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Farel stared at the door of his room that was knocked from the outside. He got out of his bed and opened the door.
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“What's bi?” Ketus Farel his mood has been destroyed since noon.
“Below there is mr Tama and mistress Lilik den” clear bi Narmi.
“Same grandfather granny below? Yes already after this Farel down to the bottom”
“Good den” bi Narmi pampit first.
Farel went down the stairs to the dining room where the voices of his grandparents came from.
“Night cake, nek” greet Farel when seeing a married couple who are no longer young.
“My grandson, here baby. Grandma has prepared special food for you” strangled Grandma Farel arranged food on the table in help bi Narmi.
“Come nak” said Farel's grandfather, Putra Tama.
Farel's grandmother, Lilik Wahyuni, tightly embraced her granddaughter, who today is one year old. “Happy birthday boy, best prayer from us for you”
“Thank you nek” Farel returned the embrace of the woman who was no longer young.
”Hahaha grandpa's granddaughter is getting handsome just” praise Tama hugging her granddaughter.
“I am indeed handsome kek” laughs Farel happy.
Tama and Lilik are the parents of the Alm. Venya, mother of Farel and Ayli. His father's parents had long since died.
“Ya already let's eat, your grandmother has prepared it all day this” continued Tama.
“Thank you for dinner this” Farel pecked his grandmother's cheeks full of affection. The warmth of a Farel that Ayli never felt.
Lilik, Farel's grandmother brought rice and side dishes for her handsome grandson. A happy roar was painted on their faces, not caring about the sad face implied by the wounds staring at him. Ayli was silent far behind the wall only to stare at the beautiful scenery ahead.
‘If I could be there mom, maybe I would also be happy to celebrate sister's birthday. But today Ayli made a fatal mistake mother’ Ayli smothering her mouth with sobs.
Bi Narmi looked at the shadow of Ayli who had already turned back to her room. ‘Please once non Ayli’
In the room Ayli cried hugging the picture frame her bunda ignored the pain in her head. His body felt tired, his cheeks ached and his head throbbed.
“Bundaa”
“Bundaa hiks bundaa hiks bring Ayli bunda” tears Ayli curled hugging the picture frame on her bed.
“Some same God make call Ayli bun hiks”
The sound of Ayli's phone ringing ignored, there was no energy for him to just pick up the phone lying on the nightstand. Ayli cried incessantly until she fell asleep.
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Across the street Kaivan stared at his phone. Several times the call was not picked up, Kaivan called the number again but just rang.
Kaivan has Ayli's cell phone number? Of course, after their return from the cafe Ayli did not mind when Kaivan asked for his mobile number. That's where the two sent each other messages. Oh no! More precisely only Kaivan sent a message to Ayli first.
And tonight Kaivan intends to call Ayli because of the disturbing feeling he feels every time he remembers the girl's pale face. Kaivan just wants to make sure that Ayli is back to health.
“Do I need to go to his house? Is it from this? But could Ay again rest and do not hold the phone kav. How the hell are you nih” muttered Kaivan turning his phone back and forth staring at the night sky.
“Iya sure Ayli is asleep. Okay, calm down Kav. Ayli must be fine. Tomorrow we will meet at school” Kaivan continued and put his phone on the study table. He would go downstairs and join his mom and dad.
“Sini darling sit near mama” pinta mama Kaivan.
“Ck, I was not allowed now the snapper even told to sit there” upset papa Kaivan.
“Lah papa kog ngegas ngatain Kaivan snapper again. Mah, papa uglyin my name mah” fight Kaivan hugged his mother spoiled.
“Ngadu teroooosss” grunts papa Kaivan pissed off.
“Papa choose diem or sleep in the living room?” Mother Kaivan rubbed her son's hair that had been lying on his lap.
Kicep was already papa Kaivan when his wife's fashion threatened. “Diem also kan” ledek Kaivan.
“Do not start you also can not be diem” sentil mama Kaivan on the forehead of his son.
“Mama pain lo” Kaivan spoiled mode.
“Dih, pantes aja yesterday the girl you incer does not want to be with you. We're still spoiled cake so” ledek Ziya pulled Kaivan's nose.
“Anaan sih mama mah not cool” sumpang Kaivan hugged the waist of the mama hide her face in the stomach of Ziya.
Ziya and Radit laughed at the absurd behavior of his eldest son. Outside her style kalem inside her spoiled beh house for mercy ma the mama. No papa Kaivan is still a High School boy, right wkwkwkwk.
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Elsewhere else the story is for sure, like in Vio's room right now. The beautiful girl was leaning on her study desk chair. While his mind floated on the incident this afternoon. For him he felt a little stuck with Farel's behavior earlier.
“Something seems strange about Farel. Why didn't he know that first to Vio? Surprisingly again why Ayli's face never sagged media? Should he be as famous as his brother's cake dong?” Murmured Vio wondered tapping his chin with a pen.
Vio recalled the incident earlier this afternoon from him coming until Farel told him to go home with the driver and bi Narmi who pulled him gently to go home soon.
Oh my God Vio just remembered now, Vio can't possibly be wrong just now. Vio heard a loud noise from inside the house. Vio's position was still on the porch of the house.
“Yes, that was Farel's voice I couldn't possibly have been wrong. But if that was the voice of Farel Trus who was Farel snapped to that cake? Cook it Ayli? It is not possible, Ayli adeknya. Their faces are also similar to kog” thought Vio.
“Duh be kepo, anyways at home Farel why there is no photo Ayli anyway? Just a photo of Farel when he was a child with his father and his mother who still contains”, continued Vio speak for himself.
From the beginning Vio realized Farel's attitude that limited his friend to visit the house, except Vio for sure.
“Hah must be the cake in the novels I've read. Farel and his father hide Ayli from the media for the safety of the girl herself. And maybe Farel is angry because I know who Ayli is? It makes no sense to Farel who is angry”
“Aaaaargghh tauk ah dark, tired of thinking that Farel” upset Vio rose up to lay his body on the bed.
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