THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 209S
⏩ INHALE – EXHALE ⏪
(Breath – Blow )
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Happy reading....
“Terupon Brother ah ah!.”
Bruk!
Andrea closes the door to her room in annoyance after hearing Varen's insinuation about her and Arya's closeness.
Andrea wasn't angry but upset. Indirectly accused of having a special relationship with Arya.
“Udah know I love dead with him. Still suspicious!.” Andrea muttered while throwing just any bag and
his cell phone was on the couch, and immediately threw himself on the bed without taking off his shoes.
Five minutes
Ten minutes
Fifteen minutes
Up to thirty minutes Andrea was already in the room. But no sign – sign someone opened the door of his room.
“From the entrance to my room does it take half an hour?!.” Andrea muttered again while half lying down
on bed.
Andrea was hoping that Varen would come after him. But please just hope, it has been half an hour that you are not too willing to persuade him as usual. Their room is next to each other. Turn around, said Ane Bela.
“True – True Alvarend Aditama Smith ngeselin!!..”
Andrea sat up straight in her bed. Unlock your shoes and socks, then get up and step into the bathroom.
Andrea just washed her face, and washed her body accordingly. It was hot, but I was lazy to take a shower. Then he left
walk in closet to change clothes. I forgot to take wudhu. The memory of the obligation of losing is equally emotional.
Uh it's done this that, even the brother ga nongol as well. “Rese!.” Andrea cursed.
Crusk ..
“Diem ah!.”
Andrea spoke to her stomach which gave off a sign that she was hungry. I've been hungry since the school bell rang. Can be a sweet surprise the presence of Brother that made it had time to flower – flowers, already imagined can ask for a bribe Abang.
Eh, the idea is that Abang even made a sneaky – quip about Andrea's closeness with Arya.
Crusk ..
Andrea's stomach rang again.
“Stupid time!.”
Crusk ..
“Hish!.”
Andrea was upset by herself, as her stomach sounded fussy once.
Andrea walked towards the small refrigerator in her room. There's still one box of milk in there. Andrea took. It is good for stuffing a fussy anaconda child in his stomach.
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“Drea.” A sound following a knock on the door of Andrea sayup – sayup room was heard in the ear of Andrea who fell asleep after drinking milk.
Andrea blinked her eyes. The sound and knocking disturbed his sleep.
“Drea.”
There was a heavy voice calling out his name. But it doesn't seem like brother's voice.
Andrea turned herself and glanced at the clock on the nightstand beside the bed.
“Dead! Late school!.” Andrea woke up in shock, at once she was confused.
“Drea . . “
“Iya log in ..”
“Hey, Drea, are you sleeping?.” Ah, Daddy Jeff turned out. The one who seemed to wrinkle his forehead saw Andrea who was grabak – grubuk.
“Aduhh! ..” Andrea sounded grumbling.
“Why the hell?.”
“Daddy nih! Why did you wake me up anyway?!. It's late!.”
“Telate?.”
“Daddy's school plate, yes ampuunnnnn is seven hours less right?.”
“Ckckck ..” Daddy Jeff shook his head while shaking his waist. He approached Andrea who seemed to want to tidy up the book after reaching for her school bag on the sofa.
Gee!
Daddy Jeff stood in front of Andrea and poked a puff into the girl's face that slightly relaxed her shoulders.
Daddy Jeff held Andrea's head, then turned it around.
Not turning Andrea's head in a terrible sense, but twisting it so that the girl faces the balcony
his room is open.
Kinda – is rather dark.
“Makanya, do not sleep afternoon – afternoon!. Delirious right?. It's seven o'clock at night, Kajoooll's son ..”
“Hah?! Really Dad?!.”
Andrea gawked, then went to the balcony, then remembered – remember.
‘Ah yes, just returned home from school picked up by Brother, I keep mumbling, change clothes, drink milk, sleep truss kayaknya.’
“Ya already let's go down. since after school said Daddy Dewa you haven't left the room?. Not eating yet, right?.
Down eat, later even sick.” Cerocos Daddy Jeff's.
“Iya Dad.” Andrea Sahut. Daddy Jeff came out of Andrea's room. And Andrea went to the bathroom again to wash her face.
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Crusk ..
Anaconda boy gives signal again.
“Bawel!.”
Andrea scolded her stomach. Already hungry. More feel.
“Ah, lazy!.”
Andrea didn't reach for her bedroom door knob. He turned again to his small refrigerator.
Hungry indeed, very even. But the prestige of meeting Brother. Still been accused, insinuated eh diantepin. Makes Andrea more lazy to see the face of the brother who is ngangenin at once ngeselin at this time.
Andrea sighed in frustration. In the small refrigerator in his room there are only a few drinks left, while the snack is not there. Understandably, not the worm in the stomach but the anaconda child that makes Andrea want to eat, snacking, and snacks in the refrigerator has run out, forget also the report to Mba Adis to be filled again.
Andrea grabbed the sealed bottle of mineral water. Keep kekeh do not want to go down to eat, still hoping to persuade seduhan Abang who never come. Andrea walked to the balcony and downed the bottled water on her balcony.
Glanced briefly at the balcony next door which is quite a distance away. But the door was closed. A moment later Andrea squinted her eyes while still standing on the balcony of her room. There was something moving fast in the grass towards a corner.
“Ih Civet! (Weasel! ).”
**
“What cage is Mas Ipul?.” Ask Momma who happens to be standing between a clean kitchen and a dirty kitchen on the
one of the house managers.
“Create the weasel Mistress. You see in makanin fruit – fruits on the tree. Dear. Especially in the Matoa tree
tuhs. Non Drea likes to be angry, if his eyes are broken. Non-Drea likes fruit. This is fruit again. Definitely tomorrow ask for a pickin.”
“Oooh. yes already but do not kill Mas Ipul is the enemy. Kasian.”
“Iya Mistress.”
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“.........”
Momma who had just finished making drinks in the kitchen turned to look outside the kitchen that penetrated into one
the back yard.
“Mas Ipul who is it?. Again kuntilanak kebon?.”
“.........”
Momma's curious. Leaving the drink he made and walking over to where the housekeeper who had been toting the cage he said to make the weasel was standing, looked up and like talking to someone.
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“Non, down Non! I will be scolded later. If you do not want matoa later Mas Ipul who tookin.”
Momma frowned as he approached Mas Ipul where Momma heard talking to someone, more like persuading, with a voice that was not loud but quite audible.
“Non, later Mas Ipul nih who got sprayed. There's Mr. Varen again.”
“Mas Ipul said what the hell?! It's not clear the sound!.”
Sounding from above.
Momma.
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“ASTAGFIRULLAHHAL’ADZIIMMMM!!! .... DREAAA!!”
‘Little Star..’.
“YA ALLAH YES RAAAAAAB!!!.”
The voice of Ake Herman was heard following Varen's steps which stopped when he saw Momma, Ake Herman, Ane Bela, and others, Nathan also Mas Ipul is under the trunk of the Matoa tree whose age is old and the bottom trunk is large enough even the roots have been seen creeping out of the ground partially.
“TOUR GA?!.”
*‘S*t! That's Drea right?.’
Varen also looked up because Momma seemed to glare while nagging loudly. It looks like Momma's face is angry at someone because the backyard is bright enough with a shooting lamp attached around the park and yard.
“Drea?!.”
And well indeed Andrea who was being scolded by Momma at this time, the girl was at the top of the tree trunk almost
turned over even.
‘Astagfirullahal'adzim’ Varen memelos instantaneously. How did Andrea get up there?. There was no rope hanging on the big matoa tree. There are no stairs either. It also feels that the iron stairs that exist if extended to the maximum will not reach the place where Andrea is now, except for the fire extinguisher ladder minjem.
So how did that child get there?.it was the inner voice of Brother who was inexhaustible.
“Little Star... heart – heart. Yes Forgiveness Drea ..” Brother coaxed with his anxious face.
“JULEHA! DOWN GA?! LESS WORK WHAT CLIMBING MALEM TREE – MALEM!. DOWN!.”
“ENGGA DREA WANT TO BE HERE AJA, SUNDUK!.”
“Hish this child!.”
“Dreaaa ... grandson Ake nyang blaem – blaem, go down neng botoh, Ngapain Drea there?. Bitten by Rang – Rang entaar!.”
“Drea told again to Akeeeee.”
Andrea kekeh's. Still sitting on one tree trunk that is quite sturdy, while holding some matoa stuck in a small bar in his hand while also peeling and eating it.
“MASTER-TUK! DOWN GA?! MOMMA THROW IN WEDGES YES?!.”
Under the tree in a panic and storm, Poppa who was not far from those who were shouting
and persuaded Andrea to chuckle amusedly to see the behavior of his son along with other family members.
“Down Dreaaa tomorrow aje if you want to climb a matoa metic tree, malem – malem!.”
“That there is a matoa tree bouncer who tambet him Ne!.”
Nathan nyeleletyuk origin while chuckling amusedly. Not a strange sight for Nathan if Andrea was hanging on a matoa tree while uncang – leg. Andrea ga wear white dress.
Varen glared at Nathan.
“Drea!!! .. Little Star!!.. go down huh?!. Danger Drea ..!!”
“Stupid time!.”
“JULEHA!.”
Momma shouted again.
“Down Neng Botoh, Neng Bohay, Ake's cute grandson Masya Allah.. Drea ape ntar Ake buyin. The impression is that Susana sodaranye minder there is Drea there.”
“Hahahaha.” Those who understand are tickled.
“WHATIN TRY HAH THERE?. HELP AUNT KUN DANDAN?!. DOWN GA?! MOMMA APUS ALL HER SOSMED ACCOUNTS HUH?. MOMMA BURN YOUR SHOE COLLECTION! DOWN GA?! ONE!.”
“Iya Yes! Drea Down! Watch out! Drea wants to jump!.”
Momma's threat made Andrea surrender. Momma, if he is angry, is the king. Do not be challenged must be done. Momma's reckless soul reaches sum-sum, descending to his son atu.
“Astagfirullah!.. LITTLE STAR!.” Varen shouted at the end. “WAIT THERE! BROTHER RIDE!.” Between annoyed but also anxious to see Andrea who seemed to be standing where she was sitting earlier. Varen took off his sandal.
Brother is also a climbing man. Usually told to take mangoes first with Momma. The most tall. Up ditch, up,
jingke dapet the mango.
The srut!
“LITTLE STAR!.”
Varen's vow panicked as Andrea looked slumped. The brother's heart was up to the knee, Brother was already
almost got to the first solid trunk. Two more zig zag bars he can grab Andrea.
The srut!
Shuts!
Srak!
The set!
“Ktaker with his son Tarsan Mamah nih nye son nye si Kajol.”
Andrea grinned to hear the grandmother's speech that was geleng – geleng after her feet had reached the ground under the matoa tree and immediately got the jewel in her ears from Momma.
Andrea had reached the ground when Varen was still on the tree.
While Varen .. gawking. Still in the tree. Sitting on a sturdy trunk of the first matoa tree
looking at Andrea who was already on the ground and turned her head while looking cynically at her for a moment.
The brother held his left chest.
‘Little Star .. if this is how you can have an early stroke ..’
While others chuckle just to see the brother who is now changing the nangkring in the matoa tree while dumbly. And Andrea had herded Momma into the house.
“Woy Bang!. Shoot aunt kun lo?!.” Nathan cried while ngikik. ‘New matoa tree. Tuh home has been climbed the same as the boy senget modal iketan muaythay doang legged the same hand.’ Nathan bathes.
He was still waiting for Abang whose face was shocked. And now it's moving down from the tree. Then follow the others to get into the house.
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Varen followed Andrea who had entered his room, after being hired and emailed by Momma and then told
change clothes and then go down again to eat.
You want to be angry, but that's it. Drea will do something that can damage his heart
to the knee again. There seemed to be a hint of regret for overindulging Andrea.
Now the effect is more visible. Now Andrea is independent, no longer dependent on her. But why did his behavior become beyond the normal limits. Though Drea was sweet in her attitude. Never weird – weird. Judes doang sometimes.
Brother just doesn't think. Perhaps regretting also for attending college in Massachusetts and making Andrea far away
from surveillance. If you stay in college and live near Andrea, that sweet girl who is obedient to her may still be there. But now ...
Varen recalled, that time because it was upset at being snapped by him, Andrea rampaged to beat up some students
in his class, well if according to the story well – brats brat uang class that is testing the limits of patience Andrea.
At the moment, Andrea was upset half-dead yelled at her brother for the first time in
her life. And the delinquents were looking for trouble with Andrea, who was already good at some martial arts classes.
Done it. Some were battered, even their jaws shifted.
A brother? Shock! Hugely.
And now, out of jealousy, Varen quipped Andrea, accusing Andrea of responding slightly to Arya. The charges aren't serious, but you're also a little upset. Uh Andrea's snuggling. Brother also sulked, so deliberately no after Andrea.
Eh pas followed that the child was already on the matoa tree, in the almost to the top. Fortunately, the upper part of the trunk is not as solid as the bottom. So Andrea was just hanging in place.
So Brother thought, if he followed to nag Andrea, could – can sulk the next session Andrea climbing the Sutet pole.
“Little Star.”
Brother softened, relented. As always.
Andrea did not reply.
Andrea's mouth was biting three pieces of cheese to prop her stomach up. After a little with matoa fruit.
“There are injuries?.”
Varen sat down beside Andrea who was sitting on the sofa, grabbing her one free hand. Want to check if there is a profit net – profit there. Because Andrea came down from the big matoa tree with ease.
Not deng, I'm worried that Andrea's hand was scratched and may be injured to bleed. Check also Andrea's feet to the soles.
“Geli yes!.”
Andrea pulled her leg and then stood up after the cheese had run out she swallowed.
Varen held his hand. “Sit for a minute, Brother wants to talk.”
Andrea glanced lazily. “You change clothes told to sneak with Momma.”
“Iya later Brother who said the same Momma, Brother who hold you for a while.”
“Lapar.”
“Yes later Brother get food and feed Drea if Drea wants.”
“Ya already spoke.”
“Abang it does not like Drea, there are other – male gift items attached to Drea's body, in addition to the giving of Abang or our family.”
“Then?.”
“If you ask Drea to take off the Aryan bracelet, can you?.”
Andrea looked at Varen who was also looking at him for a while.
“Nih already Drea off.”
Varen smiles after Andrea releases Arya's bracelet and puts it on the table.
“This needs Drea off too?.” Ask Andrea. Varen scrunched his forehead a little?. Arya is just giving
a bracelet?. Is there any more?. May it be so inward Varen.
“There is more besides the bracelet that Arya gave you?.”
“Ga. But this t-shirt is an endorsement. Owner guy. Giving another guy is not the count?. Need Drea
off now?.”
Brother gawking.
“Jawab. If you tell me, Drea took off this endorsement shirt that Drea was wearing in front of Abang, let's not suspect again.”
Oh Gosh. Brother felt like he wanted to walk to Andrea's room door and lock it from the inside.
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To be continue ......
