Ayrisa And Her Story
HLW 04 - Turned Temperature

Unlike previous holidays, today Ayrisa wakes up when the clock shows at six in the morning. He could hear the sound of cooking utensils from the kitchen, plates and glasses clashing slowly with the table when placed, as well as the sound of the opposite room door opening.

No. gabe. It was not the sounds that woke him up, but the alarms he had set the night before when he was about to go to sleep.

Reylin bombarded his phone with dozens of message notifications to remind him that he would come to visit Ayrisa's house in the morning. He said deliberately in order to have more time to explore all the stories that Ayrisa never shared with him through their messaging activities.

It was Reylin who did not say when exactly it would come, so Ayrisa decided to get up at six in the morning. He can take a bath first to refresh himself, then breakfast with his brother and father. During the holidays he hardly ever joins at the dinner table in the morning, preferring to continue the kangen session with a pillow as well as a mattress.

When he came out of the room after dressing—in a light blue oversize shirt and half thigh pants that were almost covered with a shirt, Nefra's bedroom door was also opened. His older brother was already looking neat with his after shirt and pants material.

"Tumben is awake." Nephra looked at his sister from head to toe. "Where are you going to wear that shirt? If you want to get out, change his clothes, I report you to Aspen if you don't want to."

"Oh, who else wants to come out. The man in the house." Ayrisa rotated her eyeballs and left Nephra standing at the door of her room.

He immediately turned to the kitchen and the dining room and found his father and mother there. The father, as usual, was busy sipping a cup of coffee and staring at his tablet to see the job report. By the way, now his father and father are involved in the same project. So now the two work together.

"Tumben's awake, Ay."

The mother's voice made Ayrisa turn to the four-dozen women who were washing the finished cooking utensils. He who had sat on one of the chairs facing the dining table glanced at his mother at a glance, then grabbed a plate and a spoon.

"Later Reylin want to play here," he answered while spooning rice to his plate, then followed by eggs and vegetable spinach as a side dish for breakfast this morning.

"What time is it coming?"

"Don't know. Reylin just said that he'd come in the morning, maybe eight or nine."

Ayrisa was about to spoon a mouthful of rice into her mouth, but stopped for a moment when she felt a pair of hands collecting her hair behind her head. The brother did it.

Nefra styled Ayrisa's back hair so painstakingly and then used the red pauses that the girl carried. Of course, a dozen years of being the brother of a younger sister makes him very proficient with it.

"Sir Nef will be home at what time?" Ayrisa turned to Nephra who was sitting next to her again.

"Don't know, depending on the client's meeting later," the man replied with a mouth filled. "Why indeed?" Nefra asked after swallowing her food.

"Not why, anyway. It's only recently that Nef came home late. That's a hectic again, huh?"

"Yes, his client suddenly asked to be accelerated. Kan, you have to talk to each other first, so you need to have meetings first."

"Do not wear it."

"Yeah. Not gonna be tired, anyway." Nephra landed his hand on the top of Ayrisa's head, and broke her sister's hair with anxiety. The sister he took care of with all his soul has now grown up, has been able to advise him back.

When the appointment hour is seven or less fifteen minutes, the father and brother leave for work. Ayrisa gives both kisses on both cheeks, upon request. He said so they could work more.

After breakfast and washing the dishes and spoons she used, Ayrisa covered the living room to watch the yellow sponge working as a chef. Of course, despite the increasing age, the cartoon is still often he watched when there is no morning schedule to go to campus. Especially now on semester break.

The mother caught up with him not long after disappearing behind the door. It turned out to pick up the phone that was previously recharged.

Ayrisa gets a missed call from Reylin when the clock shows at half-nine. Immediately he opened his conversation room and Reylin so he found a message telling him that his best friend was already in front.

He got up from the sofa to the door. When she stepped out of the door, Ayrisa could see Reylin waiting in front of the fence. There was also a cousin of the girl who was still sitting on her motorcycle.

He went back inside to put on his sandals first before opening the fence and approaching Reylin.

"It used to go straight in, the awkward present again needs to be picked out all," said Ayrisa with idle intent.

"His name hasn't been to your house in a long time, Ay."

"Yeah yuk, just go in."

Reylin was already going to follow Ayrisa when he heard her cousin's voice.

"If you have finished your ojek pesen, yes. Males came out again, wanted to finish my game."

"I think you're coming again" Ayrisa said.

"No, he just doesn't mean I doang. How can she be on our girls talk show."

"Hm."

Kalin also did his big motorbike leaving in front of Ayrisa's house, leaving his cousin there.

"Yep, just go in."

"Who's there at home, Ay?"

"Mother doang."

When entering Reylin greeted mother Ayrisa first. The woman who is his best friend's mother invites him to talk for a while to reminisce when he has not moved school. When she felt that she was holding herself back for too long, Dara finally let Reylin and Ayrisa leave.

Ayrisa takes Reylin to her room so they can be more free in telling stories.

"So who was yesterday, Ay?" Just as they were sitting on the bed, Reylin immediately shot Ayrisa with a question. The girl had been waiting all night, enduring the curiosity that demanded to be stopped. "Gue really wanted the face of Brother Nefra not like that. So you can't bully me by saying it's your brother."

"I don't have any intention of boong, Re." Ayrisa sighed. "Emang is not Brother Nef, I told you when you asked who called. His name is Aspen's sister."

"And he's ready? I want to be clear that your brother is possessive of asking for forgiveness until you just date the same book every day."

"Sister Aspen is .. my fiance."

"FLOOD! Really lo?!" Reylin could not help but scream. The information that his ears had just received was quickly processed in the brain. "Gue thinks it's just a regular jewelry ring, Ay!"

Ayrisa grimaced as she stared at her ring embedded in one of her fingers. It was actually expected Reylin's reaction, but still he was at a loss for words.

"Since when's your fiancee, Ay? Bad you don't even know me! You assume I'm not, anyway?"

"Not that, Re. Of course I assume you've got me." Ayris finally re-opened her voice. "I got engaged last year, with my birthday. If you forget, I sent you a digital invitation, but at that time you were still busy at the beginning of college. I knew you wouldn't come."

"But you didn't tell me that birthday party was all your engagement."

"You didn't really read the invitation, did you? There's obviously a 'and to invite you in the engagement of' that."

"Grain anyway! I may have just found out that you are already engaged gini, even a year. You know what I persuaded bokap buy me a ticket that day." Reylin brushed his hair that fell to both sides of the face in dramatic movements. "Lo also never talked about your fiancee during our chat, Ay."

"Kan, you don't have any. I thought, yeah, you're mediocre because that invitation isn't like my other friend."

"Just so bad! It hurts me to be the last to know."

"Yes, deh. Sorry, Re."

"Well, nothing, nothing. The story used to be about the beginning of meeting until fiancee. The story is also how your fiancee is."

Then the story flowed Ayrisa when she first met Aspen. Not when the first day of Mia's move to school, but an accidental collision in the bookstore—Aspen said, otherwise Ayrisa will not know that the person she accidentally hit was Aspen.

Continued on brief approaches made by Aspen through a joint study call, and finally asked her to get engaged after she told him one big thing about her life. Ayrisa did not forget to tell how Nephra was when the Aspen family came to talk more about the engagement.

Reylin was made to laugh when he heard it. "Hahaha.emang not surprised anymore, anyway, if Kak Nefra become so. During this possessive until you can not date, uh, once someone likes to jump fiance. Gils the Aspen - Aspen. Saucy, I love that bloke gercep."

"Yes, that's it. The story's over because I told you about her fiance last year."

"Make it's also your destiny, Ay. Not in vain Sister Nephra possessive same lo, know-know now come out as the temperature crenalahin I who have been dating first several times. Ajib anyway."

"When I know you officially to your fiancee, yeah. I want to see the guy just like how." The girl stirred with excitement.

"Yes, Re."

"Eh, continue the story dong lo has been invited to date wherever. I want to hear the story of uwu an Ayrisa whose sixteen years feel like a romantic hopeless."

"Just like people usually, really. Get out at night on Sunday, keep walking to one place and then go home, huh."

"No, no! I want to hear the detailed story! Lo owe me a lot of stories, Ay."

In the end Ayrisa also complied and told the things requested by Reylin. Every now and then or more often—in the middle of the story Reylin interjected with his exclamation which he declared as a scream of selflessness.