
The triplets have already prepared the tools for the fires. Everything he wanted was bought by his father. When busy with all the combat tools, the sound of a person irritating their ears.
"Oh! Tired of meeting you Mulu," Aleeya scolded towards Yansen who was already smiling sweetly towards Aleesa.
"It's up to you, Boboiboy's friend," replied Yansen. In the cartoon made in the country of Neighbor there is an animated film called Boboiboy. Where she has a friend named Yaya, who likes to make cakes. However, the cake did not taste good. Just like Agha's call to Aeleya, Yaya.
As usual Aeleya would pull Yansen's hair very strongly. Until a loud enough sound came out of Yansen's mouth. Aleesa responded with just a smile. It's been a regular occurrence. The quarrel between his sister was also a man close to him.
In another place, the two human beings were descending down the stairs. Beeya held onto Iyan's hand so tightly. They had just been told by Beby that they were going to have dinner at Iyan's house. Beeya looked very enthusiastic.
"Buy drinks first in your cafe" said Beeya. Iyan just smiled as he put the jacket on her body.
"You will be cold" Beeya said.
"You're the one who hugged me from behind."
Beeya laughed and pinched Iyan's stomach. They headed to Moeda cafe before going to Iyan's house.
In the kitchen of the cafe, Beeya continues to wrestle spoiled in the arms of the girlfriend. He did not allow me to make drinks. Let the hero work.
"That's so pale."
Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's cheek which was indeed without any makeup. Beeya turned to her boyfriend and smiled at Iyan.
"It's a spoiled kiss" said softly Beeya. Iyan also chuckled and pinched his lover's cheek.
After they finished, they immediately headed for Iyan's house. It seems like there are a lot of people there. Including Iyan's two inseparable nieces, Agha as well as Ghea.
"Where's your mommy and Daddy?" ask Iyan. His two nephews kissed Iyan's hand so politely.
"Mommy and Daddy will follow. Mas and Adek had been picked up by Bubu and Baba" explained Agha.
Iyan approached Beeya who had joined her three nephews. Giving the drink brought by him was also Beeya. Iyan clenched Beeya's waist made Beeya slightly surprised.
"I take a shower, yeah." Beeya nodded with a smile.
It was common for his three nephews to do such an event. Iyan was also used to Yansen's presence in this house. The adults also enjoyed coffee in the dining room.
"Om," call Echa.
Arya who was seriously talking to Radit also turned her head. Echa's face was very serious.
"What's wrong?" ask Arya.
"Before you left, did you say anything to Om?" ask Echa full of curiosity.
Arya tried to remember. However, no words came out of Rion's mouth. Then, he shook his head in front of Echa. Only a rough gust of breath came out of Echa's mouth.
Arya smiled at Radit and Echa, who looked very close to the young man who was often called Sensen.
"It seems to soon have a potential ghost," teased Arya. Radit and Echa looked in the direction where Arya was looking.
"It's hard to get together" Radit said.
"Just be friends" added Echa.
Between Yansen and Aleesa loomed an enormous wall as well as a sturdy one that would never be able to unite the two of them. Yansen with the firmness of his faith, also Aleesa with the faith that can not be changed.
"Why are you still letting them close?" ask Arya.
"Echa and Radit's brother didn't forbid them from making friends. They were also told that they could not unite. No matter how strong their love is, it won't change their beliefs."
Now, they saw Iyan who had joined the still wet hair. Wearing a shirt with shorts too.
"Boyfriend, this is delicious I made." Beeya boasts grilled seafood as well as satayan that she burns and mixes her own seasoning.
Beeya fed Iyan and Iyan's eyes immediately turned red because it was very spicy. His lover was surprised and immediately took mineral water for Iyan. He forgot that Iyan did not like spicy.
"Sorry."
Iyan also gulped the mineral water up the toilet. Sweat was pouring down his forehead. Beeya wiped the sweat of the girlfriend with a face full of regret.
"It's okay." Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's hair. "Make it again, but don't be spicy."
A smile was beautifully curved on Beeya's face. His head nodded, and Iyan replied with a smile no less sweet.
"I'm on the bench, yeah. I'm gonna check on the job."
Iyan left his lover. His steps led him to a wooden chair not far from where they were burning. Aleesa and Yansen were singing a hit song.
"I think we're sour and salt." Aleesa kicked with a happy look.
"It turns out we are Christians and Muslims" Iyan said, laughing with satisfaction.
The reply to the lyrics that Iyan sang was able to make Alesaa and Yansen speechless. It was like a loud jolt to the two of them, and in Aleesa's heart he had already shouted very loudly.
"Little om!"
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