
Until the afternoon, the four were still together to finish work and just returned home around 17:55. Only the car driven by Vino stopped in the yard, there was a woman running and dancing in front of the vehicle.
"Also, three cannot be overcome, plus one." Rafa muttered, knowing well who the dark blue-tailed woman was highlighted by the lights in front.
Vanya and Alya looked delighted, those sitting in the second row rushed down. "SHIRTS!" they shouted in unison, running with both hands wide open.
In fact, the two open arms are not for giving each other a hug. However, the three women were dancing freely to show happiness. Vino and Rafa let out a long sigh, as if preparing each other to begin their retreat.
The two men both had strong tall bodies that came down, staring at Vanya, Alya and Juju who were still moving their bodies and hands, even turning around each other, as if they were voicing a friendship spell. The typical song of the three was not voiced, so loud that Rafa and Vino closed their ears together.
"Master!" juju's shout stopped the movement as well as the chant, running towards Rafa and directly jumping in hugs.
"Oh, what the hell, Ju?!" rafa protests, forcibly lowering both hands on his shoulders.
"Loh, Juju ki kangen loh karo will be bojo. How'd it get knocked down, anyway?"
"Mbuh, sekaropmu!" press Rafa while glaring.
"Hahaha, will bojo wes pinter jowo, you know!" juju's laughter, banging Rafa's arms tight.
"This habit! Laugh, laugh, why make people sick all, anyway?!" annoyed Rafa, swept his own arm.
"Duh, Master. The arrival of the future wife, even talking now!" Alya is teased, embracing the women nearby.
"Hahaha, I marry you both with a set of cropping tools, paid credit!" follow Vanya.
"Haha!" the two people embrace each other laughing freely, despite getting a sharp gaze from his superiors.
Rafa let out a long sigh, swung his foot towards the terrace and instantly unlocked the key. Of course, after the body shuddered as usual, when Juju had to put on a blush face after being teased.
"Master, don't leave Juju alone!" shouted the woman in long torn jeans, running after.
"Haha! Catch, Ju! Exposed to the end!" Alya and Vanya were getting loose with laughter.
Vino glanced at the two, his head shaking repeatedly along with a long breath created. He did not want to contribute any sentences, because it was too memorizing what the end of the joke, which never kapok voiced.
It is better for Vino to follow inward, leaving two people considered to be lacking in mental health. Alya and Vanya were still ahead, until a spotlight pierced the beauty of the face together. The eyes are reduced, to just find out who is coming at night.
"My father!" exclaiming Vanya, release the hand from Alya's shoulder. "Oh, what do you want? Don't-don't the master had the problem of dugem yesterday? Mucus!' his ideal was anxious, immediately herding his legs closer to the stalled black car.
There was a bespectacled man who came down, widening a smile on Vanya who was only able to forcefully divide the curvature of the lips, over the fear of mastering the mind. "Hehehe, Dad. Why here?" reproofing.
"Hug first, can't you?" replied the man in a short-sleeved black shirt beside the open car door.
"Braziest kid!"
Vanya smiled widely, clutching the body of the father who rarely met by him. Alya approached and greeted, kissing the hand of a man named David who arrived delivered by a driver.
"Rafa, where? Can I have a minute?" said David.
"Ma—why see the master, Pa?" stuttering Vanya.
"There's a business of undaunted work. Call me!"
Vanya and Alya looked at each other, the anxiety clearly reflected on the beautiful twinkle of the two eyes. "Ma—master looks like another shower, Pa. We just got home."
"Yes, Om. I think it's a direct shower ta—"
"Well, Pa?" a voice rang out, Alya stopped the attempt to make David believe.
The man, who had not yet entered the room and was merely gulping down water in the kitchen, walked up to David and hugged him. Vanya and Alya are agitated, but both are asked to go inside by Rafa, through eye cues.
"I want to get papa, really." Vanya refuses.
"Papa has nothing to do with you, honey. Get in there, call mom." David says. "Your sister's same mama number why is it blocked? They grumble every day. So the phone stopped."
"You blocked the family number?!" surprised Alya.
"Hehehe, I blocked a day because I was busy. I don't know if I forgot to unblock it." Vanya scratched the back head.
"Excession!" Rafa.
"Udah, rather than getting longer, mama's phone now. Papa wants to talk to Rafa." David confirmed to his daughter. "You didn't make a mistake, did you? Looks really scared if you talk to Rafa?"
"Eh?! Eng—no kok!" Vanya waved both hands. "Ngo—chat! He-he-he!" the follower, pulled Alya to leave.
David smiled at the stuttering attitude of his second child. He was not someone who was new to who Vanya was, so he could not recognize every facial expression from her that was heavily moved away, and kept looking back.
"Where can I meet Robby? Didn't you say, make Anya hindarin from Robby?" david, though his eyes were still looking at his daughter from a distance.
"Rafa doesn't know that Robby's coming, Pa. If Rafa knows, it's definitely not going to take Anya to the office."
"His suspicious of something? Robby, what's he talking about?" ask the man who deliberately came, after getting news of Robby's arrival. "Hope, you're being honest about this, Rafa."