Yura Sabina's
Episode 7's
“Udah! I'm home.”
“Andreas?” call Yura.
“Apaan?” sahut Andreas from behind the wheel.
“There is forgetfulness.”
“What?” tanyanya's confused.
“Down first, here! Booth!”
Finally Andreas came down and came back to Yura, “What?”
Yura raised her hand and played her fingers towards Andreas, “No manners, yes! Before going home, kiss the Queen Mother's hand first, it's just a good son. Later Queen Mother curses to be mermaid loh.. want?”
“YURA!” andreas's strangulation was held.
“Hahhahaha.” Yura ran a little into her yard, leaving Andreas who was made to look at her upset with her actions.
“Still, Brother Reas. Home – hearts, yes.” screams from the inside direction.
Andreas put on his smile, he was annoyed but could not get angry. Several times he always fell in Yura's ignorance.
***
“Kak Zen!”
The voice was audible yet somewhat faint as it seemed to be quite far away. Zen Samada twisted his body all over the direction to find out the origin of the sound that echoed in his ears. His breath began to pant, cold sweat began to drench his body, and his soul seemed to tremble violently.
“YURA!” his screeches.
He knew clearly the voice belonged to who—Yura Sabina was.
“Kak Zen's! S-sick..” whimpering.
“Rara why? Why can it be gini, Ra?”
“S-sickness..” tears began to flow down Yura's cheeks, the girl moaning in pain in Zen's embrace.
“Ra!!”
. . .
“Hah..” Zen Samada woke up from his night's sleep, occasionally his eyes blinked to adjust the sunlight that had now crept into his room.
“Ra? Rara!” male – the man rushed out of the room and headed for Yura's room. “Ra?!” call him impatient again.
“Hm? Zen Brother calls Rara?”
There was a feeling of relief when he heard the voice, Zen turned his body and found his youngest brother standing behind him.
“Rara where are you from? Zen sister cariin too,” she said as she approached and gently stroked Yura's hair. His sister still uses her pajamas. “Nak lecture?”
“Lecture really, out of this Rara want to be ready – ready. Earlier from the kitchen, Rara laper, wanted nasgor,” replied Yura while showing her trademark smile.
“Iya. Rara now takes a bath, later let Kak Zen cook.”
“Bener?”
“Iya, dear.”
“Still, Brother Zen. Cook well yes, Rara take a shower first,” he said cheerfully, “Emmuach, Rara dear Kak zen.” Yura gave a good morning kiss to her second brother and rushed towards his room.
“Kak Naran can't get it?”
Yura stopped her steps, she turned around and looked towards Naran Todoroki who was standing behind Zen. “Ck! Okay – okay. Rara inget kok if Rara has two superheroes,” chirp.
“Emmuaach. Good morning, Kak Naran,” greet Yura after giving a kiss on the right cheek Naran, “Rara take a shower first, do not fight!”
“Hahaha, yes – yes,” Naran says.
“Lo why? Morning – am already like a fire beard person. Nyariin Yura took his side,” search Naran.
“Gapa,” replied Zen flat.
Naran raised one eyebrow staring questioningly at his second sister, “Oke. Lo serah! But next time the melanin sounds, you actually – really ruined my morning,” he said, then walked past Zen towards Yura's room.
“Where are you going?” one hand of Zen gripped the monkey's shirt.
“You go to Yura's room, want to minjem toilet,” the answer is easy.
PLOTS UP!
“Eh shucks! Pain!” Naran stroked his pulsing head.
“Lo guess how old is Yura? 10 years?”
“wait,” Zen count of looking up by using his finger, “22! Wow bad lo age sister herself do not know!”
“Sick! BAMBANG!” erangnya, “Once again I really sleding lo!”
“Dasar cutpatkai! That you know, why would you want to enter nyelenong that to Yura's room?! He's not a kid anymore Naran Todoroki!” furious Zen. “Lo forgot the rules? Huh?!”
“Iya tapikan—pengen gitu bath pack bathup,” whine Naran.
“Udah! Lots of alesan lo! Bathing Only for soap maenan aja belagu, pack event want in bathup,” ledek Zen ketus.
“Old – I shampoo also mouth lo, Zen!”
“Udah come down!” Zen pulled Naran down.
This house is the result of the work of the three of them, a simple design and strategic place became one of the reasons they bought it. This two-story house consists of 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms, Naran and Zen are on the 1st floor adjacent to the living room and kitchen, and the, while Yura who was considered as their beloved Little Princess Master occupied a room on the 2nd floor with a private bathroom inside.
Yura stole the noise that was happening in front of her room, she chuckled. His two brothers rarely get along, every day there is something they argue. Zen Samada is the most mature figure for Yura, his figure who always gives advice and always protects him makes Yura seem to be in the arms of the father. But this is inversely proportional to his first Naran—kakak, Naran has thoughts that are difficult to understand, even sometimes Yura like reflecting when dealing directly with his Sister Naran
that, their attitude and behavior were the same even barely made any difference.
***
“Today Kak Naran and Kak Zen do not work?” yura asked her two brothers. The three of them were now sitting sweetly at the dining table.
“Kak Zen again empty job,” replied Zen.
“Kalo Kak Naran just want to go out again, usually there is a call.”
“Iya, Ra, regular male – male call,” Zen ledek.
Naran mendelik raised a murderous gaze on Zen, “Gue work on the fork pack also tuh congor!” exclaim Naran.
“Udah! It's a fuss!” sahut Yura's.
“That's your second brother, keep nyari the same problem Kak Naran,” nudge Naran.
“Rara came home a little late yes, about—
“Where are you?!” ask Naran and Zen together.
Yura closed her face with both hands and let out a long sigh, always like this, her inner being.
***
Reinard looked at the surroundings from his space. From up here he could clearly see all the activities that were happening outside. But it seems like this morning he came too quickly, the campus area still looks deserted, only a handful of students came, even he has not seen the presence of other lecturers.
“Yura Sabina,” murmured Reinard while smiling. It turned out that he found Yura sitting on the edge of the corridor with a laptop on her lap.
The girl today keeps tying her hair, “Hah.” Reinard sighed.
***
This is where Reinard is now, walking slowly down the campus corridor. He was getting tired of being in his room, according to him, visiting someone this morning is much better than staying silent in the room
a space.
“Part?” ask a girl.
Yura turned her head and looked at him cynically, “Lo!”
“Iya I, lo kayak saw ghost aja,” Reinard took a sitting position next to Yura, “Lo kepagian?” reworked.
“CK! Why do you like my nguntit anyway?!”
“Actuation.”
“What?” ask Yura.
“Lo is me?"
“Hah?”
“Jawab don't?”
Yura looks annoyed, “CK! HANDOVER LO!” he closed his laptop and prepared to leave. But Reinard swiftly restrained his wrist.
“What else, Mr Lecturer?!” press Yura, “This campus loh! I shouted,” threatened him.
“Kayak will be there aja.”
Yura noticed her surroundings, “Oh yes quiet,” whispered.
“Iya has come out anyway! I'm busy!” said Yura.
“Nothing!” sahut Reinard flat and cool—ya, as usual.
“Hah!” inevitably Yura returned to his sitting position, because he realized his lecturer this one will not let him go easily, “Yosh! What do you want from me morning – morning gini?” ask Yura. Now the girl turned her eyes to Reinard.
