Sister To Young Master
9. The House That He Missed

The atmosphere of the night, after today's rain. Take Jovi back to his beloved family. Hundreds of thousands of longs are moored in him, scrambling to climb each other, a tiny house on the edge of the city where Jovi lives.

There is no word that can describe the atmosphere in Jovi's heart. Except happy, very happy, very happy. Her beautiful face was becoming more and more radiantly happy.

Her beautiful eyes, occasionally looking out the window of the taxi door. Enjoying the smell of metropolitan, in the city of his birth. Moreover, the rest of the rain, causing every puddle on the side of the road.

The rest of the water is sometimes squeezed by people, making the rain atmosphere still very pronounced. After the blue train reads taxi, turn the direction to the archadya housing. Jovi started packing to prepare himself down.

See the chandelier, the flower pot in the terrace courtyard of the house. Also the green grass of a small garden, in the corner of the yard. It was all the same when Jovi left the palace.

Black jaguar car owned by his father, now appears parked in the garage. Four-wheeled bicycle, pink, courtesy of Aqila. Fouled the scenery, parked in the middle of the fence.

"This is sir, thank you" give Jovi rupiah to the taxi driver.

"Thank you, sir" thank you driver.

A kind taxi drove him home, drove his four wheels back. To find other passengers, so that the sustenance is exceeded. Compete with his fellow driver, who works.

Jovi enters, with a white jacket that ties the body. His face was tired, but invisible, because happiness could come home. Her hair was long, allowed to break down beautifully.

"Mama... Jovi came home," said Jovi eagerly knocking on the door.

"Maaaahh. mamah..," he whined, still finding no answer.

"Where the hell are they ?? papa's car is there, but no mistahut called from earlier," grumbled Jovi observing the room inside through the window.

"Mama. papa.. Jovi came home mah," said Jovi repeated again.

Jovi put annoyance and confusion, where all his family went. Even Aqila's little laugh, was also completely unheard of.

"Baaaaaaaa.

"Waaaaaa..., Aqila," Jovi's body flew in shock, hearing her beloved little sister.

"Aqila, you startled sister tau..," cried Jovi happily.

Aqila laughed very happily to meet her only sister.

"Who the hell is this..?? sister does not know, her hair is new yaa..," Jovi seduces herself in front of Aqila.

"It's Aqila sis..," she said centil with a new haircut.

"Beyond? no," the tease Jovi threw away ignored Aqila.

"This is Aqila, her sister is Big Brother Opi, said mamah, Aqila is pretty cut like this," the innocent grumble of Jovi's sister sounded.

"Cooking? not ah.. Opi's sister does not like, does not know either," added Jovi increasingly panic Aqila.

"Mamah. because of mamah, Opi's sister does not know Aqila anymore," pull Aqila to the negligee used by Mama Jovi.

"Dear no.., you are lied to by brother..who does not know this beauty?," Mama Jovi hugged her youngest child's anxiety.

"Yeah.. This is a real brother, you don't know him? who ih.. ?? sister brother's hair is long, like Jovi's sister," he said still relentlessly teasing.

Jovi's tongue, increasingly makes Aqila cry and panic, because her brother does not recognize her anymore.

"Mama.., Aqila wants long hair ma.. Aqila wanted to be her sister opi ma's sister," Aqila's whine almost became weeping.

"Jovi.., you must be nosy with your sister.Pity her already misses you," Papa Jovi smiled because of her daughter's actions.

"Ahhh.. yes yes.., maap maap maap. kak airs the same little brother sister..," replied Jovi deliberately recited the word like a child.

She held tightly onto Aqila's small body, which was lost inside her shoulders. His cry seemed to want to join in breaking up, finding Aqila who kissed Jovi many times. His longing was completely healed.

The little lips of his sister Aqila, as if not stop longing. The left right hand repeatedly kissed Jovi, many times too, both of Aqila's small hands were loosened spoiled on her brother's neck.

"Sister opi. earlier lo, Aqila who ngajak mama equally papa, make out of the side door, let Kak Opi nyariin hihihi..," said Aqila accompanied by a cheerful laugh from the lips.

"Wahhh, sister has started to be nosy" said Jovi squeezed Aqila's nose.

"Lying Jov, he was deliberately ngajak mama equally papa through the side door, he said let surprise for you," mama Jovi smiled.

Papa and his mother stood, behind his eldest son who was holding Aqila.

"Kan yaa.., have started to pinter boong nih same Kak Opi. long lo later this nose pesekkkkk...," goda Jovi squeezed the nervous nose of Aqila.

"Hihihi. amused kak," the little girl's innocent voice.

"Later pinocchio kayak yes brother, if long," Aqila added with laughter.

"No, but like popey," Jovi laughed.

"Popey.. hihihihi," Aqila laughed cheerfully.

Aqila's carefree laughter seemed to prove, the deepest longing for her brother. Jovi carried Aqila into the house, accompanied by her mother and father.

There was no strange question, which both of Jovi's parents threw at him. At a time that there is no 1x24 hours, inevitably Jovi must get approval, from his mother and papa not to go home.

During an undetermined time, it was not until when Ernest recovered from illness. Jovi's body hasn't rested, at all today. Eye drowsiness as if he was not ignored, for the sake of avoiding longing with his small family.

" *Sir Fictor, I asked Mr. Toni to stay at his house, because Mr. Ernest had fallen out of the bathroom. Now I have time to go home to family. Help me sir. give an excuse to mommy as papa." (send Jovi message)

"Why don't you die, it's a man..?? okay then I say to your papa, if you have to take training for one month in Jakarta." (Fictor)

"Well Mr. Fictor, thank you very much.." (Jovi*)

The reason Jovi asks Fictor for help, so that both of Jovi's parents do not get into his problem with Fictor. Until now Jovi never told anything, to his parents.

Fictor must turn Jovi into his right-hand man in revenge for Fictor. All that is known papa Jovi mama, just the number of office tasks often brought home Jovi.

Jovi opened room , approaching Aqila who was busy in front of the television. Aqila's small body warmly welcomed, her brother's embrace. The family atmosphere felt.

Papa mama Aqila prepares dinner for Jovi even though actually mama and papa Jovi have finished eating. Next to the dining room, Mama Jovi looked sadly at Jovi who played cheerfully in front of the TV with Aqila.

"Sister, Aqila was the same toy as kiki, kiki had a new toy," said Aqila.

"Oh yeah, what toy?, good?" asked Jovi stroking his sister's head.

"Good, can be flame. said wiu. wiu. sak," the story of Aqila.

"It does not sound tiu. tiu.

"Not my sister, if it's a gunfight toy," Aqila laughed.

Jovi also smiled hugging Aqila.

That beautiful woman, named Jovi. It has a life cycle of 360 degrees, helping papa Jovi work. He was waiting for good news, if the company of his parents, can operate normally again.

Mama Jovi's beautiful eyes, sparkling inundation. If you remember, once Jovi's attitude was so spoiled. Always sleeping with his head rubbed, eating with a warm mouthful from his mother's hand, now never again seen.

Every day, Jovi must be preoccupied with office overtime. Require himself to eat in the office, without spoiling. His tired body, as if it had become a replacement magnet. From the soft caress of mama Jovi.

Jovi's spoiled whimper, never heard from again. In the big house that their family occupied. Every day, Jovi always brings a pile of files to work on. Everyone has turned him into an independent worker.

"Jovi, why don't you come home with a work shirt?" asked Papa Jovi from the dining table.

"Ouh yes.., my mother also just realized, if you had come home not wearing work clothes," added his mother realized.

"A-aa this, Jovi's work clothes missed in Ola pa's car," he said reasoned.

"Ouh, I don't like it usually," asked his father as if he was still hesitant.

"There was pa, yesterday Jovi meeting a few days, so Jovi has brought a change," replied Jovi with a pounding heart.

"Ouh so.., Ola has a new car, why is the thanks not here anyway? so miss the kid," Mama Jovi said dinner.

"Tau mah. his money has run out for DP maybe, so there is no more money for thanksgiving hehe," Jovi chuckled walking in front of his papa.

"Hussttt.. You can't do that Jov.. What car is Jov?," Papa Jovi enjoys chips.

"E-e-don't know pa, Jovi doesn't care, just matic," replied Jovi enjoying his favorite fried rice dinner.

"You're a freak" Mama Jovi stroked her son's hair.

"Yes, Jovi has focused the same mah files, tomorrow-tomorrow Jovi seein," he said with acceptable reasons.

"Most Ola, buy him your kayak huh Jov? when the day he said playtime, would want white jazz like you," said Papa Jovi swept away in a lie crib.

The hunger that surrounds Jovi's stomach is treated by the favorite dishes of Mama Jovi. He forgot that this afternoon, Jovi had no time for lunch. Because his first cry broke, by the great scolding of Mr. Toni.

His thoughts now, instead, came back to the handsome patient, whom Jovi had left behind. The beautiful woman began to defile Ernest.

Master Ernest is up yet?, has he also had dinner???, Who is feeding??, Ahh.. must be Bik Yuni hehe," pensive Jovi sat in front of the dinner plate.

"Yesterday papa meeting, enough Jov, there are 2 papa colleagues who have entrusted the tender to our company again," bring the happy news papa Jovi.

"Alhamdulilah pa, Jovi also has savings, make more money papa..!! to pay the debt to Om Purwo," he said rejoicing.

"I'm sorry, honey.. Because papa..!! you've been busy, thinking about paying off the debt to Om Purwo" he said.

"No papa pa, it is the responsibility of Jovi to help papa, Jovi is sure, papa company will return to normal," Jovi is optimistic even with a lot of debt.

"You are the same as his son Om Purwo..!! papa said Jov, Om Purwo has given a lot of loans to us," said Papa Jovi looked at meu.

"Yes pa, Jovi always remembered the message of mama and papa," replied Jovi stirring fried rice.

Papa Mama Jovi seems to take turns, always giving the same message, for his beloved daughter. To obey Fictor. Although actually heavy, survive work at the company Fictor. But Jovi never said that.

He did not want, his two loved ones to bear the burden even more. Because the burden of material debt is still a lot, and the focus of two parents'nya.

"Pa.., starting tomorrow morning, tomorrow Jovi was told by Mr. Fictor to attend training in Jakarta.so Jovi is likely to go home next month, the training is 1 month pa" he lied.

The tiny lips, smoothly can be invited to cooperate. Lying to both parents, who knew nothing. Both hands of Jovi had stopped devouring rice, which had been devoured by spirit.

The mind between them, in fact, does not have the heart to lie. But it was chosen by Jovi, for the common good.

"Tumben tumbenan Mr. Fictor told you..?? training in Jakarta? you are secretary Jovi is not a staff," papa Jovi asked.

"Yes although Jovi is not a staff, but training from the company is required for the whole," Jovi made up.

"Papa's gonna call Mr. Fictor, let him explain.. Jovi wants to pack a little for tomorrow" he asked.

"Oh so, okay then papa phone," nodding papa Jovi's head followed.

Jovi left the dining table, walked into the room, calmed down for a bit. From anxiety, which he had made himself.

Although actually, Mr. Toni gives the opportunity to go home once every week. All were not chosen by Jovi, because it would complicate it.

If Jovi comes home every week, he will run out of excuses. Making his papa mama for a percy, when going back to Ernest's house.