Seasons Will Always Change (Holly's Love Story)

Seasons Will Always Change (Holly's Love Story)
Eps. 46. Meet Neighbors


"Where are you going all day?"


Keke asked when he saw Rommel enter the back room where Keke was processing his dessert.


"Fetch Nuella..."


"In his village?"


"Yes..."


"Away huh?"


"Lumayan, about two hours from here..."


"Later his birthday Junior Nuella invited yes..."


"She's busy sisripsi sak.. only children's show also right..."


"And we adults get together too..."


"Yes, I'll try it later. Brother Keke knows for himself how he is, can not be forced as well..."


"He still doesn't want to be closer to our family.if he comes when invited to the event never finished already ask to go home..."


"Yes, I don't know why. Maybe if she's my new wife she's changed..."


"Well, do you think about marriage?"


"Yes, I want 26..."


"Sir Keke is 28 and newly married..."


"Different, I want to be serious now, six years with Nuella..."


"Well, that long? The feeling since college just talked about Nuella..."


"Yes anyway. officially became a girlfriend after a long time, but has been together since high school..."


"If you're serious about talking to your mom, Mel..."


"Yes.I will talk later. Ehh... Sis, I want to give every day to Nuella yes...."


Rommel pointed to two new, small bushels that he kept at a table near the connecting door to the kitchen.


"..."


"It's not good for Nuella, her friend who paid Nuella for six months..."


"Fine money, if a lot of money free time rantang... "


"Holly kayak Nuella can't afford such an expensive kayak. Holly's boyfriend paid for it..."


"Ehh?? Very good girlfriend..matching you well.do not have the heart to see other people in distress... "


"Yes, life is not for ourselves.Thanks not only do we receive to enjoy ourselves, happier giving than receiving, I'm satisfied when I can help others solve problems..."


"..."


"Can brother? Food every day is much more, sometimes aunt Lenda likes to throw away the leftover food yesterday, rather than discarded it is better divided..."


"Nuella may be, but her friend..."


The tone of objection still colors Keke's voice.


"Nuella tells the story that the students were in college while working at their boarding house, the salary was not paid already entered two months, the minister was threatened by the boarding mother, Nuella was expelled for belain, so they moved... anyway how many portions of the meal they both eat, Holly was still eating Yica, sister..."


Keke is busy with order cakes, as usual immediately minimal response if it concerns others, although since the marriage with Ben he has changed somewhat, more chatty now.


Rommel could have decided his own intentions for Nuella and Holly Toch used to often bring food without talking to his brother, but at that time he did not routinely do. Now he felt that he had to have permission because Nuella lived only a few houses away from here, his intention was every day to bring the lover heart to lunch. Moreover, he knows Nuella is now frugally because it takes a lot of fees for thesis exams and comprehensive exams, not to mention graduation preparation.


"Sir Keke. My future wife again needs help, again save for the final exam, quite enough lunch money can be saved, anyways that won't make Keke's sister lose..."


"Wife candidates keep you ahh. yes already..."


Rommel...


Keke's heart softened, sometimes his human side needs to be touched first with a long new explanation sentence he was moved to do something. His life used to be so heavy, fighting alone without the help of others, so he was difficult to sympathize with the situation of people. In his perception he can get through how difficult life is, others should also be able to solve their own problems. His heart was good, but only to those he knew.


"Thank you brother..."


Rommel's smile puffed up perfectly, Rommel also gave a brief kiss on Keke's cheek a sign of gratitude.


"Ehh.. Why are you all so like papi Niol anyway..."


"That's the great influence of papi Niol..."


A distinctive voice appeared at the door between the kitchen and the back of this shophouse, and he instantly did the same, complete on all sides of the face, she said, Benaya while holding Junior in his arms kissed his wife's friendly face accompanied by Rommel's laughter.


"The wife should be called Mel. although her lips refused but actually like baper if we forget things like gini..."


"Who is baper... Rommel doesn't have a wife either... Inyo likes weird ahh..."


Rommel laughed even harder at his brother's whim.


"Don't like self-defeating, sis...emang really like baper if Kak Bipi directly leave the office and lupain ritual..."


"Dihhh.. You're more like her behavior..."


"Hehehe.. Here Nior.. play with Momel..."


Rommel pulled the three-year-old from Ben's arms, but the boy clung to his papyrus. Both hands are firmly attached to the neck of the papi with the head resting on the shoulder of the papi.


"Ndwant... Niol's coming with papi..."


His little voice had sounded firm, funny sometimes if he refused something, his voice could be rounded like just now.


Keke immediately washed his hands in the available sink, his son was fussy and always made this drama every morning. Ben's hand rubbed his son's back, the back of the job was so time-consuming that he could only go home at night when his son was asleep. Therefore every morning he will wait for his son to wake up, bathe and then just get ready to the office. Fortunately, his position and position allowed him to arrive a little later than ordinary employees.


"This is Deck... same mom..."


"Sir...ndak..."


The boy who had been looking handsome since childhood was patting his little legs to the stomach of his papi, a sign of rejection.


"Buy ice cream yuk..."


Rommel persuaded, this is like a morning task now, Keke likes to be overwhelmed to persuade his son who always wants to be strong about something. Accustomed to facing his two daughters who are so different, always according to what Keke said, facing his own son Keke instead had to be helped by others.


"Mel..this is not the time to eat ice cream, do not like to promise something that is not in time..."


Keke likes to be angry if people pamper Junior, Franklin Delanno Roosevelt, especially if it destroys the way she educates, even her husband likes to be loved when assuring things his son wants.


"Here is Adenya, Nyo..."


"Bakal nangis kenceng if forced, mam..."


"Where's dong..."


"I tried to persuade first.have also taken a shower with Nior earlier, just change clothes..."


"Inyo hasn't had breakfast yet..."


Keke does not have the vocabulary of persuading children, since his son can play alone he just watched in silence and answered as necessary what was asked. He likes to run out of material to invite his children to play together, he used to rarely serve his two daughters to play. Although still his son will still find himself asked to be surrounded if he is sleepy.


"Mel.. follow brother Bipi out. You will take Nior outside..."


"Don't buy ice cream, Nyo..."


"Yes.. sweety..."


Keke wants to continue his work that is momentarily stopped, but his motherly side speaks, pity also his son if constantly fussy when removing his papa leave the office. Outside, Ben invites his son to play first, if he leaves just like that his son will definitely cry for a long time.


"Niol likes gugguk? Tuh.. see, his tail he's wobbling, funny right..."


Ben tried to distract his son. And succeeding, Junior raised his head that was leaning on the shoulder of his papi, but his grip on the neck he had not yet come off. He noticed what the papi pointed at but soon returned to his papi face.


"Sister Mel..."


Holly approached in doubt as a man was holding a child near Rommel.


"Hey... Holly... Where are you going?"


"This is sis..want to buy quota, said brother Nul, here selling pulses..."


"Oh... have not opened it actually, later in the afternoon usually, but do not mind for you. Wait a moment I took the keys to the closet first.. ehh... yes.. this is the papinya Nior..."


"I'm Holly, om. her sister Nuella..."


Holly lowered her head for a moment a sign of respect, and Ben simply nodded and smiled faintly.


"Wait a minute, Holly..."


"Yes, Mel..."


Holly stood awkwardly but looked at Junior, Rommel had brought this cute kid to the hostel several times, and had played with Holly. Holly basically likes children because she is used to taking care of her five grandchildren. Overcome her awkwardness Holly greets Junior...


"Niol... play with sister again want? Niol's truck left in my brother's room..."


Junior looked at Holly who was smiling at him. He remembered Holly, remembered her toy.


"Mobiy tuk..."


Junior sagged down and stepped definitely towards Holly.


"Mobiy Niol, ayoo..."


"Now?"


Junior nodded as he grabbed Holly's hand. Ben just watched, saw the spontaneous attitude of his son who quickly came down from his embrace as well as the attitude of Rommel who was willing to serve the purchase of pulses when it was not time he opened the shop, this little girl might not be a stranger to her family, only she might not be familiar.


"Who's nior?"


Keke appeared at the door that opened slightly, astonished Nior was now joining hands with someone he had just seen. Holly realized who this beautiful woman scowled.


"I'm Holly, sister Nuella's friend, aunt..."


"Ehh. kok aunty, call a brother..."


"Don't want to say yes already aunty...have three children mam..."


"What the hell, Nyo."


Ben laughed while embracing his wife's shoulder, and a kiss docked in his wife's hair. Holly smiled at the sweet sight early in the morning.


"Itya ahh..."


Keke embarrassed, there were other men like her husband was not polite. But something passed...


"What's his name?"


"Holly, sis..."


Holly replied while slightly holding back her hand that Junior shook.


"Ehhhh.. um, remember something not really, Nyo..."


"What??"


The husband stared not understanding.


"Holly... Holly... time don't remember? Pretend to..."


"meaning? I just met him now, what to remember?"


"Ihh. The former himself forgot, his name is Holly..."


Keke pouted and her husband laughed happily.


"Jeez, that's like it doesn't pantes called the ex. but I'm like somebody's jealous..."


"Ihh..."


Ben poultice Keke's hand must be ready to pinch it, the hand was directly held, the small affection early in the morning which is usually in bed moved here, there is a war of pinching and tickling. While Holly was a bit too clumsy to hold her hand that Junior kept pulling, even now ask for a sling.


"Come on. ambiy mobiy..."


Holly then lifted Junior's bully body.


"Sister... Can I bring Junior to the boarding house? The car's in my hostel..."


Two people who were busy holding back a sense of teasing and teasing, realized. Keke blushed his face realizing that they were both like teenagers falling back in love in front of other people. Junior fix is in Holly's small arms.


"Twistful Nior. Just walk, don't ask for a sling, pity little Holly so..."


"No papa brother.. I paid a minute's boarding with Junior..."


"She can. but don't have to carry her Nior, Holly..."


"Ndon't want to..."


Nior answered and now the changeover stamped Holly's neck, shaking her head many times. Holly almost lost her balance, this cute kid is heavy.


"Here, Niol's with Momel, we're going to Holly's sister's place..."


With his strength, Rommel took Junior while walking so that the boy did not thrash. Holly followed from behind. Keke looked at the relief, at least the drama of the child losing his beloved father did not extend his episode - the part Holly Tenry aja that was multiplied.


"It means you still have dong..."


A deadly whisper accompanied by a breath of someone dropped by Keke's ear.


"What?"


Keke retorted with a deathly gaze, but was less intimidated by her husband's seductive gaze as well as a handkerchief in a sensitive area. Ben just follow a good advice.The relationship with the wife in the morning improves the working mood and leaves a greater sense of happiness... Keke finally willingly followed the pull of the husband's warm hand with a face that met red...


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