Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

The Part 25

"Tok..but.tok..."

While knocking on the door, Ceisya stood in front of Emi's room when the food was finished in the cook.

Not long ago the sound of the bathroom door showed Emi with her pillow face.

"The food is done, sister." said Ceisya.

Emi covered her mouth as she yawned. "Yes already? Oh yeah, I'm gonna wash my face first."

"Alright, Brother. Go straight to the kitchen."

"Yes." Yeah."

Ceisya turned his body back to the dining table where fried rice, chicken satay neatly arranged there. Not to forget also Zafran and Mama Tina sat while watching the food.

Deliberately Ceisya makes the portion a little more timid later Zafran or even his mother wants to taste.

"So Emi again wash her face." explained Ceisya when getting a questionable gaze from Mama Tina.

"Ma, I want the satellite, please get it." pinta Zafran stared satay at the table full of cambas.

"Don't!!" the sound of Emi's scream echoed in the dining room table.

Emi came quickly and sat down on the chair and grabbed the sate-filled container as if hugging it.

"It's mine." Emi said with a hostile face.

"But, Sis---"

"Already, Om. That let's part Emi. Wait a minute, I was saving some." Ceisya got up to the kitchen to open the kitchen cabinet and took the satay he had saved in part.

"What a tickle, Brother." Zafran slurped.

"What did you say?"

Zafran guts when he sees the sharp gaze of the Big Brother. How could his brother-in-law get a wife like his sister? Is it resistant to its ferocious nature that is ingrained?

"No, Brother." Zafran replied quickly as he turned his face away.

"Just leave your brother like that, Zaf. It's also the baby's luggage." Lerai Mama Tina who had been listening to her children's quarrel.

Huft...! Zafran grunts violently.

"Relax, you must be part." continued Mama Tina again while patting slowly Zafran's shoulder.

Sure enough, Ceisya came to bring satay with more portions of Emi.

"Taraaa..sate a la Ceisya is done." Ceisya served it on the table.

They both gulped rough saliva when they saw the satay. Can not imagine what it will feel later when the chicken meat that has been roasted and seasoned until fused.

"You eat too, son." said Mama Tina, looking at Ceisya who was silent. While he and his two children were very greedy eating fried rice and satay.

"Yes, Aunt."

With a sling Ceisya scooped his homemade fried rice into a dish then took a few skewers, putting them on his plate.

After the dinner, Ceisya and Zafran, Emi, and Mama Tina were gathered in the living room. They are telling each other stories. Introduce yourself to familiarize and establish friendship.

"As a child, Zafran loved to climb trees behind the house. But, strangely when he wanted to go down he could not. To the extent that he fell and got stitches on his feet while accidentally stepping on the pointy wood." Mama Tina told me without understanding the situation of Zafran who was holding back the shame at this time.

"Woahh! Really it?" Ceisya was very enthusiastic to listen to the story of Mama Tina.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just look at his feet. There's stitches there."

Zafran immediately grabbed his legs sitting cross-legged on the floor with the fur carpet.

"No want ah. The other person immediately refused." sneered Ceisya while looking at Zafran who was sitting down close to his feet.

"Mama." whined Zafran to ask his mother to stop telling stories, bringing up her past as a child.

Ceisya immediately burst out to hear Zafran's whimper. Occasionally he mocked the 23-year-old man, making Zafran desperately resist embarrassment.

"Don't listen to him, Auntie. Just continue the story." said Ceisya in the middle of his laughter.

"Don't, Ma!" cut off Zafran when he sees that his mother will open her voice.

"So, who's this Mama supposed to say?" mama Tina asked confused while holding back laughter to see her youngest child die of lice.

Their chatter came to a halt when they heard a loud snoring sound from someone. Who else if not Emi. The pregnant woman was sound asleep with her position leaning on the sofa because of the satiety.

"Zaf, move your brother to his room. Pity her for falling asleep in such a position." Mama Tina's word made Zafran snort annoyed.

"Always I was not aware that his weight had increased" Zafran said. Inevitably he had to lift Emi's body and move her into the room.

"Oh, yes, Ceisya. Auntie can ask?" mama Tina's permission when Zafran isn't around.

Ceisya turned his head then corrected his sitting position to be sideways facing Mama Tina. "Can. What do you want to ask, Tan?"

"You, why call Aunty's son Om?" asked Mama Tina who finally voiced her curiosity earlier when she heard Om's call repeatedly.

Ceisya just grinned to show a row of white teeth neatly arranged. "I don't know either, Tan."

"Why not know?"

"Just like the call, Tan" Ceisya replied honestly. Honestly, he didn't know what reason he had.

"Heummm. Auntie won't ask any more." replied Mama Tina who happened to be Zafran just arrived.

"Chat what?" timpal Zafran sat his ass on the sofa beside his mother.

"Obviously, the women's chatter." Zafran just nodded in understanding. Not so curious about what women are talking about.

"Hmmm...Auntie, it's late afternoon, I'll go home?" sahut Ceisya suddenly.

"It was late afternoon apparently. It feels short." replied Mama Tina honestly. "Well, be careful when you get home. Zafran, wasn't it you who brought him here. So, you know what you're not supposed to do?" Zafran nodded his head yes.

"Yes, Ma. I know."

Ceisya tidied up his bag and then said goodbye to Mama Tina. Ceisya also left a message to Mama Tina so that her return will be notified to Emi.

On the way, Ceisya and Zafran were silent. I don't know what's on each of their minds.

"Here?" asked Zafran when he arrived at a two-story minimalist house.

"Yes." replied Ceisya while removing his seatbelt.

"Wait!" Ceisya who had wanted to get out he paused.

"What's up, Om?" ask Ceisya confused.

"Be careful!" zafran said with a smile.

Ceisya returned the smile. They both got along, smiling at each other. "You should be careful, Om. I'm out, right? Nothing more to say, right? Be careful on the road, Om."

Zafran just smiled at the footsteps of Ceisya who slowly walked into his yard.

That smile is so sweet. I want to taste it a little. Can i?

"Astag." Zafran rubbed his face rough then drove his car away from the area of Ceisya's house, back to his residence.

Ceisya stared in wonder at the door of his house that opened at the time of the clock that pointed at 18:15.

"What's so many? Did Om Fairuz meet?" murmured Ceisya with all his thoughts.

"Eh, Honey. Come here, boy! There are guests!"