Rayyan
Chapter 35. Rujak Mangga Muda

The world felt like two people were sitting side by side on the couch watching TV together. It was a remarkable event, when Nia and Abra could sit quietly especially now that the woman was leaning her head on Abra's shoulders.

Abra clasped his hand, as if not wanting to get back apart. It had been quite a few months for his women to leave from beside him, after this there should be no one to bother them.

"Why? Tumben really want to spoiled gini rich at home. If you want something to say, do not get rich gini. So forget the age, right?" Abra nagged, while the woman moved her lips.

"I don't know, I want to. I miss Rayyan, I miss Ren. They're healthy, aren't they?" Abra nodded. Nia moved restlessly beside Abra. Justifying the location of his head that feels bad. And all of a sudden, the woman wanted to make a juvenile mango.

"Mas, at home there's no young mango?" Abra looked at Nia confused, she did not like sweet or sour food. They rarely buy fruit.

"Daily afternoon young mango nyari?! At home, there are no apples. Want some?!" Nia shook her head when her husband said that. Slowly he moved his body again, without saying anything he immediately went into the room. Making the figure of Abra who was there become half-dead confusion. Nia is rarely like this, if angry the woman will explode as usual. But this time all she was worried about was, Nia didn't say much.

With a sigh, Abra then stood up from his place. Opening the room door slowly, his body pegged longer at the room door. Looking at Nia who was now rubbing the clear circles in her eyes. Then, his feet stepped faster than before. Swiping Nia's mane, but she cried even louder.

"You why?! Have problem?! By the way, do not just diem rich gini. I don't know what you want if you don't say anything."

"Hiks .. I want a mango .. I want a juvenile mango .. hiks .. You have so much Mas same me .. I did not ask anything from you before ... I just want a young mango ..." Abra is increasingly confused with the mother of one child. Because, which fruit store sells young mangoes in this season.

"Not that, this is not the season for mango cooking. Where are mangoes everywhere?! It's late afternoon, time to get out. It'll be break– time"

"Yes, you will sleep outside! Don't go in the room!"

Abra wondered, What happened to his wife this time?!

"Other fruits, huh? Apples or wine ..."

"I don't want anything else, he wants a young mango. Kind of mango honey, freshly picked from the tree."

"Tomorrow I buyin ..."

"Well now!!"

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Rion sat stiffly on the sofa. Looking at the figure of Erik who was now folding his hands in front of his chest while looking at him intensely. Previously, Erik knew very well who the teenager before him was. He never thought that Rion would chase Ray all the way here just to apologize. But, to be honest he saluted the teenager.

"Don't Erik really have a blood relationship with Rayyan?" Rion started the conversation. Can not stand the awkwardness that exists even though he did not expect the former upperclassman to ask a lot, let alone blaspheme him because of his problem with Rayyan.

"Hmm, why?!"

"No"

"When did you come here? Same who? About Abra?!" Rion shook his head. He could still remember his father saying that if Rion really wanted to apologize and go to school in the same place as Rayyan, then he had to come here alone. No one picked him up or helped him. He still remembered how difficult it was to find a taxi to take him home, and after arriving home he even saw his parents relax while watching TV.

"Yourself, Bang. Papa never wanted to help, let alone this matter ..."

"Nothing," Rion stared at Erik's goal-goal. He could see Erik's smile expanding at this moment. "Everyone is wrong, everyone has done that. But, the best part of it is when they learn not to make the same mistakes."

Silence suddenly came between them. Came without them asking, without knowing there were two people observing the two from the kitchen door. Qian and Ray looked at each other.

"He's Rion?" Ray nodded.

"Say he came here full of struggle, not helped by the same people at home. Om Abra also did not help him to go home. What a pity his fate." Qian snorted as Ray dramatically said the last sentence.

"She wants to stay here or what?! Add a lot of my dependents dong, where the rice briefly again runs out—"

"No Bang, he lives with Om Abra. Just relax, don't be dizzy." Qian turned to his place. Choose to keep yourself busy by making drinks for his guests.

"Oh, yes, Bang. Yesterday his rich dad wanted to find a maid to help Bang Qian, deh." Qian stopped his hand movements for a moment. After a while, he continued to move.

"Tell your father, we don't need helpers. I'm enough to take care of the five of you."

"But I really don't need––"

"Bang Qian if you say don't be stubborn anymore, don't want the last incident to repeat again?!" Qian then sighed.

"It's not so, Ray. The problem is, not just anyone can be with us. Same father you are dictator, same Erik who is rich in orangutans, or the same I who wash the same Winter. And worse, what if Ren prefers the same slang stranger than the same us?! I thought it rich, not unreasonable."

Ray was silent for a moment. It was true what Qian said, but if he were to overextend himself like yesterday, it might also be dangerous to the man's health.

Back with two people in the living room, which is now awkward that had made the situation become frozen, gradually melded together with the many topics they discussed. And the conversation ended with Rion suddenly getting a call from Abra.

"Hello, where are you?!"

"I'm at Om Arnold's house, why?" Rion could hear the breath of his papa.

"Your mother is very strange today, in the afternoon like this ask for a young mango?!"

"Huh?! Where there is a clock like this jujak mango young!"

"You have to look until you can, if you don't want to see your mama crying all over."

"But, Pa––"

"But you have to get that juicy young mango!" Abra Final. The man cut off the phone. Making Rion cluck lazily, seeing the reaction of Erik who was now starting to smile mischievously at him.

"Bau-bau a new family member!" Rion sighed. Erik was always like this, he used to tease him a lot, and now it's not even much different.

"Where is it, Bang! Mama's almost 40 years old, where can I have another child."

"Lo don't be so clueless, she's Mama Lo. A wife who has a husband." Erik came closer only to whisper it again. "A wife who has a husband ..." Erik's whisper was right in Rion's ear. They were unaware of Ray and Qian's arrival, who were carrying a glass of water.

"Huh?! Who has a husband?!" Qian swept. But the two people sitting on the sofa looked strange.

"Gini Bang, Papa called. Tell me to buy you a young mango, Mama asked."

"Huh?! There will be a new Chandra!!" Excited Ray who was now jumping right beside Rion. Qian chuckled at the two people teasing Rion who was now folding her face.

"Gue doesn't want to have a sister, Bang ..."

"Eh, I said yes? The child is a mercy from the Powerful, you must not say rich. Just try it first mama you say do not want to have a rich child lo, eh now you can be a human?!!" Rion scratched his non-itchy head.

"Dad just asked me to buy you a young mango, not say I want to have another child."

"Well, is there a mango?" Qian asked again. As for Rion, the boy just shook his head not knowing.

"So I keep looking where this is the concoction, has ..." Ray and Erik laugh at Rion.

"Rather than you find mango pods outside, you better climb it mangoes in front of the gate. I saw yesterday there was fruit, just a little high. I'll make the bulbs, how?"

"But—"

"No need but but, that's Aunt Nia kasian in a cry home. I was offered my brother too, not very grateful. Come on!!" Erik pulled Rion's hand forcefully.

"Come, I'll help you. For the sake of the new nephew, I'm willing." Rion now hits Erik's arm slowly. He was annoyed with his childlike attitude.

"Ray would help!!! For the sake of the new sister!!!"

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