Sister To Young Master
74. So Wrong Behaviour

It's morning. Jovi opened his eyes at 05:00 WIB. Outside the sound of Aqila was tugging at the ears. The application letter was made by Jovi last night, back in check he will send to Intan Medika Hospital.

Even though last night, at 01:00 in the morning the beautiful woman had just closed her eyes. Today Jovi is preparing to clean the body, go to the bathroom.

He took 1 hour before leaving for Mr. Toni's house to the hospital. The hour hand kept going, Aqila got out of bed turning on the television.

Jovi teases Aqila. After a while he walked to the bathroom. Mama Jovi asked her daughter's departure.

"Jov.. What time are you leaving?."

"Jam 7 Jovi has left for Mr. Toni mah's house, later Jovi leaves at half 7 to the hospital. Jovi has whatsapp Mr. Ernest's permission to leave late."

"Well, yeah, that's it..!! but it's been answered? if not how? I'm afraid he's got a job at the office."

"In the read, but not in the reply."

"Well, you'll be ready soon.!! now that you have been given the car facilities, try not to disappoint Jov."

"Yes ma'am, ready 86 mamah."

Mama Jovi smiled.

"Already, Jovi hunt you get ready.Pity if Mr. Ernest is waiting for you."

"Iyaaaaa..," Jovi. He's in the bathroom.

This is when family activities begin to feel. The aroma of cooking from the direction of the kitchen makes the room polluted. At 05:30 mama Jovi cooks breakfast.

Aqila was lounging in front of the TV. Papa Jovi waits while reading the newspaper. Aqila's favorite Nickelodeon Chanel dominates the entire room.

"Took. tok.."

Papa Jovi scrunched his forehead. Guests who came this morning.

"Well, there's a mah guest, mama bukain mah, Bu Eko loves cooking."

"Fuck..!! try bukain dong, mama again bothered in this kitchen.. Ma'am Eko his son runs out at the smallest circumcision, his show is only tomorrow."

Papa Jovi. Newspaper sheets were strewn across the table. Aqila glanced at where her papa was going. The little girl was still watching.

"Took. tok.. tok..," the door of the house on tap again.

"Yes, just a minute." Papa Jovi opened the door. Face smiles.

A few seconds changed again. This morning's guest was not from a neighbor, his face was also unfamiliar in the eyes of the bespectacled man.

The look and style of casual and neat hair makes papa Jovi ask more questions. Plaid motif shirts, white pants, and black watches appear to make charisma.

Papa Jovi did not recognize him at all. He really doesn't know.

"Who is it?."

"Good morning om" he said greeting and shaking Papa Jovi's hand.

"Good morning, who is this? from which bank?."

"Bank?." the man turned to stare with a puzzled face.

"Yes Bank..!! mas'nya is conducting a field survey of customers yes.. but why this morning?."

Ernest smiled. The handsome face of Mr. Toni's son was even thought to be a bank employee.

"Hehehe, sorry om, this morning I want to meet Mr. Joseph and Ms. Rita can?."

"Yes, yes, it could be. Please enter. Sorry I forgot not to let you in here hehe."

"No papa Om."

Ernest goes in to follow Papa Jovi. The living room measures 3.5 x 4 meters, complete with monochrome color ornaments in Ernest's view one by one.

If as big as the living room in Ernest's house but comfortable and well maintained. Papa Jovi looking for mama Jovi into the kitchen. Aqila peeked at who the guests were coming to, knowing it to be her habit.

"I'll call my wife first."

"Om good."

Papa Jovi called his wife. Mama Jovi was doing the dishes. Dish of asem vegetables, sea fish, and tempeh are on the table all.

"Mah. mama. there are guests."

"Who's pah? not to be Ma Eko?."

"No, this is not Miss Eko.. Bank employee mah, the guy is very handsome, is doing a field survey.but this is why call papa with the name Om ya mah."

"New employee may pa. It's only natural if you are still confused to behave to customers."

"Yes, yes, right mah, ayoo mah cepetan. look mah, the person is really cute, unfortunately he became a field employee, he should be suitable as a teller in the office mah."

"Fuck this, make me curious. Who the hell is pa?." mama Jovi hastened hand washing.

"Eh mah, mah, not teller mah..!! but his face fits like a young CEO."

Jovi out the bathroom. In the kitchen, the beautiful mother and father looked rowdy whispers themselves.

While wearing a keropi-patterned kimono, Jovi approached his mother and papa.

"Your friend, come on your own, what's wrong?."

"This is Jov, your papa, there is a big-looking bank employee he said, mama finally hastily washed his hands spout."

"Hahaha. there's-there is."

"Truly Jov, papa didn't boong." papa Jovi went again to the living room.

Jovi also entered the room. It seems that Ernest's arrival was not noticed by all the Jovi family. Naturally, because all this time, Jovi's parents had never met Ernest.

Jovi took a cell phone. He sent another whatsapp message, has not been reply Ernest. Mr. Toni's son is in the living room reading Jovi's message.

"Mr Ernest, I will leave late, but I try to leave later according to the hour, please reply."

Ernest smiled. Chatting style Jovi still looks very formal. Mama Jovi finally met Ernest, Jovi's mother had not blinked.

Everything Papa Jovi said was true. God was so kind to a man sitting on the couch this morning. His face was very handsome and perfect.

Ernest shakes Jovi's mama's hand.

"Good morning aunt," he stood up from the sofa.

"Good morning, who is it? from Bank Danamon yes mas'nya?."

"Not aunty, meet me Ernest om and aunt."

"Ouh Ernest is his name, from Bank Danamon huh?," papa Jovi urged with the same question.

"Not Om, I'm not an employee of Bank Danamon."

Hearing the self-introduction of the handsome man, the heart of Mama Jovi scattered. Mama Jovi immediately nudged her husband's shoulder quickly.

Papa Jovi did not understand what his wife meant. Their eyes clashed with each other. Ernest smiled kindly.

"Ernest's? what does it mean, Mr Ernest?" asked Mama Jovi.

"Who mah? Mr Ernest who?" papa Jovi asked.

"I'm Ernest aunty and om. no need to use the word sir, because usually the word is only used when at home alone."

Papa Jovi just realized, the man in front of him is Ernest son of Mr. Toni. Suddenly the attitude of mama and papa Jovi is not good, shamed.

Crowded in the living room, Aqila woke up running quickly to find her father and mother. Ernest's arrival this morning, apparently did not make Aqila forget.

"Waahhh. There's Om Ernest here."

"Haiii Aqila, haven't had a bath yet?,"

Aqila glee. Mama and Papa Jovi are getting weird. The little daughter of Joseph and Rita knew Ernest better.

"Not yet Ernest. Who are you here with? Ernest went to Aqila's school, right? but Aqila's school is off Om Ernest."

"Yaaa. holiday yes, yes sometime yes if so, even though Om Ernest is ready for this."

"Tomorrow Om Ernest here, usually Aqila in between papa to school. Ernest wants antherin Aqila? want to be om?."

Mama Jovi stopped Aqila's speech. He then let Ernest sit down again.

Aqila's carefree chirp was heard coming into Jovi's room. Papa Jovi was amazed to welcome the arrival of the prospective daughter-in-law.

"Please sit down Ernest, sorry yes, I and my husband had thought that you were a bank employee."

"No papa aunty hehe, I'm also sorry to interrupt early in the morning. Looks like I came here too early."

"Ernest has there been an appointment with Jovi before? Jovi just finished the bath, and get ready for it," asked papa Jovi.

"No Om, I did deliberately put here first, because later I will go to Sidoarjo and possibly a new night home."

"Oh my God, if so do you bother this way, tomorrow-tomorrow will come here, anyway our door will always be open for you and your family Mr. Ernest."

The beautiful woman was combing the hair thoroughly, hearing Aqila mention Ernest's name continuously.

Not quiet, Jovi out of the room. Who called Aqila Om se this morning. It was impossible, when it was 6, there was Ernest at Jovi's house.

"Well, who's up? Aqila to where?," Jovi opened the dividing curtain between the living room and the living room.

Instantly Jovi's eyes immediately widened. Ernest sat on the couch. Jovi's heart beat irregularly, he immediately lowered his head, as his eyes met Ernest's eyes.

"Jovi, this is Mr. Ernest.," Jovi's mother told him.

"Sister, brother, Ernest came here..!! Om Ernest said he wanted to go to Aqila school, but Aqila school was off" added Aqila with Jovi.

"Kok diem aja Jov, this you have Mr. Ernest," said papa Jovi.

Jovi was so embarrassed. Even though he had met Ernest every day when he saw Ernest coming to Mr. Joseph's house this morning, enough to confiscate the adrenaline of his heart.

Inevitably, Jovi finally ventured to look at Ernest. Hands are shaking, Jovi tries like it's okay.

Ernest really proved what he said last night. In total there has not been 24 hours, the handsome man has met Jovi's parents.

"Grandpa's here in the morning? I-I didn't reply to whatsapp,"

"Oh that, yes that was the time I was on the way here baby. Uh baby, that means sister."

Mom and Dad smiled. Jovi looked embarrassed, covered his face.

"Soalah had a wrong turn to the alley housing the sisters, but asked people finally met,"

"Hehehe i-iya," replied Jovi forcing a laugh. Heart failure is very difficult to control.

Like not wasting time, Ernest said what he came here for. Lucky at that time, Mama Jovi was not wearing a negligee.

Either the atmosphere of the living room is warm, or Jovi's body temperature is high, which is obviously the beautiful woman's body in the cold hot air.

"Sorry Om and aunt, I have not been able to bring papa here, because last night papa just came from out of town. So he's still exhausted."

"No papa Ernest, you played here, we are very happy and grateful. Didn't expect us, Ernest wants to play at Jovi's house."

"Yes, right."

Mama and Papa Jovi share a smile with each other. Jovi wanted to run away. Ernest's arrival was heartbreaking.

Happy, not expecting to mix into one. A big CEO, thought a bank employee stopped by the house.

"Om and aunt, by the way, did Sister Jovi never tell you before about me ? maybe I mean to come this morning?."

Mama, papa Jovi looks at each other.

"Not really."

"Jovi never told, most of all let it be a treasure possible," Mama Jovi told without covering.

"Mamah..," protested Jovi. He stepped on his mother's feet.

Ernest smiled. Papa Jovi sees Jovi as being very misbehaved.

"No sir, there is no time to tell. Tapii... Mr. Ernest has been here a long time. Be-so sir really, don't be horrified mamah."

"Wahhh. that's it..!! sorry Sister, my arrival is too hasty means. But last night I told Sister Jovi."

"Well, that was last night mama tanyain ngaku lo..!! now why is there shame Mr. Ernest, look tin dong, it's lo he wears black clothes, was in the opinion of papa you bank clerk."

"Huh? really mah? Mamah, but mamah don't be so dong, Jovi is shy." whispered softly Jovi. Mama Jovi laughed.

"Jovi, you forgot to make tea for Mr. Ernest, hayooo..!! pity you've come all the way here, haven't had breakfast yet."

"Yes pah. haduhh. ma-sorry, Mr. Ernest, I-I made tea first, i-iya,"

Ernest nodded saying "don't be sweet."

Jovi hastily ran away. His feet hit a large urn next to the curtain, until he was knocked. Ernest surprised.

"Be careful Sister Jovi, it's not her legs, '" Ernest pointed worriedly.

"No sir, no papa." Jovi's feet kept running to the kitchen.

"Be careful Jovi, remember not to be too sweet, it will not be consen.. watch out for the wrong salt lo ya..!!"

"Yes mama."

The presence of Ernest suddenly succeeded in triggering nervousness. The beautiful woman Jovi managed to be made nervous not to move in front of Ernest.

The rest of Ernest and Jovi's parents are in the living room. Papa Jovi smiles. Mama Jovi was always paying attention, Ernest was really very handsome.

"Son Ernest, before, I personally as Jovi's parents apologized for the incident that our daughter did some time ago. During this time, Jovi never told us anything, just yesterday after returning from Jakarta, Jovi just told us all. Where Mr. Fictor's problem has already occurred and gone very far," papa Jovi complained.

"True Ernest, I as Mama Jovi also apologized as much as possible to your family. We haven't been able to go there to apologize, nor have we been able to know much because Jovi harbored everything himself."

"No papa Om and aunt, here I also contribute a big mistake towards Sister Jovi. Sister Jovi was a victim of all, as long as Jovi was my nun, she never harmed me or harmed me."

Ernest closed all the talks.

"Om, aunt, my intention and purpose here is not really for that. In addition to my friendship here because I want to ask Sister Jovi to be my wife. I want to get the blessing of Om and aunt, that all this time I really love om's daughter and aunt."

Mama and papa Jovi flabbergasted. Jovi just came in with tea on a tray. His legs were trembling, still not expecting what he had just heard.

Aqila seemed to be getting dissolved in the conversation that morning. The little girl sat quietly on the lap of Mama Jovi without fussing.