
Anya had not had time to answer Steven's question, but on the face of the beautiful girl was already infested by mosquitoes, even immediately biting until Anya felt itchy.
He was kicked out using the back of his hand that was still clean, while his palm was already dirty with mud.
Anya was currently squatting on the edge of the puddle, only Steven got in there.
"So Stev gatel, you wash your hands first."
"Don't mbak, responsibility, will want 15 minutes here, now it's still 10 minutes, 5 more minutes ya."
"But cheek mbak Anya gatel."
"Here I scratch."
"No want! your hands are dirty, Stev."
Anya's long and bushy hair also forgot to tie, making the girl feel uncomfortable. It made his face feel more itchy.
"Then let Om be the scratch" said Ryan, who had been coming here since when but suddenly was behind Anya's body.
Today is Sunday, so everyone is at home.
Ryan then tidied Anya's hair back and tied her up in simple terms using the rubber band she got in the kitchen.
Since then Ryan has been watching Anya from the back door, seeing repeatedly this woman who felt uncomfortable with her long hair, who came forward covering her face, especially when this girl scratched her cheek.
"Om not Om, let me wash my hands."
"Sstt shut up, when you want to leave Steven."
Anya felt amused, but then smiled as Ryan actually managed to tie her hair.
Steven also smiled, it was funny to see Ryan and Anya together.
"Which one itches?" ask Ryan.
"It's no longer, I can still scratch it myself," Anya replied, she rubbed her left face again using the back of her hand, but this time Anya is not careful so there is a little mud attached there, 2 lines to look like a cat's mustache.
Steven immediately laughed heartily at that, while Ryan only gave a smile.
Then clean her face using her hands directly.
Ryan's smile grew.
"Steven stop laughing, now get out of that hole" Ryan said.
Anya who was pounding became clumsy herself.
"Okay Om," replied Steven obediently.
Because too often hear Anya Mbak say Good, Good and Good, now Steven so follow along too.
And when Steven came out of the hole, Anya also stood up. Then drove Steven to clean his body in a shower not far from there.
While Ryan left first leaving them both.
"Mr Anya, what about my request? Mama want to obey him or not?" ask Steven.
She was silent as Anya flushed her body using water to clean up all the mud.
"Why ask for help with Anya Stev anyway? why not ask Papa for help? with Oma? with grandpa? with Ryan? or sister Rina? why is it Anyaaa?" whining the girl.
"Mak Anya you don't know anything here" Anya said again.
"Anya's questions are a lot, I'm so confused about which one to answer," complained Steven anyway.
Steven and Anya both want to pursed their lips, both feeling annoyed with each other.
"You don't? If you don't want to mean Anya ma'am does want to be my enemy!"
"Yes, yes!" Answer with force.
"But Anya also has conditions" added Anya.
"What?"
"Steven should start being nice to everyone, not just to Anya."
"Okay deal, okay?"
"Agreed!" reply Anya steadily, the two of them even shook hands at each other as if they were actually making a serious deal.