
The next day, as usual Mr. Angga was ready to go to the office. This time he will also come to the office. Dea is also neatly ready for school. Febby helped his mother cook in the kitchen, the waiters and the chefs just helped.
When the cooking was ready, mom told the waiter to call everyone down for breakfast. Everything was gathered at the dinner table, but Marcel was nowhere to be seen.
" Loh Marcel, hasn't come down yet? is he sick? " ask mommy at the waiter.
" I'm sorry, ma'am, but Mr. Marcel's room is locked. I called him many times but there was no answer, " said the waiter.
Deg, suddenly Dea remembered the words of his sister-in-law last night. But he was trying to throw away that thought, it was impossible that Marcel liked him.
Is he really jealous of me? why does he not want to come down? angry with me the same time. Huhh Dea Dea you are into PD an gini anyway ....
Dea muttered to herself, her mind was not consensual until she just pricked her prickly mouth until it shattered.
" Why daydream, there you call him. He did not want to come down because of you, too," said Mr. Angga disperse the reverie Dea. Febby just smiled to see his sister being harassed by his sister-in-law.
" What the hell, why am I being wronged? " reply Dea did not want to lose.
" It's been quiet there call, or you for a month not get pocket money, no shuttle. Hows it? " Mister Angga made an offer to Dea.
" Ahh sister-in-law .. so evil, " said Dea pouting while standing up. He walked lazily up the stairs with an annoyed face.
All this because of him, spoiled really eat only should I call. Just be careful if he still does not want to go down as well.
Dea nagged herself as she walked, until she finally reached Marcel's room. Dea took a deep breath, held it, then exhaled slowly.
"Tok .. tok .. tokk ...Brother ... Brother Marcel, it's me, brother. Can I come in, right? please open the door, " said Dea pleading with a voice made as soft as possible. But there is no answer at all. Dea was already starting to grow furious, she called out again but in a louder voice.
" Sister, Marcel's open dong, I'd like to talk. Woy man nyebelin openaa or I .. "not done yet Dea screamed Marcel has opened the door.
" Or what! What do you want if I don't open the door. I'm lazy to talk you out there! just interrupt, "buckle Marcel at Dea and drive him away.
" You can't talk softly a little bit like me, I'm not deaf so gausah snapped I snapped. Besides, if not asked by brother-in-law to call you for breakfast with me, I'm also here! " Dea answered tightly while wiping away her tears that were dripping from Marcel's snaps.
Dea leaves Marcel. Get down the stairs quickly, then snatch the bag that is on the dining table chair. He went straight to school without saying goodbye and without breakfast. Dea immediately asked the driver to leave immediately.
" Sir, let's go now. I was in a hurry late, "Dea said to the driver.
On the other hand
Marcel randomized his own hair, cursing his stupidity. Then he went back inside and slammed the door very hard.
He paced back and forth on his own, thinking about how Dea was getting away from him. Until finally Febby came while angry.
" What are you doing with Dea, why is she crying so much! you know he rarely cries, the last time he cried when Dad was gone. And now he is crying because of you, you replied to Dea! " febby snapped at Marcel.
" I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally snatch him. I also didn't know that he was going to cry that way, "Marcel gave an explanation. But Febby grew increasingly clumsy when he heard Marcel's answer.
" What! you're snapping? you know the late Father and Mother never snapped at him! I as her brother also never snapped at her. Then you? who would you dare to yell at my sister! " Febby was really angry with Marcel, until Finally Mr. Angga came to follow.
" What is this, what is really going on, " asked Mr. Angga interjected.
" Shut up! it's all because of you. If only you hadn't sent Dea here, he probably wouldn't have cried, "Mister Angga was also angry with Febby. Then Febby came out slamming the door. Mr. Angga immediately chased after him, he chased Febby all the way to their room.
Febby sat on the sofa, followed by Mr. Angga sitting next to him. Febby tried to move away by shifting his seat. But the more Febby shifted his seat, Mr. Angga also shifted his seat closer to Febby. Until finally stuck at the end of the sofa, Febby could not shift anymore. He then stood up but was immediately pulled by Mr. Angga, so Febby fell into the arms of Mr. Angga.
" When will you keep avoiding me? " said Mr. Angga softly as he kissed Febby's lips. But this time Febby was really angry, he immediately stood up.
" You better get to the office there. Papa was waiting downstairs, I was in a fuss with you, " said Febby as he pulled Mr. Angga from his seat and pushed him out of the room. Not to forget Febby also gave her briefcase and immediately locked the door.
Mr. Angga tried to persuade Febby to open the door but in vain. Finally he went down to see Papa and his mother below.
" I'm sorry Pa, I'm sorry Ma, this morning's breakfast is fucked up because of me. If only I hadn't told Dea to call Marcel, it might not be like this" Marcel said, apologizing to his mother for the chaos this morning.
" Oh, son, you don't have to feel guilty. It's just a small matter, they'll get better too. Now you go to the office with Papa, "said his mother gave advice to Mr. Angga.
Finally Mr. Angga went to the office with his papa. Mom followed Febby to her room.
" Guard .. tok .. tokk ... Feb, can't mom come in? "
Febby immediately opened the door, allowing her mother to enter.
" Yes Ma, come on in. What's wrong Ma? do you want to talk about this incident? I'm sorry Ma made our breakfast so messed up, " said Febby, furrowing his eyebrows.
Her mother smiled, looking at her daughter-in-law. Then he hugged Febby warmly, giving Febby peace and comfort.