
“ I have to pick up someone, after I drop you off in front of the gank, I will go straight away.” Arnold said on the way.
‘ what is her lover?’ my inner.
Thereafter, dika and I were really down in front of my village gank because our house was a little into the village with a very narrow road that did not allow four-wheeled vehicles to enter there.
“ does he want to pick up his girlfriend?” wonder Dika.
“ I don't know.” I said indifferently. It's not important to take care of my stepbrother's romance either. To be honest, Arnold and I had sex, but we had no other relationship than a half-brother - so I don't think I had the right to take care of my half-sister's love.
After that, because I did not like being at home alone, I chose to visit back to Dika's house, just let go of longing for his little nephew. Because if I moved to Bali - I would definitely miss mucking their cheeks.
Until the sound of the phone ringing disperse the act of teasing the nephews who were close to me.
...‘ where are you?’ ask Arnold....
...“ home Aunty.” ...
...‘ Aunty?’ wonder Arnold...
...“ home Dika.” answer me honestly....
...‘ can share lock? I'll be there.’ said Arnold....
...“ what is it?” my wonder....
...‘ staple just send!’ pinta Arnold's....
Finally, I actually sent my location to Arnold.
“ who?” wonder Dika.
“ Arnold.” I said honestly.
“ who?” wonder Dika who forgot the name of my stepbrother.
“ my stepbrother.”.
“ ooo, what's up?” wonder Dika.
“ he wants to play here.” I said origin.
Who would have thought if he really played to the house of the sister of Dika because the house of Dika and her brother were only a few houses away and I was playing to the house of Emmy-sister Dika.
“ what's up?” I was surprised at the figure of Arnold who approached me.
“ dear, mommy kangen.” but a voice surprised me, more surprised because my cheeks felt someone kiss her.
“ what's up, babe.”
“ of course good.” my word is friendly. I love mommy Berta, she loves me.
“ thank you for keeping Aldista.” said mommy Berta on Emmy and Dika's sister. They seem to just nod.
“ do you want to come home? Damian also came home so we want all roads and culinary tours.” said Arnold.
“Damian?” wonder also Dika.
“ he is my distant brother, the son of my father's sister.” Arnold said.
“ yes, he came back to Indonesia because he was curious about Indonesian culinary. He has tasted all the typical Balinese cuisine and said he wanted to taste culinary cuisine Solo.” said mommy Berta.
‘ he must be a fat man.’ whispered Dika, I who heard him just elbowed his stomach.
‘ is not polite to others.’ I said annoyed. This is one I don't like about Dika. If he does not like someone, he prefers to badmouth the person.
“ lucky, even though the house has been repaired, no one has occupied the room whose plan is to be built. Damian can sleep in one of those rooms.” Arnold said.
“ or he can sleep in the room you occupy?” haggling mommy Berta.
“ No! My room is full of stuff and Spring bed cannot be added - and I don't want to sleep in one bed with a man, even though Damian is my cousin!” reject Arnold firmly.
“ or, Aldista can sleep on your mattress and let Damian sleep in Aldista's room or vice versa, you sleep in Aldista's room!” mommy Berta.
‘ What? Does mommy know about my relationship with Arnold? Or Arnold who told Mommy Berta?’ my inner. I looked at Dika's face that seemed to disagree Mommy Berta said.
“ mom! He and I are outsiders! Although our status is now brother!” arnold said after looking at me also saw the face of Dika who seemed to want to let out a hot fire from his mouth.
“ mommy, know. Mommy's just kidding, baby. Uh. mommy is so worried about you. Mommy is happy to finally have a daughter.” said Mommy Berta mucking my cheek.
“ mommy wants a daughter, unfortunately mommy womb only strong receive one child, Arnold, while sister mommy is single and never married, while all cousin Arnold himself all men.” said Mommy stroking my hair.
“ I titip Aldista, yes.” said mommy Berta on Dika and Emmy.
“ of course.” said Dika embracing my waist.
“ you too! Just watch out if my favorite girl until why-napa.” threatened mommy Berta to Arnold.
“ what? Mama! Your biological child is - me or him.” said Arnold pointed at himself and then at me.
“ of course you.” said Mommy Berta.
“ but I love him more.” said Mommy Berta stroked me once more, looked like Emmy and Dika laughed seeing him as I reflexively stuck out my tongue looking at his face Arnold.