Castes

Castes
sightseeing


"Sir Nin help Aya dong" said the little girl. He shook the arms of Nindia who was still busy with her cooking.


Feeling that Aya's whining would not stop, he decided to turn off the stove. Fortunately, the cooking was cooked. Nindia just needs to pour it into a dish and serve it at the dinner table. He turned around in a crouch in front of this girl he already regarded as his sister.


"You know what, if your brother's hard to resist?" Nindia tried to give her understanding. His voice was made as smooth as possible so as not to cause misunderstandings. She did not stop stroking both of Aya's cheeks affectionately.


yesterday Arya came to her school and said that her sister had become a victim of bullying. After returning home, the man forbids Aya from returning to school before there is any definite action from the school about the person who has done that to the younger brother.


He asked the school to crack down on whoever it was. Even Arya had long since silenced her sister who always disagreed with her decision.


Aya pursed her lips a sign she was very upset. It's even been three days of no school. The little girl just didn't want to miss the lesson. In fact, there will soon be a Final Semester Assessment. What if the value goes down. He did not want to disappoint the father by bringing home bad grades.


The tail of Aya's eyes looked at the older brother who had just come down from the top floor. Take a deep breath before throwing it away slowly. He turned his wheelchair around in front of Arya.


Feeling blocked, Arya stopped and folded into two hands on the chest. Those sharp eyes were staring at the little brother. Waiting for Aya who seemed to want to say something.


"Sister let Aya go to school" said Aya after a long silence and gathered courage.


Without saying anything Arya circled around Aya's wheelchair and left her just like that. The man sat down casually at the dining table. Waiting for Nindia to prepare food.


Aya did not give up just like that. He was back next to his brother. His hand shook the arm of Arya's shirt a few times. Eyes that are made to weld may be reduced.


"Yes bored at home," said Aya who did not get any response from Arya. Over time he became upset himself.


After all the dishes were served, Nindia walked up to call Wildan. Aya was already very upset, let alone Nindia who had not helped her at all. He switched to hitting Arya's arm many times.


Arya still did not flinch. The younger brother's punch was not felt at all for the man. He felt like he was just being petted out.


Wildan went down with Nindia beside him. Seeing the princess who did not stop bothering Arya. Although the father of two children knew, if the son who made Aya like that.


Wildan and Nindia were already sitting on the seats they used to wear. Aya grumbled in front and forgot her brother who still did not want to listen to her.


"Why with papa's daughter? I was pouting so early in the morning?" Wildan asked open the chat after breakfast.


"Papa, please let Aya go to school, yes" Aya said softly.


Wildan sighed for correctly guessing the reason Aya was angry with the older brother. The man tried to give an understanding, that it is still dangerous for Aya to do school activities. Wildan just didn't want to look back at the wounds that adorned Aya's body when he came home.


"Yes very bored at Papa's house," whined Aya for the last time.


"Come on, Papa, I want to." The girl jumped on her wheelchair.The smile flashed across her thin lips.


Arya who initially wanted to go to work, got the decree of the head of the family also undo his intentions. At once the two men changed from suits to t-shirts and casual pants.


They went in Arya's car. Wildan was next to the son and the two sticky girls sat in the back. Joking and connecting songs that were of course introduced by Aya.


Wildan commented on the smile because with a small thing can make Aya laugh. The journey that takes 30 minutes, as if not felt because of the noise of the little one.


They had arrived at a huge playground. As good citizens, they stand in line with others. After getting the ticket, Aya excitedly asked Nindia to enter immediately.


The girl gasped for feeling like she had not been walking around for a long time. For a moment he forgot that his lessons would be left behind due to absence from class.


"Sir Nindia there is a gulali" said Aya with excitement.


His finger pointed at a gully seller who was surrounded by several small children. Arya glanced for a while before her focus returned to Smartphone. Wildan patted the son's shoulder hard. Coding to immediately buy what Aya wants.


Nindia who was still behind Aya just commented a smile. Arya is indeed a cute person, but she will not argue with her father let alone ignore his sister.


"It! Just had breakfast, and it was hot again. Fat just know your taste," said Arya after handing over a large gulali in the form of a duck.


They circled the playground while waiting for Aya's gulali to run out. Many interesting rides like other playgrounds. Roller coasters that always test the adrenaline. Combined yelling and also a powerful way to make hoarseness.


The swivel comedy became a favorite of children. Bianglala which of course also becomes an icon of rides in every park. Maybe he'll ride it later. Suddenly Aya became very exciting because she saw a vehicle that seemed exciting.


At first he thought of an idea. The mischievous smile he developed without anyone's knowledge. Aya glanced at her brother who was still busy with her Smartphones.


Aya coded the papa to get closer. After whispering for a while, Wildan left his sons behind. Nindia shook her head several times because she knew what was on Aya's mind.


How does he not know, if his eyes can catch Wildan who walks toward the ticket salesman a vehicle. Maybe for the three of them it wasn't such a terrible thing.


He held his breath because Arya was still unconscious.The man remained focused on his work. He did not dare to warn the man. Even though he is no longer ignorant of Nindia, it still has to be a worry.


Wildan has returned from buying tickets. He gave it to Aya, then patted Arya on the shoulder and said, "Please accompany Aya and Nindia, papa will go to the bathroom first."


Arya simply nodded, not knowing where she was asked to accompany.