Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
The shame!

Just as Dira and Defan were getting out of their seats, Melva and Desman suddenly came in neatly dressed.

Dira became even more embarrassed, because only he and Defan had not bathed but had breakfast first. "Where are you going?" tanya Melva pulled her dining chair while smilingly looking at Dira.

"You go to the namboru room," Dira replied gently.

"Don't you call me your name again! Call me host, if your amangboro calls amang! You've become our daughter-in-law" Melva said, not accepting Dira's current call.

"Ah yes host, Dira forgot," kekeh Dira.

"Cok already to the room? Have you had breakfast?" ask Melva.

"Had host. From five in the morning I was the same bang Defan here, Dira was starving because of the wake at four host," said Dira explained.

"Oh how are you doing now? Is his body hurting? Fainted from exhaustion yesterday, right?"

"The host's father seems so. Sorry my host so can not join the event dialap sell," said Dira gently.

Dira and Melva have been that familiar since, Melva is one of the best names. His older brother Dira, who always noticed Dira even often invited him to chat.

Melva has been eyeing Dira for a long time to be her ex. No wonder he approached Dira since he was a child. Moreover, the nature of Melva is not like most batak women, who are loud and chatty.

Melva is very soft, although if you are talking still accentuate the distinctive stone. His voice was big especially his laughter could fill the entire room. Not much different from his other family, including Dira himself.

"Dad is okay, baby! You can go to your room, take a shower! There's something we're gonna talk about. Later to gather in the living room," replied Melva who now focused on her breakfast while preparing breakfast for her husband.

Defan and Dira left the dining table, the Defan family who had been tidy early in the morning was busy breakfast. There was no open mouth, only the sound of spoons and plates clashing.

The family already has a habit, before breakfast must be neat and clean. No one should skip breakfast unless they are in a hurry.

Waking up in the morning is a must for their families and it becomes one of the rules for their families, other rules must also be done such as if they are sitting in a dining chair, eating, no one can talk until they finish their meal.

The rule itself is not known Dira, because he only lived in the house last night. But seeing this morning, everything was tidy and clean made him even more wondering.

Dira sat on the bed, not ready to take a shower. He was confused who would wear clothes after bathing later. It is impossible to wear the shirt of his brother-in-law, because it will definitely not be allowed.

Dira finally ventured to open his mouth. Defan who was relaxing beside Dira was cool to play his phone.

While checking the files on the phone. Work files that he usually save in PDF form, so that when outside the office he can learn.

"Bang!" call Dira while looking at Defan's face.

But Defan never turned to look at Dira's face. He was busy reading the files on his phone. Defan waited for further words Dira, deliberately he did not answer his call earlier.

"Bang!" whinek Dira who wanted his face to be noticed while talking to him.

"What the hell," said Defan cold and ketus. Dira considered too spoiled, must be considered once.

"Look at me first! I want to talk" he whined again.

Defan turned to stare at Dira's face flatly. While raising his eyebrows next to waiting for Dira's next words.

"Bang, every morning must be tidy, yes before breakfast? I saw namboru, amangboru same eda-edaku kok already absorbed it early in the morning. I mean, I've had a shower" she asked.

Defan nodded in agreement and continued to stare at his phone.

"Bang!" call Dira cynical. He was even more upset because Defan did not respond to him. It doesn't even teach you what to do in this house.

While continuing to stare at his phone, Defan requested that Dira rush to take a shower, remembering the message his mother had to talk about after finishing breakfast earlier.

"The hunt is bathing! Don't keep babbling. Mama's waiting in the living room" he said without looking at Dira's face.

"But! I'm gonna ask you again! I haven't done it yet" said Dira increasingly upset.

The voiceless Defan kept staring at his phone. Suddenly Dira approached, pulled the phone in Defan's hand and placed it on the bed.

While sitting down, Dira held Defan's face with both hands to focus on looking at him while talking. Defan fell silent and his cheeks flushed in embarrassment. Again, Dira managed to make him helpless.

Defan nodded with a flat look, because Dira's hand never let him off his face. Defan then put the hand away arrogantly. Throw Dira's hand off her handsome face.

"Oh sorry bang! I'm so because the brother from earlier didn't look at me," she snide.

"I want to ask, who changed my clothes last night? If I take a shower, who do I wear? I didn't bring my stuff here! Where did my bag go yesterday?" his entitled tan made Defan shake his head.

Dira is very fussy and chubby, it is very appropriate to be treated cold according to Defan. Too much talking makes him dizzy.

"This little boy wants a lot!" muttered Defan in annoyance.

He stood up to pick up the bag in the closet, the bag he kept last night. Dira's school bag. Out of the house Dira also brought her school bag instead of wearing an ordinary fashion bag.

"Nih your bag," Defan threw Dira's bag over his bed. He again remembered the question from Dira after throwing his bag.

"Other than that, your question?" ketus tanyanya.

"Whose shirt I changed last night? Then I have to wear who's clothes after the shower!" said Dira.

"Oh that. Come with me" said Defan casually. Walk towards his room on the second floor.

Luxurious rooms that are the same area as Dira's house. Dira was surprised to see the entire room was very neat, clean, and organized. He was also amazed by the large bookcases arranged with large books owned by Defan, like a public library.

Defan is crazy to read, no wonder at a young age, he has succeeded in becoming a lawyer. Inside the bookshelf is not only a book of knowledge, but many of Defan's favorite comics.

Defan really likes anime. Dira walked across the large bookshelf while looking through the contents of the shelf, consisting of any book. He was amazed by the time Defan was busy working, he still took the time to read as many books as that, though tucked in with his comic reading.

Dira pulled one of the comics in front of him. One-piece comics whose series are very complete and arranged in order that no one is missed.

"Don't touch that! Return it to its place, " ketus Defan does not want one of the comics to be lost or arranged in no order.

"Yes bang yes," complained Dira while putting the book back in his position. Make sure the sequence is in accordance with the position.

"That's a hell of a person, things can't be touched! Basic old man was doubtful," Inner Dira while chuckling.

Defan opened one of his cabinets. His eight-door teak cabinet is deliberately painted white to make it more minimalist.

He opened two doors on one side of the closet, inside a lot of women's clothes. Everything is new, the shirt is very suitable for the size of Dira's body.

"That's your shirt," he points using his index finger to the contents of the closet full of the contents of his new clothes.

"Huh? How much is that?" tanya Dira was confused. He scratched his nape that was not itchy due to confusion.

"Yes! Mama bought it for you," he said.

Dira approached the closet, looking at the whole closet. A lot of good clothes all in it, although some clothes are not as he wishes, but he can use it at home or travel.

"Oh, maybe this is why he took me shopping that day. So that he knows my size!" inner Dira while smiling.

"What was my first question not answered?" added Dira turned her body to look at Defan's face waiting for an answer.

"Otherwise? Which one?" ketus Defan's.

"Don't get tired when talking to his wife bang," Dira replied gently making Defan stiff and clumsy.

"Which one?" he said, he forgot one question that Dira asked from the beginning. The real question made him awkward. Until now, he often imagined the dandy body of his little wife. Seventeen year old little girl.

"Who changed my clothes last night?" ask Dira loudly.

"Oh! Me,"

Defan's short reply with his flat expression irritated Dira. Instantly he crossed his arms in front of his chest. She was so embarrassed, her face was red. His sense of urgency on Defan increased.

"What's? So you've seen what's in here?" tanya Dira ketus with the position of the hands still crossed her chest.