
"Everything is good Mas Dhika. The harvest is as expected and nothing misses. Hopefully. Yesterday there were students here for practice permission. I put the letter on Mas Dhika's desk. Mr Dhika?"
Dhika turned his head after two or three times called by Mr. Agus. Today he was supposed to make a visit to the estate but his mind was left at home.
"Sorry Sir. Me ... "
"Mas Dhika thinks what? What do you think of a soul mate?" asked Agus to make him smile.
"No Sir. Just a lot of thoughts"
"What do you think of Mas Dhika? Now Mas Dhika has been successful. There is a house, a vehicle there, savings there. Just one that doesn't exist, wife"
Dhika smiled back at the words of Mr. Agus. But in his heart he felt guilty. He had it all but let Zanna live in distress and sorrow. Truly ... his heart still hurts until now considering his sister who had to work hard from that young age.
After inspecting the plantation as well as the new land that Ryan proposed to buy, Dhika returns home. He arrived before the afternoon and was surprised by the presence of the person sitting with his legs crossed in his living room.
"Pakdhe" said.
"You from the garden?"
"Yes"
Actually Dhika did not like to accept the presence of this person. Because he knew the purpose of this person every time he met him.
"Pakdhe came to the boy's house"
Again, his father's brother was talking about Zanna's house.
"That's Zanna Pakdhe's house"
"Lha why is your man in the house? Do you want to renovate that house? So you bought that house?"
How many times did Dhika explain not seem to make this brother of her father understand. Or actually they understand but impose opinions just to get something.
"Pakthe!! Dhika has told me how many times. That's Zanna's house. His grandfather's house and not his father's!"
"Pakdhe can't believe it. You must be waiting for the right time to renovate the house and then give it to the child"
"What exactly does Pakdhe want?!" snapped Dhika could not contain the anger
"Kalo until pakdhe knew the house was Burhan's legacy. The boy has to go from there. We, his brother who is entitled to the house" shouted Pakdhe no less loudly.
Inheritance, heritage, and heritage. That's all that pakdhe and Budhe Dhika always think about. They don't care about everything they've taken and spent all this time.
"Enough!!"
This time Dhika uses her deep and frightening voice to stop her father's sobriety.
"You dare to snarl Pakdhe? Pakdhe is your father's brother. Wherever we are, we are your only brothers. Not that kid"
Really am. Dhika could not hold back her anger anymore now. He pointed towards the door and without a word, Dhika asked her father's brother to come out.
"Before I don't acknowledge you guys as father's brothers" he said threateningly.
Without being asked for a second time, his father's brother came out of the house. Dhika tried to calm herself from the anger that had already appeared in her chest. Soon, he decided to swim. At least he can cool his head that feels like it is about to explode.
"Just returned to Mba Zanna?" ask housekeeper Dhika when she just got off the online motorcycle.
"Yes Sir"
"Mba Zanna mending don't go in the house first"
"What's? Why?"
"Ohh that?" Kiran looked into the fence and saw the figure of the person she could not forget. Isn't that? Kiran would never forget the person who insulted her Mother and Aunt.
"Basic children do not know themselves. Good thing I kicked out Burhan's stepson from Malang. If you don't have what you do now? Stupid speech. Now even help the woman is really home. The girl just wants to benefit your treasure. Goddamnit!"
Kiran heard clearly all the ramblings of Burhan's father's brother from here.He did not know that his presence in Malang and this house became a problem for Dhika's brother. He only wanted to return to his hometown after ten years. Shortly after Dhika's brother left, Kiran entered the house. He changed his clothes and left the room. Looking for her brother who was not seen anywhere.
Then he found Dhika's sister. It is breaking water with its hands and feet. Kiran sat by the pool and observed her brother's style of swimming smoothly. This guy has always loved swimming. Perhaps that is why the body of brother Dhika is very high, in contrast to him who stopped growing after reaching one hundred and sixty inches. After swimming from end to end four times, Dhika finally realized the presence of Kiran.
"Have you come home?"
Brother Dhika approached him who was sitting by putting his feet into the pool.
"Yes, just now"
"Do you want to swim?"
"God" he answered briefly.
"Can't you swim?" ask brother Dhika underestimate.
"Didiih, insult"
Kiran cannot swim. He learned to swim in SD. After moving to Jakarta he had no time to do so and all his swimming skills evaporated somewhere. Now he really can't do it.
"Try down here!" said brother Dhika who was getting closer to him. Kiran had already taken a swing ready to escape but less quickly with the movement of Dhika's brother.
His body was pulled into the pool and he started to panic. He reached for something and managed to lift his head out of the water. His running breath showed that Kiran was shocked and scared.
"Basic evil!" he said to the man who is now his protector.
"Can't you swim? Couldn't it be?"
"Udah can no longer. Duhhhh where dalem really feet Kiran not sampe" he said trying to find out the height of the pool by reaching the bottom. But for free, his legs could not reach the bottom.
"It's two meters"
"Crazy. Get to the side!" the door but Dhika's brother didn't move at all. That person instead laughed because Kiran hugged him so tightly. She was actually embarrassed to hug her half-naked sister's body. But how else. His life is more important than shame.
"Can't you really swim now?"
"Really! Brother Dhika cepet to the edge of dong"
"You don't want to?"
Kiran loosened her arms and looked at the eyes of Dhika's brother who was now on her level. This person seemed to be completely unwilling to help him. He looked at the edge of the pool not so far away and then took off his grip. Trying to reach the edge of the pool but his body is very heavy. He sank for a few seconds before Dhika's foot held his body again.
"Udah Kiran said right!" he said he was upset but kept holding Dhika's arm tight.
"That's weird. You used to look like a frog"
"Damn it!" Kiran hit and kicked her brother in the water and then hit something like that person's private part.
"Oohh" complained Dhika and then looked at him sharply.
"Eat him mepet take me to the side. It's getting cold"
Without saying anything, brother Dhika dragged Kiran to the edge of the pool and raised her body. Kiran managed to sit by the pool and was grateful not to drown again. Then he experienced something that left him out of breath like drowning.
Without cue, brother Dhika also raised his body to the edge of the pool.Just next to him. Kiran could see every drop of water dripping on her brother's bare chest and stomach. He threw away his face and tried to calm himself. Why did she feel this way from looking at her brother's body? Didn't he also often see Dhika's brother not wearing clothes and wandering around the house? This is not true. It seems like Kiran should immediately return to her house and get away from Dhika's sister.