THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 218'S

💐 VAREN - ANDREA 💐

　

Happy reading .......

　

It is not wrong if all members of the Smith Family say that Varen is Andrea's handler, other than Poppa.

If Poppa is indeed Andrea scared half to death. The rest Andrea Woles, including the Momma.

Afraid yes sometimes – sometimes if the Momma again serious. But the rest were. Even if the Cute Girl is having a snack, Momma sometimes has difficulty persuading her, as well as Poppa.

But Varen is different.

Varen never scolded Andrea on a high note. But if Andrea had started to be annoying to him, then,

My brother would breathe, breathe out slowly and something would pop into his brain later, then Andrea would stop acting up.

Well, except when Andrea avoided it because of – because Danita at that time. Know – Know Brother coming, said flat but his gaze was sharp.

Andrea was afraid of Varen.

The rest, Varen seemed to have a lot of spells to make Andrea subjugated with his words, until the girl slurred sincerely.

****

“Little Star.... Brother contact Poppa yes?”

“What?! Wanna complain?!”

“You need Poppa to come back here soon. Brother will marry you this week also”

“Ah crazy!!!”

“Already dare to call brother crazy, hem?”

“Yes anyways Brother, talk carelessly! Yes brother is crazy if you want to marry Drea this week as well. Does marriage need preparation?! Not to mention Drea, still ko-kolah! Note tuh! Still Se-ko-lah!”

“Ease Drea like this, stubborn once”

“Who told you to go with Drea!”

“Waaaah her son Poppa ... getting bolder huh, now same brother, hem? Okay then”

“What?!”

“Poppa has arrived in London for sure this is not it?”

“Abang!”

“Restore Abang” phone

“Engga!”

“Ya already”

“Ih, return phone Drea!”

“Barter then”

“Hish!”

***

“Have been out of Drea's room there! High blood Drea look at Brother now! It's up there if you want to call Poppa. Surely Poppa will also say, ‘Strick Boy, have you gone crazy?!’”

“Abang sure no, if you give a reason strong enough”

“Pede!”

“Hmm ... Poppa will say what yes, if you say, Brother has desecrated his son?..”

“Mak ...intent...”.

“Kill no, at least – most beaten, well run out it immediately married deh!..”

“Ap ... Ap...”

“In three days Poppa will get here for sure. And you. say goodbye at school. Hem's? Wanna try? Elder brother

call Poppa, right?... Drea ready – ready aja ...”

"Poppa can't believe it! You also need accurate proof! Drea can also argue that it was just a brother's book!"

"Consider that as a challenge. If Drea wants to see what you can do, hem?"

“Eh.... don't! Don't!”

“.....”

“Iya already, Drea ngertiin Abang, okay?. Brother, Bebeb Alva is the most handsome in the entire universe?. Do you want to work in Massachusetts?. Yes, I work there. Drea sincerely, Drea Ridho.”

(PUK! THE PUK! THE PUK! )

“Again work for our future right? Aye right? When will you leave? Ah yes the day after tomorrow? Okay... no problem ... Drea is the understanding of the person .... Sa-yang Brother ...”

****

‘Little Star ..... Little Star...’

Varen smiles – smiles herself on a private jet that takes her back to Massachusetts to look and solve problems at her company after being informed by Stevan, her friend and confidant. Once again, he always managed to make Andrea stop sulking in his way.

Although it feels a little heavier if it is far from Andrea now, since Andrea is no longer just a sister for Varen.

Moreover, Varen already felt Andrea's pink lips that taste sweet like a seedless watermelon for him.

‘Can – can be in Massachusetts This insomnia brother, Little Star...’ Varen's inner self was looking at Andrea's face in the photo in her wallet.

***

Rolling time ....

Varen intense back and forth – back to Jakarta in these two months. For the sake of the taste of watermelon lips, Brother willing to travel tens of hours in the air for the sake of Andrea. Just want to meet in person, hug and yah kiss the lips of the most premature Abang, although sometimes only two days can be in Jakarta.

But at least not good for my brother. Those two days were precious to him.

“Abang, Drea miss” Andrea and Varen as usual intensely communicate either in sosmed, phone, chat, or via video call as it is today. Andrea sat down in front of the laptop on her study desk, and Varen's face was plastered there.

“Iya Brother also”

“Abang when to come here again?”

“Later after from London”

“Oh yes, yes, Brother wants to London”

“Hum... Drea ate?”

“Sudah”

“Little Star..”.

“Hum?...”

“Have chosen the wedding dress design?”

The deg!

Andrea's heart felt knocked on something. Ah, yes in just a matter of three or four months, when he graduated later, he will be married immediately by the beloved brother. Andrea almost forgot.

 “Mommy has prepared some special plans for you, right?”

Andrea nodded in front of the camera.

“Have dropped an option?” Ask Varen.

“Sudah”

Brother smiled.

“But the designed Mommy Fairy for the reception, including the bridal suit Brother. Later on Brother to London, the possibility of Brother will be re-measured said Mommy, because the arm muscles are still getting bigger, Brother did not consume steroids right?.”

Varen chuckled small. “There is, Brother consumption of such goods” Sahut Varen. “It's pure because sport”

Andrea mangosteen – mangosteen.

“Oh yes, which is handled by Mommy Ara the same Momma right for the reception clothes, well for the marriage contract he said, use the services of a designer here aja. Drea wait for Abang here just so you can choose the same – just want to use whose services. Let's feel good if you meet directly”

I'm getting married – Ah, Varen so can't wait to hear that word come out of Andrea's mouth just now.

“If Mommy Ara anyway, suggest the designer who takes care of Papi-Mami's wedding dress, the same Papa and Mama Bear ..”

Varen's laptop is smiling. He was flying imagining his happy day coming.

“Abang..”

Varen was imagining, the day that Andrea sat next to him when the kabul ijab was echoed.

Varen loves Andrea, his Little Star. And there is not the slightest doubt about it. Like a word that has not been spoken by wood in a fire that makes it ash.

Like a song belonging to Purple, “If you doubt, ask the high mountain... Then he won't be able to answer your questions”

If the value of 100 is perfect, it is like. So only 1 is perfect for Varen in the world. Andrea, Miracle Andrea, Little Starnya.

“Abang!”

“Abang nih, Drea talk at length. Brother is even bengong. Thinking about what the hell?.”

“You. Moreover”

“Ih Abang, the more good at combing it nih” Goda Andrea.

“Where there is a dreadlocks, it is true so. Brother is thinking of you”

Andrea smiled knot.

“Our men are talking gini again, why do you think Drea try?. Lying only once. Don't – don't you meet a sexy girl in a bikini, so Brother thinks uh Drea is the reason why you bengong”

“Nak just talk!”

Varen with a slick look. Andrea chuckled small. Andrea knew that his brother Embebnya was too pure on him. Andrea likes to tease her sometimes. You see, the face of Brother becomes aggressive if his love for Drea is questioned.

“Hundred times already said, do not doubt, let alone think that Brother is not – instead of”

“Iya sorry.

“Not angry, asphalt!”

Andrea chuckled again.

“Ugggghhh ngegegemesin really cih Bebeb Alva then his face”

Varen still put on his ungodly face, but in his heart he messem – mesem.

“Yes there, rest, then dream Brother. Watch out for hing!”

“Dih, which dreams can be set try?”

Andrea grunted and Varen chuckled slightly.

“Ya already later Brother create a special dream control tool for you that contains Abang all”

‘What is Doraemon?’ Andrea batin amused. “Iya deh, it's up to Brother. Origin Brother happy!.”

“Yes happy Brother is you”

“Other brother, ah already ah. Later Drea can get diabetes because of – because Abang”

Andrea and Varen equal – same small laugh later.

“Ya Yes Brother, Drea turn off the connection. Brother, don't be too fancied at his work. Don't drink too much coffee. Brother, if there eating is not regular. Like to forget that Drea ga reminded” Message from the future wife of Solehah.

“Iya Darling”

Ah, Drea's embarrassed herself.

“Abang has stopped drinking coffee as well. Brother waiting for a special coffee because”

“Saint Helena?. Black Ivory?”

“Bukan”

“Black Ivory isn't the most special? That's coffee per pound is more than 500 US Dollars. Kopi Luwak alone lost much of its price to Black Ivory. What coffee is more special than Black Ivory. Isn't that Brother's favorite too?”

“There is much more special than that”

“What coffee is it?”

“Ko – Get you in Bismillah”

Anyjayyy...

Mom****so do you, Bang!

***

Time rolling again....

Midnight Jakarta time, Jakarta,

“Kangen banget” Varen muttered in the car while being as comfortable as – smile yourself in the rear passenger seat. While looking at Andrea's photo in the gallery of her phone. After a month full Varen has not been to Jakarta due to his busyness.

The last also told Andrea, if only next month will go to Jakarta. Previously, but after the wedding ring so, Varen would be impatient to see Andrea soon. Want to remove the ring on Andrea's finger, because Varen wants everything so perfect on his happy day with Andrea later.

Varen arrived in Jakarta, but did not tell Andrea his arrival. Want to surprise, at the same time not

patiently wanting to show her a ready-made wedding ring, she special messages from a famous jewelry designer in London, her family subscription.

****

Varen glanced at the clock on his phone as he reached the Main House. The situation is quiet, even though it is Sunday night, it has entered Sunday anyway. It's one in the morning. And only a housekeeper opened the main door, which also seemed a little surprised because there was no notice that his Young Master was coming today.

Varen went up the stairs to Andrea's room. Wish it wasn't locked, because it often isn't. Only

want to look for a moment, then kiss her forehead at a glance, treat the longing for a moment. Not intending to disturb and wake Andrea from her sleep. Varen was also a little tired. Varen smiled looking at Andrea who was curled up in her blanket.

Slowly – slowly Varen opened the door earlier, which as usual is rarely Andrea key, there is or is not Varen in Jakarta. Slowly – slowly Varen enter, step foot, so that Andrea's sleep is not disturbed.

Varen scrunched his forehead as he got closer to Andrea's bed.

‘Drea hurts?’ Inner Varen, because of the tumben once Andrea covered her whole body with a blanket while sleeping. ‘Ah, yes Lord’ Varen instantly realized, if Andrea can be difficult to breathe if he wrapped his body with a blanket that tight.

Varen waved Andrea's blanket very slowly.

Varen's eyes spontaneously rounded, because the blanket wrapped was not Andrea, but a pillow and bolster

made in such a way, like Andrea who seemed to be asleep.

“Little Star ...” Varen searched Andrea all over her room.

Blank.

‘In Nathan's room what?. That's another kid?’

Varen extended his steps towards Nathan's room.

Empty too.

Ah yes, the Matoa Tree and the roof of the house. Maybe Andrea was there, a climbing hobby right?. Brother remembered for a moment. Looking to both places he thought, including the backyard, swimming pool, gym and gym room, until finally Abang ventured around the house almost entirely, even to sister's room – his sister besides Nathan. Andrea is there too.

“Where is he?”

Varen muttered, his face annoyed with worry. He went back to Andrea's room, then grabbed his own phone. Call Andrea's number then.

There was no ringtone sound of Andrea's phone in her room, when Varen called Andrea's number. Unfortunately, Varen's call was ignored. Try to call Nathan, same thing. Call ignored. Then type a message and send it to Nathan and Andrea. Not read directly.

Varen rushed to his room, unpacking his small bag that the housekeeper had placed in his private room. Picking up one sacred phone, which he did not touch for a long time because his relationship and Andrea are good –, the threat of disturbing his relationship has disappeared. But the phone he always carry anywhere even though his position is not activated.

“What ....what?!”

Varen's face turned visibly riled up, after checking the contents of Andrea's phone from a cloned phone in particular. His jaw tightened as he looked at the position of Andrea's whereabouts which was clearly depicted on his phone in particular. Not waiting anymore, Varen immediately rushed to the garage. Picking up the car keys hanging there, then removing the car in a hurry after the garage door he opened with a remote connected in his car.

In Varen's car, his face tightened while continuing to sigh, then shook his head, towards the place where Andrea was pictured on his phone.

***

And this is where Varen is now, already in a famous Night Club in Jakarta. One of the Favorite Clubs of young people in the city.

Luxury nightclubs with classic interiors, Live DJ and Full Service Bar.

Mata Varen looking for – look in the area of the Club is very noisy and very crowded.

Varen is not alone, he has by his power already told some people to ensure the existence of Andrea in the Club.

Varen is not very sociable in Jakarta, but colleagues and some friends – friends and family relatives scattered in the city.

“Master!”

A well-built man approached Varen hurriedly and whispered in Varen's ear because of the noise

the situation in the Club.

Varen was then directed to a corner.

The sturdy man pointed his index finger. And Varen's eyes found what he was looking for. No, the one he was looking for, who made his jaw tighten, with a facial expression that implied a very intense dislike.

There Andrea was, was winding – body contusions with several girls his age. There's no man near

they do, but really Varen still does not like to see it.

Varen took another step.

His eyes were fixed, as a man approached Andrea. Boy – the man he knew who it was, and is now whispering in Andrea's ear.

Varen's jaw tightens. His pace widened, approaching where Andrea was.

His hand quickly pulled out Andrea, leaving the girl shocked as well as those who were nearby.

“Ab..... Brother?????” Andrea's face should not be asked her expression. The thump of his heart beat out the sound of Bass DJ

it even feels like this moment.

“You totally dissapointed me, Miracle Andrea!. (You're right – really disappointed me, Miracle Andrea!)”

***

To be continue ...