The Plain Little Wife

02. Martabak

With a bold step he approached a girl who was sitting in a chair all by herself. Realizing her presence the girl looked up, looking at herself with narrowed eyes. Perhaps, the girl felt familiar with her face.

"You're the little guy who was the nyebelin. Why are you here? There go!" throw him away by turning his face in any direction.

Nevan breathed. "Gue's here to pick you up, tell Bang Allen."

"Airin does not want to go home if it is not Kak Al who picked her up," he replied as he sat next to her.

Twisting his eyeballs lazy. "Lo can't do it, anyway? Staying with me is hard!"

The girl stood up, looking at Nevan with annoyance. "Okay, Airin's home. But, alone!"

Then, the girl left Nevan. Can't the girl make it easy? Allen advised him to bring his sister home safely without any scratches or abrasions.

"Wait!" Nevan managed to grab the girl's hand, grasping it firmly so that she could not escape from it.

"Go home with me, come on!"

The girl rebelled, trying to remove her wrist held by Nevan. "No want! Airin wants to go home by himself!"

"Where do you know this? It's so hard, anyway!"

The girl looked at Nevan with a bitch. "Please! Breach, please! There's an om-om who wants to take Airin, to-"

Nevan quickly silenced the girl's mouth. Damnit damnit! "Diem! You really can not be invited to cooperate, I invite you here Bang Allen's letter."

Nevan distanced herself from her younger brother Allen. "Nyusahin," he murmured softly.

"Okay, Airin wants to go home with you. But, there's a condition."

"What?" asked Nevan lazily.

"Buy Airin ice cream!" he answered cheerfully, then pulled Nevan's hand towards the supermarket not far from there.

Both went into the supermarket and immediately looked for ice cream. With a feeling of pleasure, the girl picked up five ice creams with different flavors.

"Take one, not many" Nevan protested.

"One doesn't know enough! Usually Airin eats ten ice creams a day, Airin's really good to only take five."

Nevan resigned, he paid for all five ice cream. When he finished, Nevan returned to the police station to take his motorcycle with him, while his younger brother Allen waited outside the supermarket. By the way, Nevan's bike has been redeemed and taken.

The trip to Allen's house from the police station was indeed quite long, spending thirty minutes on the way.

"Down! It's good to be." Nevan made a sound, but there was no movement behind him.

Glancing at the rearview mirror and it turns out the girl fell asleep with a corner of her lips after eating ice cream, only three more ice cream left that had not been eaten.

Nevan unlocked his helmet, he got off the bike while holding Allen's sister back from falling. Then, he held the girl and entered the large, luxurious mansion before him. The house was Allen's, inside the house there were only servants, besides there was no one else.

Thanks to the help of the waiter, Nevan finds the room of the girl he is carrying. The dominant room with purple color, as well as a hanger that says Airin Mine in front of the room door. Nevan guessed that this girl's name was Airin, several times this girl also called herself Airin.

He carefully laid the tiny body on the bed with purple sheets as well. After clearing the corner of Airin's lips and enveloping the girl, Nevan left without saying anything and went straight back to her apartment.

•°•°•

The young man slept with his nose, he pulled the blanket to cover his entire body when he heard the sound of a cell phone ringing. Of course he was troubled by it, plus he had just fallen asleep three hours ago.

Nevan clucked in annoyance, then picked up the phone. "What's wrong?" ask her directly with her hoarse voice.

"Pipetatan to the house, Airin cry."

He frowned, looked at the name on the screen and it was Allen who called him.

"What do I have to do with it, Bang? Crazy to send me to your house at this hour" he protested.

"If I could, I wouldn't tell you. You know for yourself that I'm still in the hospital."

"Yes, yes."

In the end Nevan resigned, he rose from his sleep. Go into the bathroom to wash your face so that the sleepiness goes away. Just imagine, Allen told him to see Airin at one in the morning. Where Allen's house is pretty far, about twenty minutes on the way.

"This is actually what troubles Bang Allen or his sister, anyway," he grumbled while wearing his jacket.

Nevan immediately rolled towards Allen's house, on the way he bought snacks and sticky rice and chocolate. Who knows, his brother Allen can be persuaded by the food he bought, because Allen said that his sister was crying.

"Assynnya!" He went inside which was immediately presented with one of the maids running towards him in panic.

"Why, Bi?" tanyakanya.

"Non Airin was crying in his room, saying he was afraid to see Mr. Allen" replied the waiter briefly but succinctly.

Nevan nodded in understanding, he gave the waiter a crackle of snacks and martabak. After that he went up to the second floor to Airin's room, in the doorway there were two servants who tried to persuade Airin while avoiding various kinds of dolls that Airin threw.

Seeing the arrival of Nevan the two servants resigned and unfortunately Nevan was even hit by throwing a doll, fortunately the doll was not a stone.

"Lo why, anyway?" nevan asked with a sigh seeing how messed up Airin's room was.

Airin looked up, he immediately ran up to Nevan and hugged the young man's body. "Airin is afraid, miss Al, want to see Kak Al."

"Tomorrow," he replied.

Shakes slowly. "You now!"

"There's a clock in your room, right? See what time it is? Tomorrow, don't you!" nevan said fiercely making Airin pout.

"Gue bought a martabak, you want to?" bargain Nevan, itung-itung to persuade the girl.

Airin looked up, looking at Nevan with sparkling eyes. "You! Airin has not eaten martabak for a long time, in the country of husband Airin there is no martabak."

Nevan nodded her head, bringing Airin to the kitchen on the ground floor. The taste of chocolate and sticky rice was presented on a plate placed on the dining table.

"Well! Chocolate is Airin's favorite taste."

Greedily the girl who was still wearing the white dress devoured the martabak with pleasure. Maybe there were about five years he could not feel the pleasure of martabak.

"Wouldn't you?" Airin thrust a piece of chocolate-flavored martabak towards Nevan who was sitting in front of him.

Nevan nodded in return.

While waiting for Airin to finish, Nevan plays his phone. There is nothing special, just listening to the Drave group who are arguing that Taehyung is V.

The young man gave a small yawn, his drowsiness came back to attack. He glanced at his watch which showed at half-three in the morning.

Nevan's perfectly rounded eyes saw a martabak that only had three more pieces left. How could Airin spend it all in such a short amount of time? Nevan shook her head, Airin is indeed a magical girl.

"Udah?" asked Nevan who was replied nod by Airin.

Nevan brought water to Airin, and cleaned the girl's hands with tissue. Not to forget also the corner of Airin's lips are smudged.

A glimpse of Airin that Allen once told Nevan.

Airin was spoiled and chatty, her attitude was still that of a child. All his desires must be fulfilled, very do not like to be yelled at or scolded. Understandably, Airin's youngest son who finished being pampered by his family included Allen.

"Now sleep, soon dawn" Nevan said, bringing Airin back to the girl's room.

"Temenin, huh?"

"What else is this astaghfirullah." Nevan screamed in her head.

Nevan cleared up in response.

Lying down the tiny body and covering it, Nevan sat on the sofa by the bed. "Brake, keep sleeping!"

Instead of complying, Airin instead changed his position to sit. "Airin' will ask for cement."

"It's going to be reinstated."

"Gee! Stay here, hug Airin, wipe Airin's head."

"Many want this one girl." Nevan cursed inside.

Nevan lived for eighteen years and never slept with any girl, except as a child she often slept alone with her mother or older sister. Oi! Nevan is a normal guy. Although never dating, don't think Nevan doesn't know about plus-plus.

Sighing his breath, Nevan sat on the edge of the bed, leaning his head against the back of the bed, and Airin lay down again. "Gue rubbed his head," he said briefly.

Airin began to close his eyes, enjoying the rubbing of Nevan's palm on his head. Slowly he explored his dreamland, as well as Nevan who could not bear the drowsiness.

He fell asleep in bed in a sitting position.

The time went so fast, the purple wall clock with a picture of a bunch of flowers in Airin's room showed at five in the morning.

Nevan opened her eyes, she spread her gaze around the room. At first he frowned in wonder because this room was not his, after his consciousness was gathered he just remembered that he had fallen asleep in Airin's room.

Getting out of bed, Nevan has to wash his face, brush his teeth, then perform the morning prayer service. Although he is the chairman of Drave who often brawl, jotos, look fussy. However, Nevan will never forget to perform the five obligatory prayers.

The young man preferred to return to his apartment, leaving Airin still asleep as well with the servants busy with their respective duties.

Today Nevan still has to go to school, do not let himself be late like yesterday because the act of a girl who bothers him from chasing copets, was stopped by the police by ending his motorbike confiscated.

Upon arriving at his apartment, Nevan reached into all of his clothing pockets. However, the modern square object he did not find.

"Damn! My phone missed again," he was annoyed.

Nevan opened the door to his room, and he immediately jumped to see the man sitting on the edge of the bed with a henchman there.

"Gapain come here?" ask him with a decapitation.

The man stood up, putting both his hands in his pants pocket. "Nothing, just join me."

"There go! I don't accept guests!" drive Nevan away with her busy self opening her t-shirt. He intends to take a shower.

Rayn Pradipta Calvin approached Nevan, who was taking off his shirt. "Van, you know, we've been living together from orok. I also helped you several times, sacrificed a lot for you, this time only. After you graduate High School, will you, yes, lead the family company?"

Nevan throws his shirt in a basket of clothes. "Lo tell High School graduates to lead the company? Not wrong, you? There's, uh, bankrupt companies."

"Get on, go there!" drive Nevan out again.

"You want me to use any way, I won't. After all, I never used money from that company" Nevan said with great emphasis.

The twenty-two-year-old man who was Nevan's cousin clucked. He also went from there. Neither Rayn nor Nevan liked business, but there were no more boys in their family than the two of them.

Darendra is the first child in the Calvin family, and Nevan is the second son of Darendra. Rayn was the first child of his younger brother Darendra-Carlhos.

Before actually going to take a shower, Nevan stared at the picture frame that was on the nightstand near the bed. In the photo are two men with one woman, all three smiling happily there. The two men are Nevan and Rayn, while the other is Nevan's older sister.

"Nevan Kangen, sister Meisha!"