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

PART 288'S

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“Lagian who went from here besides Eshal, it's all girl whose face is saucy – saucy like Eshal. Phile.. Halyn.. equals Lina”.

Kevia was silent for a moment. Andrea noticed. “Why Vi?” Ask Andrea. Kevia shook his head and smiled

later then. “That's exactly what he said?”

“Iya right” Kevia replied.

“Any right?”

“Maybe it just so happens to be La”

“Ya is up to sih”

‘Indeed a bit weird anyway ..’ Kevia.

‘This girl again really what do you do?. If it really feels like it needs to be investigated ga?’

Andrea also sat up while looking at the girl called La by Kevia.

‘But this is a child not a drug dependency huh?. Those with severe drug dependence do not like halu?’

Andrea's pretty brain was thinking and weighing.

‘Ah later I talk to you about this talk cewe’

“Or do not – do not Mba Emali it ...”

“Ehem!” The deheman voice of a woman made the girl called La by Kevia instantly shut up for a moment.

“Mba Emali”

“Via, how are you?”

“Good Mba. Mba yourself how are you?”

Kevia stood up to greet the woman he had called Emali just now, followed by Andrea. The woman named Emali immediately replied and hugged Kevia familiarly. “I'm good dong”

‘Kok she saw the Lala so?’ Andrea's mind when she caught that woman named Emali was giving

a sharp look at the girl who was chatting half whispered to him and Kevia as the woman hugged Kevia.

“This ..?” Emali asked because she didn't recognize Andrea.

“This is Andrea, Mba. Her sister's husband I”

“Oh, sorry. We've never seen anything like that, have we?”

“Iya ga what – apa” Sahut Andrea. “Halo, I'm Andrea”

“Emali”

“Iya. Every time Andrea comes with me since I've not been married, Mba just so happens to be not here. Wedding time I also mba ga dateng both akad and reception. Busy bang”

Emali chuckles a little hearing Kevia's sniffle.

“Iya sorry sorry. Fuck up the clash. Sorry Vi” said a woman named Emali who seems quite familiar with Kevia.

“Casual Mba. What matters is his prayer”

“I ..”

“Emali.” A middle-aged woman appeared from behind Emali and immediately threw a smile at Kevia

and Andrea.

“Eh Mother Dilara”

“They're this, who?”

The woman asked as she approached the three young ladies who were standing and chatting to each other

say hello. Still maintaining his smile.

‘This may be the mother Lala meant?’

“Oh this Via, Mom. Kevia. He used to live here with us”

Emali introduces her to Kevia and Andrea.

The mother came a little closer to Kevia and Andrea.

Kevia and Andrea felt a little strange with her attitude. Even the mother held Kevia's chin.

“Beautiful once”

The mother praised, smiling but Andrea felt something strange with her smile and gaze on her

Kevia was on him too.

“You ...” The mother paused her speech because when she wanted to also touch the chin of Andrea, the brother's wife

he took one step back to avoid.

“I don't like to be touched by strangers”

“Oh, sorry ..”

The mother apologized to Andrea who was looking flat at her. The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

“No problem” Said Andrea. “Sorry if I'm a little impolite on you”

“Don't worry, I'm not a person who is easily offended kok”

She then looked at Emali.

“Yes already, Emali I go first ya”

Then the mother told Emali.

“Yes, Ms. Dilara” Sahut Emali who looks so respectful to the woman.

“Yuk, I say yes first. See you around. What was your name?”

Dilara's mother turned to Kevia and Andrea.

“I Kevia and this Andrea” Kevia replied.

Dilara smiled again. “Beauty name. Same person”

Kevia smiled faintly.

“Still”

“Yuk me excuse me. Come son – son all, Mother go first yes ..” Say Dilara to the – orphanage children who were in the room he was visiting it. Only a few kids told him.

After a short look at Kevia and Andrea with a look that made Andrea somehow feel a little uncomfortable.

“Yuk, Kevia, Andrea. Excuse me. See you again” Said Dilara then turned to leave.

It was only two steps but Dilara stopped and slightly turned her head.

“Emali, can come with me for a moment?. There are things I forgot I wanted to tell you earlier”

“Good Bu” Emali then directly follow Dilara.

***

“Vi”

“Why Drea?”

“Which bathroom?”

“You get out of this room just straight to the right, a little bit sprightly kikit”

Andrea nodded.

“Okay Thanks”

“You were ushered in?” Kevia.

Andrea shook her head.

“Indeed I Rery?” Andrea and Kevia chuckled.

Andrea also stepped towards the bathroom that was located earlier Kevia directed.

***

Andrea stopped her steps when she heard sayup – sayup the voice of people talking but like half a whisper from the parlour's living room.

“But Bu Via is no longer a resident of this home and he is also married. It feels hard Bu”

“I don't want to know Emali. I want that girl named Kevia, also the girl with her”

‘What does it mean Mom talks so. What he meant was Via and I right?’ Andrea batin's.

“Not good eavesdropping on other people's talk”

A male voice sounded from behind Andrea which made her slightly surprised then turned her head.

Emali seemed to have heard the man's voice because she was near Andrea by now.

“Looks like this pretty girl eavesdropped on your talk”

Mother named Dilara was also near Emali.

“Is that true?”

“I just want to go to toilet”

Andrea glanced cynically at the man who reprimanded her earlier.

“Do not carelessly!”

Then Andrea turned her body and was about to get away from the three people. “Post toilet is next to sana”

“Ga so it has not wanted” Andrea left the three people and returned to the room where he was.

***

“Such spades Drea?”

“Ga so, arrived – arrived ga want” Sahut Andrea after he reached the room where he was.

“The bathroom is less comfortable huh?”

“Engga Kok Vi” Sahut Andrea again. “Oh Yes Vi it feels.”

“Via ... Andrea ..” Andrea could not continue to say – he said because Emali had come back in the room where he was and Kevia was.

“Mba Emali, have you gone home?”

“Vi” Sahut Emali. “Oh yes you guys have eaten. If not let's eat first”

“Makasih Mba, but we ate earlier. Me and Andrea can talk privately with Mba Emali?”

“Can dong Vi. Come, to Emba”'s room

“Iya”

***

Kevia and Andrea were already in a room that looked like an office in the parlor.

Kevia and Andrea sat next to each other on a long sofa in the office with Emali sitting down

cross with both. “Via want to talk what?”

“Mother was, who?”

“Mother Dilara”

“Iya knows his name. He's here for what purpose?” Sambar Andrea while looking at Emali with a lazy look.

“Mother Dilara has been a donor for the last three months here” Sahut Emali. “Well he had just visited here, because usually his men who come here bring various kinds of parcels for children – children in addition to the money he gave through transfer”

"Where does he know about this place?"

"Loh Mba Marsha was once invited on his show Mr. Edy, to introduce this home following his vision and mission"

"Oh yes" Sahut Kevia. “Mba still receive donations from him?” Ask Kevia then.

“Ya still Vi. In one week, the residents of the orphanage have grown, since Marsha built a place in the

back for – boys who have the same problem with – girls who were here before”

“Indeed Brother Marsha has nothing to say to you?” Andrea asked. “You shouldn't have received

again donations from outside, because our family will be a single donor in this place” added Andrea.

“Oh yes?”

“Iya Mba Emali, me and my husband also Andrea and her husband have spoken to Brother Marsha about it”

“Um, Mba Marsha hasn't told me about it”

“Ya what – already, now Mba Emali already know, Teh Marsha has also agreed. Later Via said the same to talk about it with Mba”

“Oh yes”

”So in the future Mba Emali no longer open announcements about donation” Kevia explained. “Included from the Mother that was”

“Ya if about not opening info about donations to the public again, he can stop. But if about Mother Dilara, yes it doesn't feel good dong she has been making donations in small amounts, continue to know – know we tell stop, later she offended. He has been a regular donor for three months because”

“I don't think it's any of our business”

Andrea interrupted while looking flat at Emali who was momentarily silent while looking at Andrea. Then Emali smiled. “But I attach great importance to ethics. Mother Dilara it's been so generous, time want to be rejected so?”

“Ya should. Kan already said our family will be the sole donor of this home. Sorry not arrogant, yeah, I think donations from our family can even make one more home like this in other places and it is proven that Kak Marsha is building a home like this in Bandung right now?”

Andrea stroked again to speak.

‘Ga know who Adjieran Smith Family is?’ Inner Andrea. ‘Oh yes forgot this is Indo, do not know – know very well the same

my family. Ah, try it in London. Must have seen me he was gemeteran’

“.....”

“In addition, Brother Marsha as the owner has agreed. Why do you seem so adamant about defending

The mother who was a donor here?. Didn't – don't there's anything veiled between you and Mom earlier?”

“Please keep talking to you Andrea, I respect you because you are her sister-in-law Via and maybe

her name is Mba Marsha. But don't think you can slander me as if” Emali is offended. “Please yes, guarded talk”

“Oh sorry if I offended you, but it's too much if you say I'm defamatory. I just asked. If you don't feel it, why do you look distracted?”

“Drea ..” Kevia touches Andrea's arm.

“U – m... yes it is not like that, the tone of the same speech your gaze will be as if accusing me”

“Your feelings are”

“Yes already, gini aja Mba Emali. Now Mba Emali already knows that my family will be the sole benefactor of this place. I'll have Teh Marsha call Mba. All of you later I said also about the Mother who was on Marsha Tea and I think the Teteh must have a solution for it”

“Ya already then”

Emali looked at Kevia and Andrea alternating with a face full of unacceptable.

“But about Mother Dilara, you need to know that she is not a random person. If we, you guys especially offend him and he doesn't accept it, I'm afraid you're getting into trouble. You know your husband and his family are rich, because from your donation Mba Marsha can buy land behind for expansion and at the same time build a new place here also buy and build land for a new home in Bandung”

“.....”

“But Ibu Dilara has many connections in this country that Emba feels can make your family have problems” Emali connect cerocosannya.

‘Heh! Really don't know my family he is!’ Andrea satirizes cynically. “You threaten?” Andrea asked without hesitation to Emali.

“Only warn” Sahut Emali. “You're young, you don't really understand life. But I just sayin, do not let your family get in trouble if it offends Mother Dilara”

Andrea smiled meaningfully which only she could understand. While Kevia seems to feel like he's not

comfortable with this conversation.

“Thank you for the warning”

“Yes already, I think quite so Mba Emali. The rest later I talk to Teh Marsha and she will take the decision” Kevia said. “I'm the same Andrea excuse me then” Connect Kevia.

“Oh yes. But sorry, Emba can't go down. The reason is Emba must continue to make a report” said Emali.

Kevia and Andrea then stood up after Kevia answered Emali's words with a nod and walked out of the room

that room.

***

Andrea and Kevia had already walked out of a room that was within the office area of the parlour.

“Something isn’t right about her (There's something awkward about her)” Andrea muttered softly but Kevia heard her mutter.

“Mba Emali?”

“Humm. And the Dilara it”

“Iya anyway, I also feel so”

“And now I feel, that what all Lala said could be right (And now I feel, that all that is said

Lala could have been right)”

“Iya anyway, but..” Kevia paused his words looking doubtful.

“But what?”

Kevia turned towards the office of the parlour and approached Andrea and whispered in her ear. “I'm worried about Mba Emali's warning about Dilara's mother. I'm afraid if it turns out that what he said is true, later even our family who suffered the impact” Kevia looks was – was.

Andrea even smiled at her smile.

“Via, although Indo gonjang – ganjing, Adjieran Smith family, bouncy even engga”

***

To be continue......

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