
Just as Satria stepped out of the table area, a boy appeared in front and blocked her steps. The boy spread both hands wide. He was deliberately against Satria.
“Hei small child. Move!” expel Satria.
The little boy shook his head. He still won't move.
Ah, crap! Whose son, anyway, is he?
“Kak Sat,” call the boy.
“You recognize me?” Satria pointed at herself.
The little boy nodded his head.
Then why didn't Satria recognize him?
Wait-wait ….
The little boy called Satria uncle, didn't he?
Satria turned her head towards Zeo who was still silent on the spot. Without making a sound, Zeo should be able to read his questioning facial expression.
“He's lo's sister,” Zeo said in a weak voice.
“Ha?”
Satria didn't hear wrong, did she?
“Actually ..” Zeo slightly hesitates to say this “... Actually, I want to send him to lo during my honeymoon with his father.”
“LOOO—“
Satria's shout was cut off because the little boy was tugging at his pants. Forced, Satria also looked.
“What else?” sentak Satria's.
The little boy did not answer. He even washed his face. Makes her sad face look cute. That little boy is not a male fox, is he?
Ah, crap! Satria just ruffled her hair with a lump. With a face like that, how could he bear?
Satria's eyeballs changed its glances towards Zeo. His eyelids are narrowed. Hinted that Zeo wouldn't be safe after this.
WATCH OUT, ZEO!
-oOo
Ah, shit, shit, siaaal ….
What are you really doing, Satria?
Did you eat Zeo's talk?
Satria got off her bike. Then carrying Joffy who had been sitting on the bonbar. Then Joffy set foot on the ground.
Every time he saw the little boy, Satria's chest felt so tight. It was as if a chain had already bound him. In the end, Satria was only able to exhale his heavy breath.
Satria goes first without caring about Joffy. However, Joffy rushed after him and linked his fingers with Satria's fingers. Satria turned her head, apparently Joffy was looking at him too with a cute facial expression that had not disappeared.
Ah, crap! Seeing that face made Satria even worse!
“Master is home,” greet a worker at the doorstep.
“Iya,” sahut Satria cooler.
“If you may know, who is this little boy, Mister?” ask the worker to Joffy.
“Lapse in the hippo stable.”
The worker scrunched his forehead. Is Satria joking?
Joffy releases Satria's hand. He acted as if he was the prince of a kingdom. “I—“
Joffy's speech was cut off because Satria directly carried him. Not letting Joffy explain who he is.
Having a sister of someone who is the same age ….
What's more annoying than that?
-oOo
Arriving in the room, Satria dropped off Joffy. Satria locked the door. When he swallows the child, no one will see.
“Kak-sister!” get Joffy.
“Who do you call that big brother?” Satria was not comfortable with the call.
“What Brother can't think well like mama?”
Whahuh? Satria didn't hear wrong, did she?
Did the little boy mock him?
“But I'm not your brother!” satria.
It's good to equate Satria with Zeo. Zeo's son, right, Joffy.
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