
''Alia, please send me this shirt!" Shouted Santi from the ironing room.
"Yes, Mother. Which one?"
''That's there's a blue bag. I gave you the name and the home address.'' Santi Imbuh.
''OK, Ma'am.'' Alia replied while looking for clothes that Santi meant, on the clothes rack that was ready in between. Alia was surprised when she saw the name and address on the bag.
''Elvan? Well, why go to her house again anyway?" grouse Alia.
''Excitement, Alia! Can't complain. It's a sin if you behave like that same person.'' Alia said to herself. Alia picked up a bag containing Elvan's clothes. He then grabbed the keys and helmet, then immediately started the engine and departed. At home, Elvan himself just finished bathing. Chelsea are busy drawing. Elvan smiled seeing Chelsea so enthusiastic to draw. Elvan then went to walk in his closet which was so luxurious. Starting from clothes, shoes, watches, bags, perfumes and other accessories, neatly arranged there.
''Um, I'm down!" shouted Chelsea.
''OKAY. Don't play far.'' Order Elvan while changing clothes.
''Yes, Om.'' Chelsea with a happy face immediately ran out. He went to the front yard and invited Mr. Jono to play ball.
''Come on, don't kick hard!" exclaim Mr. Jono. Chelsea kicked the ball.
''Wow, Miss is good too. Girls like to play ball anyway?" ask Mr. Jono.
''Yes, dong, sir. Cook a guy who can play ball. Arrest ya, sir.'' Chelsea said so worriedly.
''Ready, Non!" Said Mr. Jono as he spread out his hands, as if as a goalkeeper. Chelsea mendangnya hard and can mengebol Pak Jono goal. Of course Mr. Jono relented, his name also played with children.
''Oh, Mr. Jono lost. Miss is great. Christiano Ronaldo Kayak.'' Praise Mr. Jono for pretending to fall. Chelsea jumped happily by raising both hands in the air. Apparently from the balcony above, Elvan saw Chelsea who were so happy when playing ball. He recalls his memories with Papa and Mama when he was a child.
''Don, wait here for a moment. Mr. Jono wants a drink first.''
''Yes, Sir.'' Answer Chelsea. While waiting for Mr. Jono, Chelsea decided to play football themselves. Because of Chelsea's kick that was quite far away, the ball rolled out of the gate.
''Yeah, the ball's out. How is this?" chelsea gumam.
''Chelsea! Let it. I'll buy it again.'' Elvan from the upper balcony.
''If you buy it wait, Om. I want to play the ball now. I'll take it first huh.''
''No, Chelsea! You are stubborn. Wait there, I'll be down.'' Elvan.
''Ah, Old Elvan. I'll take it myself. The ball is also across here.'' Said Chelsea who took it. Elvan who had just arrived at the front yard was startled upon hearing a sound like a collision.
''Chelsea!" Elvan shouted so emotionally. He ran to see his nephew. He looked surprised when he saw Alia rolled with Chelsea on the street and a motorcycle hit a tree. Elvan's eyes are teary and very worried, if Chelsea really have an accident. Elvan then rushed to help Chelsea and Alia.
''Chelsea, you're okay." Said Elvan full of worry while kneeling hugging Chelsea.
''It's okay, Om. This brother must be hurt.'' Chelsea said while pointing at Alia who was trying to get up. Elvan let go of his embrace to Chelsea and reached out to Alia. Alia received Elvan's hand.
''Are you okay?"
''My feet are sick. Same as my arm." Alia. Elvan sees Alia's sleeves torn off and her arms hurt from being scratched on a paved road.
''Sorry yes. I'm holding elo." Elvan said while addressing Alia. He put Alia's hand on his shoulder. While Chelsea helped hold Alia on the left side. Elvan then invites Alia to enter his house.
''Bi Minah! Get P3K!" elvan shouted in a loud voice.
''How can I fall in a gini?" ask Elvan.
''So this little brother, take the ball. I happened to come here between clothes and got to the front gate. Uh from the opposite direction there is a fast motorbike, I see this sister already in the middle of the road and finally I try to survive.'' Alia's Story.
''Is that Chelsea?" ask Elvan.
''I-yes, Om." Chelsea replied with regret.
''Om?" muttered Alia in the heart.
''I told you to wait. Let Om take. Why are you even taking? now see? not just you, but everyone else too! So don't be naughty!'' Elvan said firmly that made Chelsea afraid. Alia who was upset then punched Elvan's arm.
''Aw, sick. I'm the one who got hit." Elvan protest against Alia.
''You're the same little boy don't be rude. His name is also children.'' Bela Alia's.
''He is a wayward, naughty and hard to tell." Elvan continued with a high voice.
''Elvan, enough! You are in further anger.'' Tegur Alia's.
''You don't have to interfere. Elo know what? Not only his father who brought bad luck to my family but now down to his son.'' Imbuh Elvan with unstoppable rage. Hearing his Om speech, Chelsea was completely hurt. Chelsea cried and went into Elvan's room.
''Den, this is the P3K.'' Bi Minah said.
''That's, medicine the Alia. Destroyed my mood. Oh yes, thank you for chelsea. And this is money, for medical expenses.'' Elvan said while taking out five hundred thousand pieces of money and putting them on the table. Alia could only sigh deeply, looking at Elvan's stubborn demeanor. Elvan then left the house by driving his sports car.
''Ma'am Alia, how come it's gini? Sorry about Den Elvan's attitude?" said Bi Minah who felt bad for Alia.
''It's okay, Bi. Who is Chelsea?"
''Oh that's Den Elvan's nephew. Den Endrew's son. His parents are out of town so he's here.'' Said Bi Minah while treating Alia's wounds.
''Brother Alia, how's the story?" ask Bi Minah back.
''Yes, Bi, I forgot to answer. It was Chelsea nolongin who almost got hit by a motorbike.''
''Thank you, Ma'am, for helping Non Chelsea.''
''Chelsea must have been hurt by Elvan's words. Moreover, he mentioned words that are not appropriate to say to a child.''
''That's the attitude, Den Elvan since his mother died. Den Elvan loves to mess around. In understand ya, Ma'am.''
''Bi, I can see Chelsea.''
''Yes, Ma'am. Ma'am Alia is up. Poor Non Chelsea. Den Elvan is outrageous, venting emotions out of place.''
''Patience, Bi. I went upstairs first.''
''Yes, Ma'am please.''
next.to be continued.