
Me and Brother Zayn have finished their bath and breakfast in the room. The maid in this house who had delivered breakfast for us. After breakfast, Zayn and I prepared to go home to the apartment, and brought down a tray of dirty dishes.
"Sister, Mama told me that today Arsen will move house, we should also go there, yes" I said to Zayn as I descended the stairs to the lower floor.
"May," replied Zayn, who was carrying a paper bag with my clothes on, while playing with the phone in his right hand.
"Where is Assistant Kai? I haven't seen him?" I asked while looking left.
"Are you another man with your own husband?" asked Brother Zayn who made me furrow my brows. "I don't like it." Zayn's sister was singing her lips after ending her sentence.
"That's a hell of a thing, I'm just the nanya," I scolded while raising one corner of my lips.
I walked into the kitchen, leaving behind Brother Zayn who was still standing at the end of the stairs and preparing to invite me to a debate.
After washing all the cutlery we used, I went back to meet Zayn who was waiting for me in the living room. Mama Marisa and Papa Elvan were there. I was embarrassed by my misfortune and didn't eat breakfast together.
"Dera, here son," called Mama Marisa who was sitting next to Kak Zayn, her beloved son.
I just nodded then sat down to the left of Brother Zayn, while Mama Marisa was to her right.
"Why rush home, haven't we talked a lot?" ask Mama Marisa.
"Tomorrow Dera began his apprenticeship, Ma. His brother also today there is a housewarming event, if not come even not nice." Zayn's sister answered Mama's question to me.
"Since when have you felt bad about other people, Zayn?" asked Papa Elvan who seemed to not believe hearing Kak Zayn's answer.
"Since there's been Dera."
Suddenly the cheeks felt warm and I became wrong because of the act of Brother Zayn.
"Good, it turns out getting married can make you change, Zayn," Papa said.
"If you have a child, I'm sure, Zayn will be a good boy."
"So, right now Zayn is not a good child for Mama, hmm?" Brother Zayn grabbed his mother's hand and kissed her many times.
I took my eyes off the closeness of the mother and child. From the direction of the stairs, I saw Zayyan who was descending the stairs, holding a bag on her back.
"Where are you going Za?" I'll give my brother-in-law a handkerchief.
"Mau futsal with campus, Ra. You want to go home?" Zayyan sat down next to Papa Elvan and pulled out his phone.
"Yes, there's going to be an event, Za" I said.
"Don't futsal keep Za, find a partner too." Brother Zayn gave advice to his sister.
"Zayn, Zayyan was a kid."
"I'm leaving first, Ma. Pa." Zayyan immediately said goodbye, it seemed he was reluctant to argue with his brother who was this annoying.
Papa Elvan just shook his head, maybe Kak Zayn's spicy words have become commonplace in this house.
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On the way back to the apartment, I asked Mr. Zayn to stop by for a while to buy cooking utensils, which I would present to Kimmora and Ms. Arsen for the thanksgiving of their new home. After that we headed straight to the apartment.
We had left this apartment for a long time, so I chose to check the ingredients in the kitchen, and also change the bed sheet first.
Zayn, as usual, is still focused on his work. Cordless earphones also did not escape from his ears, and I could hear Kak Zayn talking on the phone with people who seemed different.
Kimmora again sent a message reminding me to come to her show. Lately, I also just found out from Mama that my brother-in-law is two, and I am happy to hear it.
I wonder how their son's face will be? Whether it will be a cheap smile like Brother Arsen, or even cute like Kimmora. Their kids must be funny.
"Why are you smiling to yourself?" Brother Zayn is suddenly sitting next to me. "Who are you talking to again?" Brother Zayn peeked into the screen of my phone that was still on. From his tone it seemed like Brother Zayn was not liking to see what I was doing.
"What the hell, sister, I'm talking to Kimmora, she's pregnant, so I'm smiling because of the funny shadow of our niece later."
"Our son will be funny too, if you don't believe me, let's make it."
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