Love Mas Cousin

Love Mas Cousin
Bickering


“Mas, I heard today you fought with our neighbor. Is this what keeps you from coming to pick up?” said Fitria, she put a cup of coffee in front of Sadi then Sadi looked at him.


“It's late, I want to rest. Don't ruin my mood by discussing our holy sok’ neighbor,” said Sadi reprimanded.


Fitria was silent then lowered her face that was covered in sadness.


“What is Seruni talking about about our son again?” said Fitria and Sadi looking at him annoyed.


“It is impossible if he talks about good things while your husband is angry,” he replied and Fitria immediately undo the intention to chim in. Sadi was already very upset, it would not be good to continue the conversation.


From the room, Ganta quietly listened to the two chat while thinking hard whether he needed to check his sister's condition so that his mother was calm?


Then Ganta made a call to Conscience in the next room who was doing schoolwork. Conscience raised though lazy.


“Halo, what the hell, Mas? Very funny phone-phone, I was doing schoolwork again. Hpnya again dipake,” gerutu Nurani and Ganta voiced.


“Shuuuuttt! Diem, mom same dad outside again noisily.”


Conscience was silent for a moment.


“Why else?” The voice of Conscience changed, curious.


“Mother really wants to know the news about your sister,” said Ganta and the grunt he got.


“Mas Ganta always turns a blind eye to whatever Larisa, kayak mom, does. He was wrong, so why, anyway! I also ngajak dad noisily just, already know dad does not like Larisa called again in this house.”


“Your budget! Also, Larisa is your sister, Nurani. Want to be wrong really, brother yes tetep brother.”


Ganta emotion, Conscience instantly silent.


Before long, Ganta spoke again.


“Mas want nengokin mbakmu. Do you want to come or not? If you want, tomorrow I'll pick you up at the end of the alley. Don't let dad see.”


“No, no! Males me if I get angry dad.”


“Ngak will if not caught.”


“If found out?” connect the fast Conscience.


“Yes how later,” said Ganta sounds unconvincing.


Tuuuu! Conscience turned off the connection and Ganta murmured while staring at the screen of his phone.


***


Asih was jolted to see Larisa being thrown away by Bassta. Larisa immediately sat down on the sofa, holding her stomach. Larisa was already very frightened and Bassta kept looking at her sharply.


“Bass, I answered honestly. You want an answer, especially?” reply Larisa with a witty.


His wrists were red and grilled. Bassta doesn't realize that she's already hurt you Larisa.


“You I married, I got it, I guarantee everything but you even hung out with other men until this night! Don't know yourself, Ris!” Bassta screamed, ruffled her waist, her eyes gleaming with emotion as well as hatred.


Larisa could only shake her head as a form of rebuttal.


“That's like this, nih. This causes the baby to be in your stomach! You are too generous, my mother said that your attitude is not as innocent as your face. Cheap bottom.”


Larisa was silent, her face was bent and covered by her tangled hair.


“Capek I made you, Ris!” bassta snapped then he kicked the table so roughly.


Larisa raised her face and shouted, “You really don't think I'm tired of your attitude, Bass? Sometimes ordinary, sometimes indifferent, sometimes pretentious to care but then you get angry like an evil person. I wandered outside to get rid of fatigue, I was just bored at home, I had no intention at all to bother you with the same sexy model!”


Bassta rounded her eyes to hear it.


“Do not excuse you and do not bring Jema into our quarrel!” Bassta shouted loudly.


Larisa got up and replied.


“Don't bring my baby with you every time I make you sprain, Bass. I'm not RELAAA!!!”


Bassta clucked at hearing it.


“You don't like me carrying your baby with you like that boy? While the child in your womb is causing misery in my life, Larisa!”


“BASSTA!!!!” larisa's screams did not take it, her eyes were red, her eyes were barking furiously.


Bassta fell silent, her chest rumbling with emotion.


While Larisa, she kept staring with a gaze that Bassta had never seen before.


“However low I am. Never look the same to this baby.” He held his stomach and Bassta immediately looked away. “I never meant for you to marry me. You caused a misunderstanding by carelessly entering my room at that time. But you're throwing it all the same as me as if I'm the wrong one. We are both wrong and more wrong again because we are together now!”


Bassta froze, she closed her lips.


Larisa snorted, then limped she sat back down. His chest gasped, he felt tightness as well as heartache.


It did not matter even to see Larisa crying hysterically with tears in her eyes. Bassta chose to go up the stairs, he headed to his room, after entering he immediately slammed the door until it rumbled making Larisa on the first floor stunned to hear it.


After making sure Bassta won't come down again. In a hurry to get close to Larisa. Without making a sound, she hugged Larisa tightly and Larisa cried roaring in her chest.


Unable to see Larisa, Asih also cried and tried to calm Larisa and invite her to the room to get some rest.