My husband is my cousin's brother
Chapter 16

Every 5:00 Ryan went to Zerena's room, woke the little girl up, told her to take a bath, even though she had set the temperature.

Then he taught his sister to wear lotions, sow powder, and others, and then taught her to wear her own clothes.

Just showering and making up Ryan-style, and wearing clothes, took an hour to teach her....

I don't care about that ice block guy.

then Ryan modeled how to clean the bed, then had Zerena practice the science she taught.

uupppss is the science of kisanak.....

Ryan had prepared everything from scratch, a small-sized broomstick that fits in the tiny hands of Zerena, he said,

"Cyelecyai" he said trying to get out of his bed.

Now the next lesson, Ryan asked, "what day would Zerena eat?"

Zerena turned her pitch-black eyeballs and said, "Lena wants Lotina to be covered in teluss with coccelat.

Ryan thought for a moment to digest Zerena's words, seeing the servants smiling at the behavior of the young master and young lady.

"Would you like to eat toast with chocolate?"

tanyanya.

Rena nodded, because according to the lessons she got, if someone invites to talk, if you can use body language, that's enough, do not have to talk at length to spend energy.

who else would his teacher be if not that little ice block guy.

Ryan then pulled out a chair, and raised his sister, to pay attention to himself, put fresh bread into the roasting. A few minutes later the bread was cooked, he took the plate and put it there, then now it was Zerena's turn, and then it was Zerena's turn, taught in a painstaking way.

Two plates of bread have been finished in the roast.

Ryan took Zerena to the dinner table, lifted her back to the dinner table, then the next lesson was to brush the bread with chocolate jam.

Zerena was so attentive to everything Ryan did, then her turn, even though the straws but finally finished too.

Zerena smiled with satisfaction, albeit exhausting

"Lena ate boyehhhh????"

he said while moving his black eyeballs funny.

"Yes, let's eat" and then Ryan took the sweet iced tea in the refrigerator that he had prepared earlier.

he had not taught Zerena to the stage of making drinks, just enough food first until she was proficient.

It's just food, but at least he can make his own food, and won't starve when no one's home.

Zerena clapped her hands happily as Ryan handed her a long glass of sweet iced tea, biting her toast, occasionally sipping her iced tea.

Three months have passed, Zerena is heralded by Ryan into a sweet but quiet little girl, in her school she does not talk much, talking only if asked by her teacher, and if a friend of his friend asks him to talk he will just nod or shake his head.

The teacher was so astonished, the chatty and adorable little girl turned reserved.

his teacher called him and asked him directly

"Zerena.....

How is it that Zerena is always silent and rarely speaks, is Zerena sick dear?, or is Zerena afraid of Zerena as much".

ask the teacher at that time.

Zerena just shook her head and said

"You' Ma'am, your Lena' what, Lena cumannya want to be gadyius elejang"

cerocos

His teacher until he gawked, since when the girl aged 5 years, wanted to be an elegant girl, the teacher memijit pelipisnya look at the behavior of his protege, who had been brainwashed sacred, the teacher, who else did it if not the ice block guy.

"Honey......

elegance is not a strike, boy, but elegance it must be beautiful, clean and always look neat", he said, stroking Zeren's cheek.

her eyeballs were perfectly rounded, it seemed like she had to add her Lis next, it should be beautiful, clean and tidy.

while mangosteen was mangosteen, he smiled his own smile.

"yes, dear" replied the teacher.

if Gitcu Lena Puyang used to be Bu guyu, da da da", Rena then ran a small run out of the teacher's room. towards the pickup car that had been faithfully waiting.

Rena rushed down from the car running into the house, saw Grandpa and his grandmother were preparing, assyalamu likum kek nek, he said then kissed the old man's hands, "Waalaikumsalam dear,go home, baby"

replied the grandmother.

"Grandma want a pelgi?"

tanyanya.

"yes dear, but this time Ryan same Zerena can come, we will go to the oil palm plantation in the village.

-?

"Servant please change Rena's clothes, and forget to get some of her clothes, because maybe there I am a bit long, 1 week I think"

grandmother's orders to the waiter.

"You'.......

Lena change bajuna Syendili aja, mother fanciful tintip body tintipna Lena, Lena nda Syuukaaaa....."

zerena shouted as she ran to her room.

Grandpa and grandmother looked at each other to hear the speech of the grandson lisp, could he usually think his body will be peeped, the servant to gawk astonished.

"Sir, madam.....

the last three months, Miss is like that, she is now very independent, she wants to take a bath herself, dress herself, clean her own bed, even make her own breakfast" reported the waiter.

They were even more surprised to hear the reports of the waiter, what possessed his grandson until his behavior turned around 160°.

"Yes, you can go back to work" they said.

"grandfather, grandmother, Ryan is ready", the little man looks to walk in his cool style.

while carrying his clothes backpack.

The grandmother smiled at the grandson of his brother.How long the little girl followed down, trying to lift the pink backpack he carried, because his small body was not able to carry the burden of his life.

ehhhh that's innate.

"Let's go, baby" said the grandmother, took the bag from the grandson's hand, and took his tiny hand to the car where the grandfather and Ryan were waiting for them.

"Let's all go up, we're on vacation to the plantation".

OK..welcome them compact.

don't ask anymore about Zerena when she was with her grandparents, her silent mode suddenly disappeared, she would be very chatty, and act adorable.

throughout the journey he continued to sing, although the song sometimes does not connect, but likes him only, if anyone does not like to be able to put a headset in his ear, as Ryan now does.

When the car starts to enter the area of the village the car can not walk quickly, because even though it is paved, but the rider must be careful, because if we cross paths with other riders we must slow down, so that the car does not rub against.

slowly the singer's voice began to shrink, his concentrated eyes began to dim, slowly he began to fall asleep and leaned his body onto the ice block man beside him.

The car continues to walk down the village village residents, have some villages they pass but the destination has not yet been seen.

until one day a pickup car was running very fast on the narrow road, although the grandfather's driver had sounded his horn as loud as possible but the pickup driver could not control his car.

The sound of a bang was very loud when the pickup hit the grandfather's car, the grandfather's car collapsed, crumbled in the middle of the road, while the pickup drove fast and hit the palm tree of the plantation residents.

Workers on the plantation ran to find out who owned the luxury car, it turned out he was the owner of the largest oil palm plantation in the region.

three people died, but these two children were still alive, Zerena still heard the frenzied voices of citizens coming to the scene, her eyes were so heavy to open, she said, until he didn't hear or feel anything else.