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"Ayesha's awake!"
The door to Ayesha's room opened, Ayesha rubbed her eyes to look at the woman currently in front of her.
"Tante ... when does Aunt come?" ayesha asked a little. Ayesha was quite surprised by the arrival of Aunt Kinanti because it had been years Kinanti did not visit her home.
Kinanti was embarrassed by the words Ayesha said. "Don't ask too many questions! Now make me breakfast!" kinanti Command.
Ayesha only grimaced hearing Kinanti's orders as if she was her host. "So don't be lazy, eight o'clock is still sleeping!" smith again.
Kinanti slightly peered over Ayesha's bed. "The room was scattered .. it's appropriate that you stay in marriage, it's ugly slob again."
Ayesha looked up, looking at Kinanti with a dislike look.
"What does auntie mean to insult me like that! Though I never offended aunty, even aunty entered this house without my knowledge."
Ayesha was upset to hear the insults Kinanti made. "Now please get the aunt out of my room. I don't need anyone like aunty to be in my house."
"Ayesha ... Dad never taught you to behave like that! He's your aunt, Daddy's real sister. So please appreciate him!" Bahri came when she heard Ayesha's voice that was so loud that she chased her sister away.
"Dad ... Ayesha wouldn't have acted that way, had she not started it." Ayesha pointed at Kinanti, indeed Ayesha was upset by the words of the Father who blamed her without knowing the fault of her own sister.
"Mas hiks .. when I came all the way here to meet with Ayesha and Mas Bahri. But Ayesha instead behaved like that and instead kicked me out!" Kinanti spoke as if Ayesha was wrong.
"Here is Kinan, do not listen to Ayesha's words. Now that I want to go out there is an important need, you should not hesitate to ask Ayesha for help." Kinan smiled, he managed to instigate the older brother.
After Bahri died, Kinanti laughed with satisfaction because Ayesha was again blamed.
"Don't be proud of me ... Because I won't be asked to by aunt." Ayesha turned around and was about to close the door of her room. But unfortunately, Kinanti even grabbed her hair quite tight.
"Ayesha .. I told you to make me breakfast. Not sleeping anymore!"
"Sorry aunt, I can't. I'm tired and need to rest." Ayesha walked into the room.
"Don't argue with Ayesha, I don't like to be rebutted like that."
Kinanti again grabbed Ayesha's long hair quite hard. "Dare to fight me you!" Ayesha grimaced in pain by trying to remove her coarsely pulled hair. But Kinanti increasingly pulled her brutally so that it made Ayesha could only cry.
"Aunty ..."
"That's why don't you try to fight me! I'll kill Ayuna, if you dare to fight me."
"Don't aunt ..." Ayesha could only cry and nod obediently for the sake of her sister who was cared for by her own tant.
"Now do what I tell you!" Kinanti then let go of her jubilant after Ayesha agreed her wish.
Thirty minutes time. Ayesha was done with her cooking. Ayesha took the plate and put her homemade fried rice into the plate.
"It's auntie, if you'd like to go back to the room." Ayesha placed the plate containing the fried rice in front of Kinanti.
" You think you can take a break on a holiday like this. No Ayesha .. I have prepared an important job to fill your holiday and of course it is very fun, right?" Kinanti laughed in satisfaction because she had managed to make Ayesha bend her knees before her.
Ayesha looked up and stared at the laughing Kinanti. To fight even as if free, he could only be bowed lethargic without refuting.
Kintanti was done with her breakfast. Ayesha herself was still standing beside Kinanti, as the woman did not let Ayesha back into her room.
Kinanti smiled and deliberately nudged the plate in front of her, thus making the plate fall.
"Ups .. was intentional." Kinanti laughed after seeing the plate that had been intact now become broken.
"Make silence .. Clean fool!" Kinanti spoke in a shrill voice.
Ayesha lowered her head, to pick up the fragments of the plate. But on purpose, Kinanti stepped on her hand, causing Ayesha to grimace in pain with Ayesha's palm bleeding.
Fortunately, Kinanti's phone rang so Ayesha's hand could be freed.
"Yes, have you found him?" Kinanti spoke softly with the person across there. But Ayesha still faintly heard the voice of the woman's words.
There was the sound of Kinanti's breath going up and down. "Stupid ... looking for his identity alone can't!"
Kinanti grew increasingly annoyed with her completely useless errand man. Free he spent that much money, in order to find a boy in Junior High uniform who had once captivated his heart. Especially after a long time did not meet for sure the boy was already a big boy at this time.
Kinanti lost track, when suddenly the little boy was reported to be moving abroad.