomegranate who was still silent. The pomegranate was more and more stunned to see that smile. Before fully aware of the comfort, Rangga pressed his lips again. The union was long enough. They looked at each other and felt. Rangga quickly ended before continuing to his lust to ask for a release.
"You are so beautiful" said Rangga whispering in Pomegranate's ear.
"Sister, What did we do just now," asked Pomegranate embarrassedly with red cheeks like a ripe tomato.
"Is this your first time?" rangga asked with a proud smile.
"Yes, Brother. Brother took it," replied Pomegranate in embarrassment.
"Thank you, from today take care of your heart for me. Now go, get me a glass of ice water !" rangga's orders.
The pomegranate immediately stood towards the refrigerator to fetch the cold water in the bottle. It was in a glass and carried outside. Rangga received the ice water and drank it until it ran out.
"Thank you, dear," said Rangga.
"Sir, someone will hear" said Pomegranate in a soft voice.
"Why not sit here?" rangga said while patting the sofa next to him.
"Fear!" answer Pomegranate briefly.
"Why afraid?" ask Rangga full of search.
"Silver like a tiger ready to pounce," said Pomegranate.
"Because you are rabbit meat that must be delicious if immediately enjoyed," replied Rangga no less give a parable.
The intimate talk was cut off with a happy cry of Angel's voice.
"Papa.., Angel gets butterflies pretty!" exclamation Angel.
"You want to take it home?" ask Rangga.
"Yes, can Pa ?" ask Angel.
"May," answered Rangga briefly.
Angel slowly approached Pomegranate's seat. Highlight his sharp eyes wanting to convey something but hesitating.
"Auntie Pomegranate, can Angel call Aunt Mama ? Angel doesn't have a Mama like friends".
Pomegranate did not answer immediately. His eyes were on Mama Martha. The old face that held a sense of fatigue was smiling. Redirected from Pomegranate to Rangga. The full-grown male charisma nodded. Still half a doubt Pomegranate just nodded.
"Mama," said Angel hugging Pomegranate's neck.l
The three adults who saw the sight became moved. They can't say anything. Rangga broke the novelty
"Angel, let's go home you have to take a nap!" rangga said with full orders.
"Mama, Angel go home first?" said Angel in a cheerful tone
"Yes dear, be careful on the way," replied Pomegranate as she pinched Angel's cheek.
They're saying home. Pomegranate and Nani drive up to the car. In the car Nani has not yet let go of her cute niece. Suddenly Rangga spoke outside the thinking of adults.
"Wait a minute, Papa's going to go back. Pomegranate you can drive him?" ask Rangga.
"Okay, come, " said Pomegranate invite Rangga into the house. Arriving in the bathroom Pomegranate opened the door to let Rangga enter. It was unexpected that Pomegranate's hand was pulled and the door was closed. The body of the Pomegranate is locked until it erodes the distance between the two. Rangga's lips greedily grabbed Pomegranate's lips. His tongue was wildly obscuring every crack in his teeth. Exit *******pomegranate. Rangga is getting crazy. The Pomegranate T-shirt had already detached from his body. The knocking of the door resuscitated their position. The pomegranate was already hanging like a koala on Rangga's neck. Pomegranate immediately put on a shirt. Restoring each other's bodies
"Sister, Angel's been waiting a long time!" shout Nani.
The bathroom door is open. They came out like thieves caught off guard.
With a smile full of confidence Rangga said to Nani.
"Now you must obey Pomegranate, because he is your brother. Report to Brother if there is a man who wants to approach him".
Rangga pulled Pomegranate's wrist to get out to the car. Pomegranate waiting on the terrace. Rangga towards the steering door opened and sat down with a smile still expanding. The engine turned on Angel waving at Pomegranate. Pomegranate retaliates. The car disappeared from Pomegranate's sight.
