
Gerald opened the door to his parents' house with a roar of hunting breath, though he never even ran after getting out of the car. The man's gaze was extremely sharp, leading to two women who were busy chatting in the living room.
Hanna dimmed her smile after discovering the unfriendly figure of the husband. While Gladys even challenged the brother back, by showing off his best smile. In effect, Gerald extended a sharp look at Gladys over Hanna.
“Have finished the chat?” gerald asked without changing the direction of view from Gladys. He stepped forward in a cautious, intimidating gesture. “Hanna, get in the car now.” Gerald gave the edict without turning to his wife, at first.
However, as Hanna only glanced at the confusion on her and Gladys in turn, Gerald now turned his face towards her. Showing off his perfectly firm jaw, a sign of anger was mastering it in full.
“I'm your husband now, Hanna! Obey me!” Gerald raised his tone with high sharpness.
Making Hanna freeze on the spot, and in a state of still shocked brain, the woman immediately walked quickly leaving the living room towards the place that the husband had ordered.
Meanwhile, Gerald focused on the younger brother who was now standing with two arms outstretched as if welcoming the arrival of the older brother.
“I've been here a few days, you've just come to sekara—“
Gladys had not yet finished his words when Gerald took over his neck, and steered with long, wide steps toward the nearby wall. Gerald urged the younger brother with anger there, momentarily forgetting the blood relationship between them.
“Should from the beginning I do this, instead of sending you abroad,” said Gerald with great emphasis, then jerked Gladys body until his head hit the wall.
Although he had complained of pain, Gladys immediately returned his smile that had disappeared.
“How dare you threaten me again, I make sure you forget your own name later!” threaten Gerald, with full emphasis on every word.
“For the sake of a Hanna, you ngancem your own sister until this bad, Mas?” Gladys quipped, then snorted amusedly afterwards. “Now, I do not wonder anymore, why Mas until lost sense night it—uhhuk.”
Once again, Gerald pushed Gladys' neck rough until the younger brother hit the wall.
“Now you've had a blow, you've forgotten who I am, Gladys? You forget that I never deny what I have said?”
The two looked at each other without anyone intending to budge in the slightest, although Gladys was tormented by Gerald's entanglement which had slashed the supply of oxygen to the lungs though not in total.
“GERALD!”
A screech managed to distract the two simultaneously, where Salina was standing next to the two, staring in shock at the behavior of her two children.
Salina had to intervene directly to separate the two. Gerald rubbed his hair rough to reduce the level of anger in him even though it did not work out completely. While Gladys just pull the tip of his clothes to reduce tangles.
“What are you doing?” salina asked, in a still high tone, still shocked at the incident just now. “Udah big, still ... aja! Like excessive joking!”
No one answered the mother, because the two brothers avoided each other. Salina sighed harshly, shaking her hands as a reluctant gesture of caring for her two more children.
“Hanna where?” ask Salina.
“In car. We want to go home,” replied Gerald coldly.
“Oh yes already ...” Salina lamented, then left the living room.
Gerald had intended to walk away, but Gladys' remarks made him stop the movement.
“The solution to this problem is not just to make me amnesiac, but Hanna. He's too precious to have a jerk like you.”
But Gerald didn't care. He simply clenched his hands beside his body, then continued his journey from home.
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Hanna had absolutely no courage to speak up during the trip, before Gerald who started—either with anger or punishment. However, there is no. So, this awkward atmosphere felt very terrible.
Nor did she try to apologize, thinking she had done nothing wrong. Hanna just wants to meet her cousin, have a rough conversation, and that's it. No problem with that, ‘kan?
Hanna broke away from Gerald after passing through the main door. He decided to sit for a while in the living room, while Gerald continued to travel to the room. The woman moved all her body weight on the back of the sofa, while looking at the ceiling of the room with a blank look.
Not knowing how long for sure, Hanna just left the object of his view when the fragrant aroma of cooking smelled. He glanced around, and his gaze immediately led to the kitchen door. Gerald was cooking, and—Hanna cursed herself—his wife instead leha-leha ignored the hunger here.
“Y—ya?” Hanna answered nervously. “Bentar.”
Hanna hurriedly put on her clothes in full, covering all parts of the body except the face and wrists only. He stood nervously in front of the closet, making another sound.
“You can enter, Gerald.”
The door opened, and Gerald's figure in a blue T-shirt and black training pants began to enter the room. It seemed a hassle, because in his hand was filled with a tray. Gerald did not want to care anymore about the condition of the open door, and walked straight to the bed to sit on its side.
“Do not eat with me.” Gerald spoke, which instantly made Hanna frown in confusion.
So, I mean the man brought two plates of food, two spoons, and two glasses of water .. Is it just showing off to Hanna?
The woman was still confused, as Gerald looked at her heartily.
“You don't always obey what I forbid, Hanna. Why not now?” said Gerald.
Hanna gets more confused, but soon she understands. That this man is sarcasm with Hanna's behavior yesterday. That led to a feeling of guilt in Hanna, so carefully, she sat down next to Gerald.
“For my visit to Dad's house, I'm really sorry, Gerald. I ... just don't want Daddy to bother you, so I think, I have to give a strict order to Dad,” Hanna said in a soft voice, slightly stammered.
Gerald began to eat his food on a plate, not caring about Hanna at all.
“Thank you so much for your help yesterday. I don't know, I'll do what if you don't help.”
“You'll be a village prostitute,” reply Gerald without guilt.
However, it managed to make Hanna shut up for a moment. Honestly confirming Gerald's words, but his feelings hurt a little as a result of the man's words.
Hanna lowered her head, for the sake of calming the uncomfortable turmoil within her. Then nod, even if the other person does not see it.
“Still a lot,” says Hanna, then stand up. “I now owe a lot to you.”
Gerald didn't say anything, so Hanna intended to leave the room. However, having just taken a step, his pinky was grasped weakly.
“Don't .. eat .. same ... I.” Gerald placed emphasis on each word, then gestured through an eye glance at one of the untouched plates.
“Gerald, don't talk about it. I'm really dizzy with her thighs,” said Hanna complaining. She sat down beside Gerald, and pasrah—blend both relief and gratitude—when her husband put the plate on her lap.
“Let's break even,” reply Gerald without load. “Sama kayak that you sold to me lately. Make dizzy.”
Hanna didn't reply. He began scooping the food on his plate very carefully. At first, just playing the spoon. Until Gerald gives a cry.
“Do not eat!” gerald said firmly.
Making Hanna tense for a moment in confusion. As she tries to digest her point, Hanna gets a plot from Gerald, who gives directions to bow down towards the food.
Hanna hesitantly began to bribe herself, and Gerald immediately smiled with satisfaction at her. Then, the man focused on continuing his eating activities.
Hanna exhaled her breath that had been held back due to tension. She shook her head in amazement at her husband's current attitude.
Strange ... bin magic.
However, Hanna instead met red because she did not expect Gerald to be like this just because he adjusted to her.
Although with a piercing sharp tone mixed with innuendo, Hanna even felt .. Gerald's current concern is very.
Hanna likes it: the attitude of Gerald, and his person at once.
"Btw, Hanna, Gladys what's the story about?"