Ayrisa And Her Story

Ayrisa And Her Story
Ayrisa²¹ - Nefra


Yellow sponge cartoon who works as a chef has appeared on the television screen. Phones that will be idle for some time to come are already lying on the table. Do not forget about cassava chip setoples with balado seasoning that is already in the arms. Ah, everything feels so perfect for Ayrisa this weekend. Plus he had the arrival of a guest who would accompany him watching.


When the scene appears that is very memorized by the girl, he will join muttering dialogue along with the cartoon character on the television. After finishing it, Ayrisa would immediately laugh loosely. Invite the guest's gaze to look at him.


"That's funny, Ay?"


Ayrisa nodded quickly, full of enthusiasm. "That's funny to know until I memorize! Aspen didn't notice, anyway."


"I'm more interested in watching you."


Aspen, the guest, who is arguably less experienced in terms of romantic smells, certainly can not say it directly. He could only say it in his heart, keeping it to himself. Too bad.


"Sister Aspen want me to get another drink?" Ayrisa asked, offering as a host, as soon as she saw the man's glass that was already empty.


Aspen did not have time to answer, a medium-sized teapot has been placed on the table with a rough.


"Necessary. I've brought you, you guys, same technique!" Nephra said while sitting beside Ayrisa. After that pull Ayrisa's body to lean on her. He did not want his favorite sister made complicated.


While watching, Nephra occasionally kissed the top of Ayrisa's head slowly. Ah, it feels like he wants to keep Ayrisa to himself. If possible, forever. He wanted to always make Ayrisa happy and pamper her.


The phone that had been idling on the table suddenly shook and sounded quietly. The lighted screen displays a notification bar containing chat from someone named Rio.


Nephra's hand first took Ayrisa's phone, not letting the owner file a protest. It ended with Ayrisa putting on a sullen face, then throwing her face away in annoyance to go back to watching the cartoons on television.


"Gue pinjem banging." Nefra said as she stroked Ayrisa's cheek gently so that the girl would not be upset with her.


"Don't bales that weird!" persemat Ayrisa's.


On the other hand, Aspen actually also wanted to know the content of the chat between Ayrisa and the man named Rio. However, he has not been too close to Ayrisa so has the right to open the girl's phone. Yeah, that very obvious thing sounds shitty now.


Both of Nefra's thumbs moved agilely over the phone screen to type in a reply, then ended unilaterally by sending a sticker. At the same time, a chat came in again, from teacher Ayrisa. Only a PDF—portable document format. So, his thumb pressed the arrow image to download before opening it.


"Ay," call Nefra while showing the phone screen in front of Ayrisa's face.


The girl was a little annoyed that the older brother was blocking her sight. However, when he saw what appeared on the screen of his phone, he immediately exclaimed with pleasure while hugging Nefra.


"Sir Nef, I got away!"


Ayrisa hugged Nefra tightly while muttering her disbelief. This was completely beyond his estimation. He thought Lisa would be chosen to represent their area because during the guidance of the girl was quite more master of the material than him. It is also likely that participants from other schools. However, his name is in first place, which means he is the one who qualified for the final round of the German Olympic Games.


His current feeling of pleasure was difficult to express.


Ah, it feels like Ayrisa just wants to scream. Both of his hands were draped around the neck of the brother until trembling so unreliable.


Nephra felt his shoulders suddenly become wet. His hand quickly carried Ayrisa's face in front of him. Ayrisa's cheeks contained tears bulging due to the pressure from both palms of her hands that cupped the face of her sister.


"Don't cry that," he said, wiping away tears on Ayrisa's cheek. "Gue knows you're a pinter, so get away. Who was dong." He nodded in a tone that sounded haughty.


Ayrisa nodded with a little bit of reluctance. Actually not so aware at first if he cried.


"Congratulations, Ay!" Aspen congratulated. "You're great."


After a few seconds, Dara who previously went to the nearest minimarket back with one medium-sized plastic. When going straight to the kitchen, he briefly saw the eyes of his youngest daughter who looked swollen.


"Nephra, what are you, Ayrisa?!" Dara stood with one of her hands on her waist.


"No, Bun! Holy jeez!" Nefra replied quickly, a little bit inadmissive. "Ayri passed the Olympics, so it was crying" he explained.


Instantly the look on Dara's face that was ready to give a nagging was replaced by a smile as soon as he heard it, unconsciously as well as exhaling slowly, he felt proud for his youngest daughter. As a small gift, he took out the ice cream he had bought from the plastic groceries. Fortunately, I thought about buying sweet food.


"Bun, Ayri can't eat ice cream." Nefra exclaims. His hand stretched out to reject the ice cream that Dara would offer.


"Ihhh, Brother Nef!" Ayrisa snatched an annoyance.


"Mother can," Dara responded in defense of Ayrisa. He continued to give the ice cream to Ayrisa, ignoring the protesting gaze of his only son.


Ayrisa welcomed the ice cream given by the mother enthusiastically. His hand moved quickly to open the package. While leaning on the older brother, he devoured his ice cream deliciously.


It feels like Ayrisa's weekend is getting perfect with an ice cream cone.


Less than two hours have passed since the bel sign of the end of school time rang. The darkening sky and the quiet state of the school made Ayrisa's mind wander everywhere. The fur of the romance had stood up when exposed to a gust of wind that felt cold.


Ayrisa just finished following the guidance with Ms. Mela to prepare for the final round of the German Language Olympics later. Counting two more weeks until the day.


A few minutes later, a car stopped in front of the school gate. Ayrisa recognized him well, it was her papa car. So, he immediately moved from his seat. He opened the door next to the driver to enter. Inside, Elio looked at Ayrisa with a gaze that the girl did not understand.


"Why, Brother?" Finally Ayris asked.


"Aren't you tired of guidance? Mother said, you come home every day at this hour," said Elio with a voice full of worry.


Ayrisa shook her head and replied, "No. Kan, make preparations for the final round."


Elio let out a slow breath as he extended his hand to rub the top of Ayrisa's head. "If you are tired you can immediately permission not to follow his guidance. Don't fuck yourself." After that he immediately drove the car to get home and Ayrisa could rest.


Arriving home, Ayrisa was greeted with a buzz of chatter coming from the kitchen. Everyone had gathered there while having a light conversation to wait for the food that was still being cooked by Dara and Shera.


Ayrisa walked straight up the stairs to immediately change her uniform and refresh the body. Fifteen minutes later he had already joined the others and was sitting comfortably beside Nephra.


Not long after that the last food made by Dara and Shera was ready and placed on the dining table. Their dinner started immediately after that. The warmth that was pouring out around her made Ayrisa not know how to express her joy again. Being at the dinner table with all his family made him feel like he was the happiest person in the world. His sister also talked a lot this time, not like usual who only uttered a few words.


After eating Ayrisa and the others moved into the living room.


Nephra made herself cling to Ayrisa the whole time knowing that if Elio came, then the man would monopolize Ayrisa for himself. It made the parents look amusedly at Nefra.


The twin, Nura, is busy talking to Shera and Dara. Discuss college and others. Then go to the topic of cookies. Whether who started, the three women planned to make a cake together later, when they had free time.


On the other side. Ayrisa sits between Nefra and Elio, waiting for her father's choice of action film to air on television. His body rested comfortably on Nefra while his right hand was held by Elio while occasionally being played and frowned upon by the man.


"When is the end, Ay?" Nefra suddenly asked. It's just a little talk, but it's actually also curious.


"The twenty-eightth day" answered Ayrisa.


Nephra thought for a moment after hearing Ayrisa's reply. "Oh, let me just do it."


Ayrisa raised her head to look at the sister's face, her forehead shrinking in confusion. "Would Brother Nef come?"


"Where are you going? Kan, the best place in school."


"Ih, Brother Nef is a very ignorant habit." Ayrisa mocked the older sister while poking the cheek of the man with her index finger. "On Sunday the twenty-fifth I will go to Jakarta to know the final!"


Nephra's eyes faded. "Lo just went there alone with that teacher?!" ask her in an unrelenting tone. It sounded more like a scream so it made the others stare towards them.


"Don't yell, Nefra!" dara Tegur.


"Can't, Bun, the final round in Jakarta. Ayri's never gone far without us, Bun." Nefra lodged her protest dramatically.


"He's big, he's too much. At least long there," said Nura while rotating his eyes was careless. The words he uttered were true, his twin brother was too exaggerated.


"Ayri was a child. What if other participants have evil intentions and no one can tolerate it? He can't go there himself!"


"Nura's right, Nephra, you're too much. Ayri just doesn't think negatively like you." Antra added. He had given his consent when the youngest daughter told this to him and Dara. There is no reason to ban this and that.


"I'll let you go to college to get Ayri there."


"Wouldn't! Same Brother Nefra will be ribet!" yell Ayrisa to refuse.


"Ay—"


"No more horrifying! I'm gonna watch it." Ayrisa silenced Nephra tightly and moved to lean on Elio. He was in upset mode with Nefra.


It made Nefra cluck slowly. After that he pulled Ayrisa's body to lean on him again, then hugged the sister tightly so as not to move like before. "Gue doesn't like you growing up this fast" he said slowly while putting a light kiss on the top of Ayrisa's head.


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