THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 247'S
VISITING – Visit
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While Varen has entered into a room on the first floor of the house that Varen and Andrea
visit today, the place where Varen's grandfather lived. The room was a little in the area of the house.
Andrea was still standing in her place until the woman she met and Varen in Sabang came out with a woman who was Gamma's age.
“Loh, why is it still standing?”
The woman that Varen and Andrea met in Sabang spoke to Andrea.
“Nothing – what”
“Mari, please sit” The woman invited Andrea. “Oh yes, I'm Tara”
“Andrea”
Andrea welcomed the hand of the woman named Tara with a friendly.
“You have guests instead of being welcome to sit”
Tara spoke to everyone she was with and Andrea at the moment, then coded Andrea to get closer to the long sofa to sit on.
“Andrea, this is our family. I'm Tara, the first daughter in this family. This is my father, Arav. Mother, Inggrid. This one's my sister, Tami. Our cousin, Gita. And this is my grandmother, Indri”
Tara introduced them one by one who said the woman was her family to Andrea.
“This is Andrea, his wife Alvarend”
“Halo what's up, I'm Arav”
The man that Tara introduced as her father and was probably Poppa's age extended his hand kindly to Andrea.
“Good. Nice to meet” Andrea welcomes Tara's father's hand politely. “Andrea” Andrea.
But only her father Tara seems friendly to Andrea other than Tara. The rest were looking at Andrea from head to toe.
Andrea was a little uncomfortable actually, but he did not want to bother about it. “It's nice to meet you all” Andrea said kindly and politely to those in front of her.
“What a pompous you guys, come to meet with bring bodyguard into the house of orang”
Grandma Tara voiced and said cynically and looked at Andrea cynically as well.
“Neekkk ..” Tara interrupted her grandmother not to look for – because.
Andrea smiled.
“Please talk to you Mrs” But Ammar who doesn't like to hear it. Niki, the other bodyguard also looked at horror at his grandmother Tara who did look arrogant.
“Ammar .. don't be impolite”
Andrea turned to Ammar, shaking her head slowly. “Sorry Mrs Andrea, the woman was being disrespectful to you” Ammar said.
Andrea simply replied to Ammar with her head, coding for Ammar not to have to respond. Then again staring at the – people who faced him with his elegant attitude.
“Do you mind if both of our bodyguards are here, Madam?”
Andrea looked at her grandmother Tara.
“Of course I mind”
Andrea revealed her elegant smile as well. “Alright if you really mind” He said slowly. “Ammar.. Niki.”
“Ya Lady Andrea?” Ammar and Niki spoke together.
“You just wait in front”
“But Mistress.” Ammar and Niki.
“Not what – what. We have to respect them” Andrea Sahut on his two bodyguards and Varen's.
“Mr Varen asked us here to look after Nyam” Ammar said.
“Cih!”
Tara's grandmother sounded grim. Looking cynically at Ammar and Niki.
“Nek!. Already”
Tara slightly glared at the haughty-looking grandmother. Then he turned to Andrea and smiled at her. Tara's father also saw – geleng geleng on her mother-in-law.
“Mother, stop! Watch attitude. They've come a long way – come here to visit dad. So appreciate!”
Tara's grandmother seemed to snort loudly and then sat herself on a single sofa.
“Sorry for your insecurities, Andrea” Said her father Tara. Andrea smiled at him.
“Nothing – what, Tuan” Andrea said.
“Mari, please sit”
“Thank you”
Andrea turned back to Ammar and Niki who were still standing nearby. “Please wait in front of”
Ammar and Niki want to protest. Andrea immediately snatched.
“Not what – what. Later I will tell my husband, if I force you to wait in front of”
“Alright Mrs Andrea” said Ammar obediently, then he and Niki went to the front door but remained inside the house and set their eyes on the young Madam.
**
In Peter Alexander's room ...
“Bo.. can .... I.... hug you ..?. ..” Pinta Peter Alexander stared as if begging Varen who was still flinching in his position. “Oh .. Lord.. thank.... love .. finally... grandpa .. can .. meet... and .. even .. can.... hug you..”.
Varen finally nodded and sat himself on the side of the bed beside Peter Alexander and let the vulnerable old man hold him very tightly while still shedding in his tears.
Peter Alexander cupped the two faces of Varen who still looked flat at him.
“Ka .. mu .. so.. handsome... like... your father ..”.
Varen pulled one corner of his lips.
“Ta .. pi .. You .... also .. similar .... Anthony...”
“He's my grandfather” Varen said.
“I .. yes.. you.. right .. he.... care for. your father... with .. good... so does.. with.. you..”.
“.........”
“Tak .. wonder .. if ... Reno.... also .... yourself .... more... similar .. An .... rather than. I...”.
For a moment both were silent. But Peter still looked at his grandson with a look of disbelief in the end one grandson of the son who had thrown him away was willing to come to see him after twenty-two years.
“Re ..... no. .. have .. two .. child... not ..?”
“Yes. My sister, Valera her name is” Sahut Varen. Peter mangosteen – mangosteen and smile.
“Ka .... mu... no......... take her... or ...... your father ......... which ..... forbid?.”
Peter then looked down in lethargy. Looks sad.
“Valera in London with Dad and Mom”
“Ah.... Kyara ... your mother... I .. also... have... many... errors... her ..”.
“Mom has forgiven you. He never hated you. Mom also sends greetings to you”
“Iya .... Kyara.. woman... who ... is good.. used to be.. I .. who..... judge her .. whereas .. she... well ............ like... almarhumah ..... Rina ....”.
“.........”
“Re .. no. know .. if.... you ..... come.... come here... to .. meet me?....” Peter asked who was looking at Varen again. Varen.
“Iya she knows”
Peter mangosteen – mangosteen.
“Dia...... still .. hate me .. yes? ..”
“You want me to answer honestly or lie?”
Peter smiled smirkingly.
“Su .. dahlah.. i ... already ... the answer..”
“....”
“A.... i.. true ... true ..... missed him..... Reno .. my son.”.
“....”
“Ber ... please ..... before .. I .. close ... eyes .. I.. can..... see it ... though ... only ... briefly ... just...... and .. hugged her. said.. on.. your father.. how.... I. regret.... all..... my bad .... in .. time ... then .. on... his mother .. and .. how .. I.. so.. miss him... your father....”.
Peter looked down again, his body was shaking again.
“Re... no. .. father ... so .. miss you .... child ...” Peter decays and stirs.
“I'll tell him that to”
Peter smiled at Varen.
“Te... rima .. thanks.”.
“No need to thank me"
Varen then breathed. Looked at the little old Peter who looked at him and touched his face
Varen again.
“Good.. k-”
Varen seemed to want to say something but not so after his first word earlier.
“Sudi .. kah .... you .. called me... grandfather? ..”
Varen breathed again
“Ba-ik lah.. grandpa... I can not linger – long here. So I guess I should say goodbye now”
“Ka.... cake ... understand...”.
Varen stood up.
“You... come .... together .. who .. son?......”
“My wife”
“Is ..tri?.”
“Iya my wife”
“Iya true. Sorry for not inviting you” Varen said.
“Tak ..what ..”
“Ya ....”.
“Me.. ngapa .. you .. tak .. take her .... meet me? ..”
“He doesn't want to interrupt your conversation with me”
“Bi... sa..... you .. brought him.. come here?... I.... would like ... to meet..... with .... grandchild....... my son-in-law ...”
“Good. Wait a minute”
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“AAHHH!! ...”
Varen was greeted with a voice screaming like a person in pain as he exited his grandfather's room which was located in the corner of the house and closed the door.
‘Little Star? ..’
Varen immediately ran to the middle room where the source of the screaming sounds came from. The place where he left Andrea there. Varen's eyes suddenly rounded to see what was now in his view.
How surprised my brother was, seeing Andrea was occupying a woman who at first glance he saw was with other Alexander family members with both Andrea's hands that seemed to be clutching the strong hair on the head of the woman below. Who have now thrashed and roared – roars ask to be released.
“LEPAAAASS!!.. AHHHH!! .... TOLOONG!...”
And those near Andrea are trying to get through.
“LEAVE HIM! YES TUHAAN!!”
“LITTLE STAR!”
**
“So you're Alvarend's wife?” Ask women who might be a little older than Momma. He, Inggrid asked Andrea. His mother Tara, Daddy's half-sister R.
Andrea who was sitting on a single sofa opposite the woman who was sitting next to her husband, Tara's father nodded. “Iya I am his wife Alvarend” replied Andrea.
“What are you guys getting set up? Because your parents owe your husband and his family a debt, then you're the guarantee?. Because it looks like your age is still very young.”
"It could be sold or sold" Sindir a woman named Gita.
“Not” Sahut Andrea brief. “Alvarend itself who chose me” Add Andrea.
“How old are you?”
“Seventeen years”
“What?!” Tara and her family cried out simultaneously. Seemed surprised.
“You, are seventeen years old and are you married?”
“There's nothing wrong with that in my opinion”
“Any!”
“Alah, at most – most MBA. Deliberately throw yourself into the arms of men – men like Alvarend who are not only handsome but rich so. if you dongga ya sell yourself”
“Jaga talk to you, please”
“Ga need to snoop!”
“Gita!” Tara's father glared at the girl who spoke the original.
“Tau lo Git! Don't be impudent, why?!” Tymphal Tara.
“Eh, I'm talking reality yes, gini era. Girl – girl kayak she would want to live happily using the instant way! But also this great little boy can nge - gaet guy kayak Alvarend it! Must be pro him! Chicken too. But plain pretentious!”
“Gita!” Now Tara's father is snapping at her.
“Ck!”
Ammar and Niki came immediately upon hearing Tara's father scream a little.
“Mrs Andrea, is there a problem?” Ammar and Niki are approaching.
“No Ammar. Don'worry. You guys go back to where you were. Don't come near, if I don't call”
“Alright Mistress”
****
“Pardon him, yes son?”
“It's okay om. I-i understand. Sirik, a sign of not being able to” Andrea said after sipping a little hot tea, which a family IRT presented to her.
“What you say?!”
“I told you, sirik sign can't afford. Because from your tone, it seems you feel inferior to me”
Brak!
The woman named Gita then moved from her seat and kicked the table in front of Andrea. And Andrea
stay in fashion and look at the woman named Gita. “HEH! Don't miss – mentang you bring a bodyguard you think I'm afraid of lo!. It's not you who pay them too it's them!”
“Indeed. My husband pays them. But I am also not unable to pay for it
two bodyguards, twelve bodyguards I was able to pay him .”
“Heleh! Bacod to big!”
“Even my father can pay two hundred bodyguards at a time if I ask for it”
“Pecun kalo naek this degree!.”
“Gita!” Tara and her father equal – equal snapping at the woman.
“Gita sit!” Tara's grandmother voiced and coded Gita with her eyes and head movements to sit back down. “Who is your father?”
Grandma Tara turned to Andrea. “Do you know him” replied Andrea politely. “My father Andrew Adjieran Smith” Connect Andrea.
“What?!”
Mom and Grandma Tara looked very surprised.
“So, you..the son of a woman named Fania? ..”
“Iya right”
Andrea replied and nodded with a smile.
“Heh! Worth it! No wonder your mother Fania is!”
“??”
“Meet him hunt – rush to marry his daughter to his eldest son Reno. Wonderful! What less is the property of her husband and the wealth of Reno taken from us?! Until he hunted – hastily betrothed his son and son Reno so that his wealth increases! How greedy that poor woman is!”
“Inggrid!”
“Indeed be right!”
“My book is not like that, Nyonya”
Andrea looked at her mother Tara sharply. But still trying to control his emotions even though his heart was furious to hear the Momma humbled.
“Please drag word – your word about my mom” Pinta Andrea good – good, still trying to be polite. But Inggrid instead stood up and shook his waist while glaring at Andrea.
“No will! Your mother was a poor, greedy woman who was an innocent snob in front of my half-sister, Reno. Then act cheap until your father wants to marry her!”
A SPLASH!
“Argghh!!!! .... Panaas!! ..” Inggrid immediately covered his face with both hands after Andrea poured the tea which was a little hot that had been served to him by a housekeeper at that place.
“Ma!”
“Inggrid!”
“Tante!”
“I told you to unplug – words you said about my mother. She's even better than you” Andrea stood up from her seat.
“Barthy woman!” Tara's grandmother was about to slap Andrea. But it is not difficult for Andrea to catch the hand of her grandmother Tara who was swinging to slap it.
“Mrs Andrea!”
“I told you not to come near if I didn't call you! You Deaf?!” Andrea slightly snapped at Ammar and Niki.
“Ma-af Mistress.”
“What did you say, me? A brash woman? I think you guys are the brash”
“Akh sak-kiit..” Tara's grandmother glimmered and grimaced.
“Andrea, please release granny” Pinta Tara's hand slowly. Andrea looked at him but his hand still gripped her grandmother Tara's hand.
“Please!” Gita tau – tau already approaching and release the grip of Andrea from the hands of Peter Alexander's wife
quickly and roughly. Then pushed both his hands on Andrea's shoulder violently. “Bare lo ya?!”
“Hei!” Ammar and Niki are sprightly. "Ka-......."
“Stay in your place” Andrea said to the two bodyguards. While Tara holds her grandmother in pain, and Tara's father and sister bring Ingrid after her face is doused in hot tea by Andrea.
“Barthy girl lo! Dare – how dare you flush aunt Inggrid use hot tea and hurt my grandmother?!. Don't know yourself! Cheap pecun as aunt Inggrid said, same as mama lo!”
BUGH!
Not a slap that immediately floated from Andrea's hand, but the fist that landed right in Gita's nose which then staggered and there was no long blood coming out of his nose.
**
“LITTLE STAR!”
Andrea's body was immediately lifted by Varen.
“WHY ARE YOU GUYS QUIET?!” Varen shouted at his two bodyguards with an angry face.
“Ma-sorry Sir, Mrs Andrea who forbid us to approach”
“Hish!”
Andrea's body that Varen had lifted from the top of Gita's body was faced with him.
“What is this Little Star?”
“Di.”
“Your wife feels rivaled by me. Hu-uu.. He attacked me for no reason.. Hu-uu.. He even doused Aunt Inggrid's face with hot tea because Aunt tried to keep him away from me after attacking me .. Hu-uu.”
“What's so right, Little Star ..?”
“Your wife is so rude and scary.. Hu-uu.. she doesn't deserve to be your companion . she should respect us because we are your family anyway, Alvarend.. Hu-uu.”
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To be continue .....
