
Shea and Chika were smiling. “Emm ...” Shea cleared her throat to take El's eyes off and open Freya's eyes.
El was shocked when he saw mommy and her mom lined up to watch it. Their eyes were full of question marks. It didn't take long, he got up. “So his chair rocked,” his elbow.
“Iya, I'm not holding it properly.” Freya who feels bad.
“Justify the chair and finish your work,” Shea said firmly. Then turn around and take Selly and Chika back to the kitchen. The smiles of the three of them were adorned on the beautiful faces that were getting older when they saw the action of their children.
El and Freya who feel bad when they see their parents' views become misbehaved.
“How do you El? Why can it fall?” freya Protest.
“I should ask, why can you not hold the chair correctly?”
“Why am I wrong?” freya asked, looking at El.
“Then I want to blame who if not you if only the two of us were here?” El still won't lose.
They are both friends and close, but that does not mean there is never a debate. For trivial things must always cause debate. Coloring their friendship.
Out of annoyance, they parted. El chooses to go to the room, while Freya chooses to go home. From childhood they were always so angry. That way is a powerful way to reduce emotions. Choose not to meet. Because when meeting in a state of anger, which actually adds to the murky quarrel.
El who was satisfied in the aloof room and diffused his emotions out of the room. There were already a lot of people outside who were preparing for the party. Looks like Ghea is helping her mommy tidying up food.
“Who were you with?” ask El to Ghea.
“With Brother Dean who else,” chirps Bian. He who was watching motorcycle racing on television was still in talks Ghea and El.
“Basic!” ghea replied annoyed.
“Daddy hasn't come home?” El grabbed the apple that was on the table and ate it.
“At least in a minute.” Dean answered back.
El is getting ready to go to Dean. “When you focus on watching, you still have time to answer.” He sat right next to Bian.
“Focus on the destination does not mean forgetting the surrounding environment, does not?”
El's eyes were round, not expecting his wise sister to answer. “Basic!” She smiled as she ruffled Bian's hair. Feeling anxious with his sister.
As the sedan enjoys the warm atmosphere and busy preparing, a loud sound is heard from the outside door.
“Good afternoon.”
The curious El turned towards the entrance.
“That's Brother Cia, no need to turn,” said Bian.
“You are very sensitive with Ghea and Cia?” asked El smiling.
“They're noisy, I'm lazy.”
El smile.
“Hai Kak El .. “ greet Cia.
“Hai ... What's up here?”
“Bringing cake.”
“You made it?” Ghea and Bian immediately asked. Curious whose artificial cake was given by Cia.
“Grandmother made.” Cia put the cake on the dining table.
Ghea and Bian exhaled, relieved that it was not Cia who made the cake.
“Thank you,” said Ghea.
“Indeed what if Cia made?” el whispered to Bian. He was astonished by the reaction of his brothers.
“It feels really bad,” replied Bian whispering.
El still did not expect, because Cia's grandmother should be a cake chef, and Cia also went to school to continue her grandmother's business. “Do not make your issue,” reprimand it.
“Other times Brother El should try my homemade cake,” said Cia approached El.
“Please try and prove it yourself,” whispered Bian while staring at Cia.
“Oh .. Yes Cia, I will try it later if you make.”
“Alright I'll make it special later for Brother El.”
Cia sat next to El watching with El and Bian commenting on motor racing.
“Kak El know not Brother Freya why?” Cia asked while eating the beans that were at the table.
“Indeed why?” El is still in fashion eating the apple from earlier in his hand.
“When I got home, I knocked on her bedroom door, but she didn't open the door.”
For a moment El was silent. His memory goes back to the fight. He must be upset, his heart. Without saying anything El stood up and walked out of the house.
Bian and Cia, who were sitting with El, were astonished by what El had done. “I was just asking, why did he just leave?” mumbling Cia.
El who came out of the house went straight to Freya's house. Greeting Chika who opened the door, El asks for permission to Freya's room. Since it has become commonplace for El to go home, Chika allows.
In front of Chika's room, El knocks on the door. “Frey .. “ call El. There was no answer from the room until El repeated.
“Frey, open the door, I want to talk.”
“Fre—“ Hand El knocking door back.
“What?” cut off Freya who opened the door.
El with his innocent face entered the room. “You angry?”
Freya did not answer. He immediately laid his body on his stomach on the bed. He was still very upset that El blamed him.
“Sorry, I was emotional. I'm just surprised that it fell.” El breaks down his body, trying to persuade Freya. “Try to imagine if my body falls, you can imagine your body just given sambal and be a hens. “
“El .. “ call Freya while hitting El.
El resignedly was hit, but a moment later he held Freya's hand. Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him. “Sorry ...” Apologizing when you realize a mistake is a common thing El does. Never ashamed of an apology.
Freya is suddenly destroyed. El can't keep her angry for too long. “I should be sorry. I should have held the chair well. Me ...”
El stopped Freya who kept talking. With his finger, he stopped Freya from speaking. His blue eyes stared intently. “There is nothing wrong because it is fate that makes me fall.”
Somehow Freya saw El looking different as she looked at him. However, he hurriedly dispelled that question in his heart.
As they were engrossed in looking at each other, the door of the room opened. Felix who just came home from work saw his daughter with the boys next door.
“El ... Freya ... what are you doing?” scream Felix.
El and Freya looked over. Looking at Felix who looked miserable, made them instantly rise from the bed.
“Pa, we do nothing.”
“Mana can Papa believe when men and women are in the same room.” Felix's face flushed in anger.
“Pa, listen to our explanation.” Freya approached her papa.
“Explain what? That you guys just kissed?” From what Felix saw, he caught her if her son just kissed.
“Pa, I didn't do that,” elak Freya.
“Pa, we don't do that. Freya was angry, and I persuaded her. That's it.” El was afraid that Papa Freya would not believe him.
Felix looked at El and Freya alternately. Seeking lies from their eyes. “This time Papa believes, but if Papa finds you in a room together, Papa marry you!”
Freya's eyes were round. “Why married? Don't we often in the room together?”
Felix looked at his son. “Did you forget if you're an adult? You used to sleep together because you were a child, but if you sleep together again, there you make a child.”
“Pa ..” Freya was ashamed of her father's words.
El was no less embarrassed to hear Felix's words. Daddy and his father were original when talking, but still make his cheeks blush.
“Already, “ said Felix, “you go get ready for the party. Already have grandmothers and grandfathers coming.”
Freya and El nodded. Then El came out of Freya's room and went home to prepare.
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...Do not forget yes, the date one can give a gift for Labuhan Cinta...