The Thunder's Love

53. Oldness

“Arraz, Om ask brown.” Thunder reached out to his nephew.

“Arraz has no chocolate Om, only got three seeds today. Useless in the stomach Arraz.” Ghani's son revealed his shirt and rubbed his stomach.

“Mother who has a lot,” points to Khalisa who is several houses.

“Begging for your bundle,” Thunder's word.

“Om ask for yourself. Later Arraz scolded mother asking for chocolate continues,” reject the little boy.

“Not to office again?” ghani asked while holding up her laptop sitting next to Arraz.

“Malas,” replied Thunder casually.

It had been two weeks since he left for the office. Her work at home bothered Arraz to tears.

“People are busy working, he's lazy. Kasian Tomi is alone, soon Nindi gives birth.” Ghani advised his cousin's sister.

“If pity accompany there. Replace, I take care of your business in Singapore.” Thunder answered the origin.

“Nih kerjain,” Ghani gives a laptop on his lap to Guntur while laughing nosily.

“Honey, we're dating yuk. Someone's working on your brother and looking after Arraz.” Ghani said, hugging Khalisa from behind.

“Basic lucknut!!” Umpat Guntur upset.

“Om, can't talk rough.” Tell Arraz while wiggling his index finger to the front of the face.

A second later Thunder got a brilliant idea. The man closed Ghani's laptop, put it on the table, “Arraz follow Om streets.” Take him while catching the index finger of the nephew.

“Where?" Arraz asked with a lazy face pulling his finger.

“We go to Om Aga's house, there's a place to shoot.” The words of Thunder poisoned Arraz's brain.

“Come now!” Arraz exclaimed, of course he was very happy to be invited to play shootouts.

“But do not talk to mother if we want to play shootouts,” said Guntur meawanti-wanti. Could have failed his plan if Khalisa went berserk because he poisoned his nephew's brain.

“Agree,” replied Arraz smiling by lifting a thumb.

“Good, there permission same father and mother first.” Thunder smiled smirk, just let Arraz be the scapegoat. Just don't be a goat, his beard's an extension.

“Dad, Arraz can join Oom to the house Om Aga.” Arraz's permission came to his parents who were making out while cleaning a vase of flowers from the dust.

“Mau say Dear, Om Aga clock is working.” Answer Khalisa first.

“You play shootout mother.” Replied Arraz eagerly, having forgotten the message of Thunder.

“Mampus,” muttered Thunder patted the eel. Khalisa has glared sharply at him.

"That's why it's so hard to tell!" Thunder Gerricks, just give up the plan failed.

“Can't!!” Ban Khalisa fast.

“Yahhhh, mother is not cool." Decak Arraz thumped lips, "can ya Yah?” he said turn to Ghani. If you do not get permission from the mother, if her father allows it does not matter.

“Boleh Darling,” replied Ghani with a nod while smilingly wiping his son's head.

“Abang, kok got anyway!”

“There's no shooting spot Dear. That's thunder wits just want to meet Ara,” whispered Ghani in the ear of the wife.

Though Ghani knows whether there is a shooting spot or not, the important thing is that he can date without Arraz's interference today.

“Arraz can come, but it must be smart. Okay?” Khalisa said firmly.

“OK Mother,” replied Arraz with the spirit of four five small runs come to Thunder.

On his seat Thunder heaved a sigh of relief. He doesn't know what Ghani whispered until Khalisa agrees that Arraz should come with him. Without that little boy he had no reason to go to Tora's residence.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Arraz cheerfully upon arrival at the residence of Tora Damanuri.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, uh there is a handsome boy.” Welcome Ayumi, Ghani's son kissed the back of his hand.

“Come enter boy,” invite Ayumi lead the boy followed by Thunder.

Netra Thunder swept around the room, hoping to meet Yumna.

“Arraz wants to play the same shootout Om Aga,” calls Arraz looking for a man he really wants to meet. Arraz's desire is of course different from Thunder's. They each had their purpose in coming to this house.

“Om Aga is not in the house Dear, the existence of Aunt Aya and Aunt Ara.” Tell Ayumi that makes Arraz sigh in disappointment. The middle-aged perempuan asked for art to call his son and daughter-in-law.

“Arraz here to shoot!” Stubborn Arraz with a sullen face.

“Main shoot-shoots the same Aunt Aya aja yes Darling,” persuade Ayumi.

“Arraaaazz!!” Yumna's cry was overjoyed as she stretched out her hands. But suddenly his voice swallowed when he saw Thunder was also there. The girl wants to go back to the room but Ranaya is arrested.

“Solve your heart problem, or will be regret forever.” Tell Ranaya to her sister-in-law who has recently been rallying.

“Before Ara starts, everything is done.” Reply Yumna slowly followed Ranaya into the living room.

“If it still leaves a mark it means it is not finished. Just trying to ignore it. Someday it will be like an iceberg, ready to explode when the time comes and end in regret.” Obviously Sagara's wife gently on his sister-in-law.

Yumna was silent, not responding. He was always trying to ignore this growing feeling.

“Aya, accompany Arraz shoot.” Ayumi said to her daughter-in-law.

“Mom, Arraz is too small to hold that dangerous object," Sea Ranaya. Even if it's just a joke, it's still very dangerous.

“Arraz is big Aunt!!” Protesting Arraz, Ranaya chuckles amusedly at Arraz showing off his hands. It's as muscular as an L-men milk commercial.

While Thunder smiled happily at Yumna who continued to avoid the look in her eyes. He doesn't care if Arraz wants to shoot or not.

“We wait Om Aga first,” break up Ranaya. He did not dare to take the risk of teaching the children. Even though he was very good at holding that thing.

“No. Arraz wants it now!”

“Cute Aunt,” Ranaya reached out. Take the boy to where they normally practice.

“Arraz want to try playing arrow?” bargain Ranaya to distract the little boy.

"Now... Want to!!" Answer Arraz cheerfully.

“Wait a minute, Auntie bought a small bow.” Ranaya said, while waiting for her husband she was looking for archery equipment for small children online.

As Arraz was busy looking around the place he could use to learn how to shoot it. Thunder is just preoccupied with his feelings that are not necessarily direction.

“Ara,” call Thunder when the girl wants to leave go. They were left alone in the living room.

“Hm.”

“Before please, kangen." Thunder unhesitatingly expressed his feelings.

“Ara is busy, just want to go to college!!" Lying Yumna, when she just went to college next week.

“Ngapain lied anyway, it's still a semester holiday Ara.” Thunder straightened with a ruckus.

“Ara want to go with Ammar!!” Errata Yumna without shame. He released the hand of Thunder that was still clutching him.

“Ammar again, Ammar again. If Ammar is given a chance. Love brother a chance too," Pinta Guntur did not want to budge.

“Om aging!” Sarkas Yumna fierce.

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