
Celine's live welcome to get after arriving at her parents' house. But instead of being happy, he felt very upset. Both of his closest neighbors' mothers tend to be tacky and make him like an inappropriate person to be the wife of a wealthy man. Celine who since childhood has always been tengil, likes to steal guava and mango, until only an ordinary employee can get a super rich mutual. True, they were puzzling about it, even though Celine's marriage to Reksa was already barely three months old.
“Once in a while bring the play, Cel, so that Aunt can be acquainted with him,” said one of Celine's neighbors who is famous for kepo, despite the affairs of help-help, he is the most advanced.
“He's busy, Aunt Jury. Besides he has also been here, Tantenya alone who was not nongol at that time,” Celine replied quickly.
The mothers aka Juria, then chimed in, “It's the least of you who accidentally caked him times, Cel. You don't want to, do you, if we're acquaintances? Well, Cel, we're not going to ask for money. Just relax.”
Celine sighed, chose not to answer and refocused her eyes on the chives. If it leads to such a thing, of course there will be no end. Some mothers are so, never want to lose.
“How to, Cel? Already filled? Ningsih who married lately, already filled you know, Cel. Our time has not? Come dong dirutinin again making out,” chirps Menis, next door neighbor Celine's parents' house.
“Already dong, Aunt. Just filled rendang same toge let subuuur!” sahut Celine's.
“Halah, how are you, Cel, Cel? You mean Menis is already pregnant yet? Don't want to miss the same one who recently got married.”
Celine snorted in annoyance. ”Lagian Aunty here, why the hell is it like that? Hamil is not a race time, Tan. If you ask me when I'm pregnant, if I ask you when you die, how?”
”Celine! Keep his mouth!” gertak Deswita who has been silent since, chose to focus on frying chicken. “Don't be so old man. Your mouth asks mom for cocolin sambel, what?”
“Yes anyways, just weird! When to get pregnant and when to die it is almost the same to know, Auntie, Auntie? Only God knows. The difference, if pregnant is expected, but if death is feared. Stop asking such things. I want to know you guys!”
Menis scowled, not happy. “Yes, Cel, Cel. Kan Aunty just asked so doang, no other meaning. How do you even want to die all the way? No courtesy as parents.”
“Iya, Cel. Do not challenge being the wife of a rich person, keep forgetting the same manners,” added Juri while busy peeling onions.
“Lagian Aunty both why the question is not try?” Kenny, who had just arrived after hearing his brother being attacked, interrupted their heated conversation. “Celine's words are also true. The problem of pregnancy is that only God knows. Do not ask or urge fellow women who do not know the sustenance has arrived. If you want to be respected, try as parents to set a good example first. And again, if your unmarried son has a worse fate than Celine, how? Or your children who already have children which means your grandchildren, suddenly lost a child because of your bacot how?”
“Kenny!” Celine and Deswita scream at the same time as Kenny says he shouldn't. While Juria and Menis instantly fell silent, because they knew how Kenny ran amok when he was angry.
And that's the worst trait of a Kenny, who always has a hard time holding back emotions when his heart is really made unhappy. Moreover, not long ago he heard the problem of Celine who was humbled by the boss until his brother was crying hysterically. As a sister, who despite being very annoying, Kenny still does not willingly if his only older sister is again underestimated by others.
Kenny rolled his eyeballs, then rushed to leave. Leaving behind a sudden feeling of wonder occupied Celine's top heart pyramid. It had not had such a cold gaze for a long time, but why was Kenny suddenly like that again? What happened to Kenny?
“Sorry, Aunt, Kenny is a little unwell,” Celine told her nyinyir neighbors.
“So much he is like you, Cel,” replied Menis indifferently. “Lagian kayak don't understand us anyway? It's common to joke, yo don't baper anyway.”
“Already, his name is young,” continued Juria.
Deswita looked over, and then looked at her daughter. “Then he, Cel. I think there's a problem with the kid. From then on, too, continued to. Let Mbak Zul change you.”
Zul, the youngest neighbor who has a more reserved character, then left the right chicken fryer from Deswita. He walked towards Celine's whereabouts who was still busy slicing the chives.
“Please yes, Ma'am,” Celine told Zul.
Zul smile. “Yes, Ms Cel,” the answer is soft.
Celine slips into Kenny's unlocked room. His sweetest sister seemed to be preparing some items to be brought to campus this morning. Kenny realizes Celine's arrival, but still chooses silence.
”What's the matter, Ken? Maybe he was sensitive again? Again coming month?” ask Celine.
“That's right, Cel!” knock Kenny. ”No why. Just plain.”
“Umm .. thank you, it was defended.”
Kenny fell silent, then turned around and looked at his brother. “You believe me, don't you, Cel?”
“Mm .. somehow.”
”Halah!”
“Iya, yes believe. Why why anyway? How did you suddenly say that?”
“Neg. There's only a plan. After graduation, I want to find a good job, continue to make my own travel agency. Look, Cel, I could be a rich man. Have your own company, and make you can travel the world as much.”
”Pft .. hahaha. What was last night's dream, Ken? What a strange thing, a brat like you suddenly thought like that? Anyway, still do not want to take a quote from Reksa?”
“I'm serious, Celine! Just look! I don't need a mutual either. I want you to marry him to be happy, so I don't want to make a profit from your marriage.”
“Hmm .. I don't know what makes you suddenly think and talk like that, Ken. I'm just always sure that your future will be brighter than mine. And even without you talking, I still believe in that. If I do not succeed in upholding the dignity of parents, maybe you will succeed. By the way, seriously? If you already have your own travel agency, make me around the world.”
Kenny smiled widely, until his dimples and sweet tooth appeared. “Of course, Brother! Never mind, behind sono's kitchen and don't want to lose the same two old bastards.”
”Hus!” Celine pushed Kenny's face. “Don't do that! Since then I've been holding back all the dirty words, why even you who can not stand?”
Kenny breathed. ”Iya, yes. They have been too much. Yeah, I've been trying to help, but it still sucks. Besides, I also will not close my eyes, I definitely love the rewards kok.” Kenny looked at Celine who was already better than before. “Paints get better with Keira. He's confused because you took him long.”
“Ah .. about that, I was going to ask you to take me to her apartment. Mutual again there's overtime, I don't want to bother him. But, like you have a lecture huh?”
“Not until afternoon, Cel. If Dad's motor is there, I'll drop off.”
“Siiip! If you can't, I can also go alone anyway, let Reksa pick up here, all I return motor.”
“No need, ribet! Let me just.”
“Okay then, Brother!”
With a sigh, Celine took a step out of Kenny's room and returned to the kitchen. The plan to meet Keira later in the afternoon will definitely succeed, Kenny did not refuse at all to deliver it. Despite not knowing for sure what makes Kenny so sensitive, Celine still decided to keep quiet as long as Kenny did not want to talk.
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