The Revenge of a Bad Girl
It's Not Possible Now

The night came, Iraz changed his clothes to his regular clothes. A loose white t-shirt paired with blue jeans.

Vey and two young children break into Iraz's room.

"Where are you going, Stevan?" asked Vey to sit on the man's bed.

"Erin invited me to dinner" he replied, shuffling his hair. Somehow he is more concerned with hairstyles like this electrocuted person. Maybe he was deliberately trying to make Erin hate him.

"Huh? Dinner's? How am I not sure, huh?"

"I don't care!" reply the man.

"Hmmm, but if that's the case, wouldn't it be better to wear a suit or a tux? Let it be more neat..."

"Ribet!" iraz Sahut. He almost never dressed like that.

"It's not banning or commenting, but your performance tonight is less than impressive for a romantic dinner. My advice is to change,"

Iraz shook his head. He turned his back to look at Vey. "In fact, tonight I intend to meet Erin's parents. I want to talk about marriage with them."

"What??? Jan's crazy, Stevan! If you want to sleep, prepare everything first. Don't come off like this dong!"

"As far as me! Who wants to marry me, not Brother Vey!" he left those three men. Two small children who had wanted to be stroked by him also witnessed the man's departure. They were like children he no longer knew.

"Kiking why, Mam? How come Kiking doesn't love us anymore?" Mizi looked at her mother. Ask for an explanation.

"Kiking isn't no dear, he's a lot of trouble, baby..." Vey stroked his daughter's head.

"No, Mam! Zizi believes, Kiking must have found his new pound. The proof, Zizi heard him say the name of someone else in his room. He cried while saying, Ai...Ai..."

Vey hugged his daughter. "Kiking can't find another nephew. Zizi was his most beloved nephew. No one can replace Zizi's position in Kiking's heart." though Vey also feels the change.

Mizi pouting. For him Iraz is a second father. He loved that man more than his own father. It happened because Iraz was so good to her. She was treated like a princess in Disney. But that was when Iraz didn't leave that house. Now, everything changed, Iraz no longer kissed her face. Let alone that, say no!

"Prince knows Kiking too, right?" Vey turned to his five-year-old son. Prince was a kid when Iraz left him. He must have never known Iraz at the time.

"That's the Uncle Papa used to tell you about, huh?"

"Hmm, yeah, baby, he's the Kiking your brother asks about."

"Oh." Prince was a child but his cold attitude had already begun to be read. "Kok he's evil, anyway?"

"Eh, how did my sister say that? Kiking is good, really good..." Zizi.

"Well he's good, why doesn't he carry me? Who always did that to me." protested the little boy. "Why is she angry with Mama?"

Vey tried to cheer up. He had to convince his two children that Iraz was still the same person. Whatever it is, Iraz is the best guy they admire.

"Stttt, so Kiking is stress again. You know, Eyang's really sick, so Kiking's sad about it. Therefore, we must pray that Eyang will recover quickly. If Eyang gets well soon, Kiking will be back as it once was. He'll love you again..." Vey tried to entertain.

"Really, Mam?" zizi's clear eyes shone so happy to hear the words of his mother.

"Yes..."

The little girl immediately folded her hands. Close your eyes and say..."God, may my eyes heal quickly... Zizi longs for Kiking, O God..."

***

Iraz didn't get in the car to Vey's house. He deliberately went on a moge. The goal is for Vey to cancel dinner tonight. Because honestly he is very lazy to do things related to dating.

At eight o'clock he reached Erin's house. A very good welcome was given to him. To the extent that his arrival was welcomed like a MotoGP rider.

"Eh, Mr. Stevan."a couple approached him after eight ministries smilingly greeted him.

Actually Iraz is kind of lazy with them. Seeing the arrangement of the servant had already fed him up. Either because he was used to living simply or because this reception was too much, you know! The point is he doesn't like it.

"The urine exists?" well, he had no choice but to fix them.

"There, sir, inside," now the man in the coat replied. Not forgetting the big smile that beats the monkey smile.

"Just in, sir..."

Iraz nodded. He passed them easily.

In the living room, Iraz meets a girl who is overdressed. Make-up girl menor, really wear. The red blush-on on her cheeks is too thick, making her somewhat similar to a Japanese doll. Not to mention the long red dress that dangles with the back open up to the hips. Plus high heels that reach ten centi meters in height. Crazy right!

"Eryn?" ask the girl. "So not dinner?"

The girl smiled very sweetly. "So dong. I'm beautiful this time is canceled!" walk near Iraz.

"Yes, come on!" Iraz stepped back.

"Hmmm, are you sure you won't change?" the girl paused for a moment, staring at Iraz's truly strange appearance of a magical bin.

"Why really? You I don't like?" looking at Erin with a razor sharp gaze.

"It's not so, but it's not polite to be paired with my makeup tonight." Erin said it.

"Oh, yeah! We're off!" exciting Iraz. "Who told you to dress up and look like Grandma dropped by like this!" protest the man.

Huh huh? Grandma attachments? Beautiful like this said grandmother dropouts? Soak eyes or what? Her eyesight had blurred! erin said in her heart.

"Hmmm, if so sorry. Your clothes are good, I like them. We make dinner?" Erin chose to give up rather than lose the golden opportunity.

"As much as you!"

"Eh, by the way, you're not going to talk to my parents?"

Iraz stared at the girl sharply. "I'm not ready yet. I think it needs more careful consideration" Iraz said expressionlessly.

Think of what else! Labil! erin protested inwardly again.

"Hehehe, it's up to you, I'm fine. But it is better to speed up his thinking, so that we can be happy faster. Hehehehe," Erin berhehe.

"I'm not sure I can be happy with you. But even so, I will still make this choice." Iraz raised his hand, asking that Erin hold it. "I'll learn to love you!"

The girl smiled once more. He grabbed Iraz's hand with joy.

"So, let's go," Iraz stepped uninspired.

"Eh, so the story wants to be fun?" Erwan, Erin's father smiled at their passe as the two passed the porch of the house. The couple was sitting on the front porch.

"Yes, Pahhh..." Erin smiled meaningfully.

"Cie.cie... Mr. Stevan finally got a girl too. Congratulations,,"

"Jagan call you from now on, just call Stevan or any name you like. Because I'll be your family from now on .."