
A car entered the dormitory gate. Four young people got out of the car and approached two middle-aged people.
"Assalamuala'ikum!" Say them in unison giving greetings.
"Waala'ikumsalam, kids!"
The four of them immediately kissed the backs of their hands while smiling.
"How are these two beautiful girls?" Sherly stroked Rena and Ashanti's heads together.
"Thank God be good, aunt!" They answered simultaneously. "Same aunt how?" Inquiring back.
It was not Sherly or Zidane who answered, but the handsome one who spoke as he passed away. "Cih, stale base. They say beautiful!"
Glances of eyes were all fixed on the descendant of the ice king. It is a fundamental nature of Zyan because it is derived from king ice, making him behave naturally as cold as ice.
"Dear Zyan, why is that? They just ask back." But his mother's words were not ignored at all. "Iihhhhh, gemes me. Your son, pap!" Now, Sherly's eyes are directed toward her beloved husband who only puts both shoulders.
Zidane himself only smiled while shaking his head, then followed his son into the dormitory.
Sherly's getting pissed at him. "The father's son is both cold."
"His name is also his son. The fruit fell not far from the tree, auntie!" Andra said while holding Sherly's arm.
Sherly turned towards her bangs while wrapping her hands. "You're right, Ndra. Just like you, not much different from your father. Pinter ngerayu aunty let's get a big shot!"
Sherly's words make Rena and Ashanti giggle, making Andra wrong.
"Dad, auntie fuckin' hell. I love auntie. Not the free will continue. Aunt Andra's aunt!" His protest was by stomping both feet like a child.
"Haha, Andra ... Andras. It's so funny!"
They immediately entered the dormitory by continuing to laugh at the son of Indra, Sherly's best friend and sister-in-law.
Long enough they are in the dorm to meet the three ghost children of Laila. They also said goodbye after sharing the gifts brought to all the children who were in that place, including the three children Laila.
"Ndra, take my car and anterin these two noisy girls! I want to go back to my parents." Zyan said, handing over the car keys to his cousin.
"okay!" Andra immediately received the car key and entered it to directly start the car engine. "Yep, we're back!" Take it to her best friend's two girls.
"It's okay, isn't it, Zy?" Rena asked to see something strange about Zyan.
"Why?" As always, the questions are answered with questions.
"Cih, I'm just worried about you. Yes, we're going home Ash!" Rena's hand pulled Ashanti's hand and walked into the car.
"Zy, we're back!" Ashanti waved at Zyan. "Same om and aunt, we go first!"
Just the murmur that the handsome put out. "Hurrah!"
They also left Zyan who was daydreaming alone after his best friend.
The clap on his shoulder that the father did, made him a little surprised. "Huhhh!"
"Why son? Is there something you're thinking about? Papi just patted you on the shoulder slowly, but you were surprised like that?" Zidane asked his son gently.
"That's okay, pap. Really am!" The forced smile.
Zidane knew that his son had experienced something shocking just now. However, he chose to pretend he didn't know anything so that his son would be more courageous.
"Eh, where are your friends baby?" Sherly dings to find the whereabouts of her three son's best friends.
"Back home!"
"Your car?"
"Brought in!"
"Oh!" That's all that comes out of Sherly and Zidane's mouth.
"Yes, let's go home! Papi is so tired today." Zidane's hands were around his wife's waist. "You're the one driving ya. Papi's taking a break!" Said later.
"But papi, papi can't sit behind my mom. I'll be a rich chauffeur again sitting in front driving!" Protests of the handsome.
"Why indeed? Papi wants to take a break in the back seat. Just two!" He said with emphasis on the two words to his son.
Zyan was obviously upset with him. "Uuuhh, you know how to join Andra. She's the one driving, I can sit back." He muttered while getting into the car at the wheel.
Zidane chuckled at the grunts of his son. "Hehehe, you son of a mother. The effect is the same as her mom. Huooh, Zyan ... Zyan!"
"Hemh, it's as cold as your cake pap!" Sherly protests by pinching her husband's waist until Zidane grimaces.
And there was a "fight" between the husband and wife with a romantic make his son increased bete.
"Stop that mess of yours, pap, mam. I'm so upset to see you guys like this! Don't know if his son is single!" Zyan Protest. "Say papi is tired, but can still joke with mommy!" Continue Zyan with a frown.
His son's protest made both his parents laugh even more. "Oh my god, this handsome mother's son turned out to be single pap. Very much him!"
"But I thought you were a playboy, son. It still seems single. Ahaha!" Zidane LEDek.
"Ish, you guys if you sneak up on his son are so happy. Be happy for you on my sorrow." Zyan said annoyed.
"Haha. Not so, honey. We just ... just can't stand to laugh because you're weird. It's obvious the girls are after you, but you're a bitch. Wrong yourself if today is still single!"
"Tau ah's. Mommy's so annoying today." Whimper Zyan.
No more babbling from the handsome, because of his piety towards his parents who continue to mendek him.
The car stopped right on Zidane's big mension page. Immediately, the handsome ran into the house and left his parents who did not stop laughing at his funny behavior.
"Mommy's both shitty papi!" His foot level continued to step up the stairs leading to the second floor.
Bi Murni saw his master's son coming home, immediately approached because there was something. "Den Zyan was there ...!"
Instead of being heard, Pure bi's speech was not ignored at all.
"Bapi is following mom right now! He is not someone who rarely laughs. Huh, spree!" His grunt. "That means om Al is wrong if you say papi I am a calm person. In fact if the same mami, papi so join the sengklek."
Zyan continued to walk up the stairs past Bi Murni and ignored the housekeeper.
"What's wrong with her? Tumben den Zyan grumbled as he called out his papi. Isn't he never in trouble with Mr Zidane?" Bi Murni looked astonished to see his master's son who came home without greeting him as well.
Not lost curiosity to Zyan, pure Bi was more astonished to see the two masters who entered with a loud laugh.
"Miss, sir, it was with Zyan ...!"
"You see it's pap, he's now an ambush. My mom couldn't stand to see that kind of behavior. Haha ...!"
"You're right, mam, I thought he'd be quiet. Apparently, he can babble too. Haha ...!"
Both of them ignored the Pure Bi who was silent on the spot curiously looking at them.
"God, what's wrong with them? His son came home with a frown and grumbled in annoyance, while his parents laughed like that. How confusing!"
Bi Pure shook her head, then passed away going to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Although in his heart was very curious, but he drove away the feeling so as not to sway.
Oh, yeah, haunt! Ghost kali ah.
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Tok tok ...
The handsome room door was knocked from outside. With a loud voice, Sherly continued to bang on the door of her son's room because he did not get an answer from the owner of the room.
"Darling, eat first yuk! Bi Murni has prepared hard food ...!"
Due to the noisy sound of her mother, Zyan finally gave up and opened the door of her room.
Chequelek
"Darling, are you okay?"Sherly asked worriedly after seeing the sweat splashing on Zyan's face. "Cock that pale mami boy's handsome face? You sick?" Ask again.
"No, mam. I-I just .. mmmm, just ...!" It seems Zyan is hard to explain.
Something was wrong with his son, he immediately pulled the hands of the handsome and led him down towards the dining room.
"Don't think about it, let's eat first! You must be a laper, right?" Sherly said softly.
Zyan only obeyed his mother. Not much to say or protest at what his mother did. Unlike this afternoon, he was babbling to his parents. Meanwhile, now, he kept silent to make both his parents not feel good.
"What's wrong with my handsome guy? Why isn't he the usual? Is he still angry about the matter this afternoon?" Inner Sherly.
Zidane was silent about his son's behavior. He knew what the handsome had in mind without needing to hear an explanation.
It's great! Papi is that!
What the hell happened to Zyan? Why doesn't he talk so much and look scared?
Continue gaess let not be curious .. cuuussss ah!