The Stairway To Love
26.

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"What time is Bass here?" ask Oma at breakfast.

Sontak makes Anggi look up, "Hour six passes a little."

Oma gave a small nod, then glanced at her grandson. Anggi is like a child, because it has been spoiled for a long time. But behind that, there is a longing for affection that is rarely channeled directly everyday. His father and mother are busy, which might take the time to ask a lot of things to Anggi.

That's what Oma is working on today, making Anggi like having a friend at home.

"So Anggi fell in love?" Oma spoke up.

The girl fell silent, her eyes round in shock when she heard the ridiculous discussion that had just flowed from Oma's mouth.

"Oma what the hell?" Anggi. "Bass is just a theme. Oma knows for herself that Anggi doesn't have any friends here."

"Oma know. But sometimes it all starts. Papa and Mama you are also just a friend first."

Anggi stopped the movement of his spoon from touching the rice on the plate. Instantly his brain led to the words of the oma concerning his parents. Was it just friends? Yes, it can be love.

Endy once told me that she met her mother at university, and then they became friends. Who would have thought they fell in love and eventually got married. Almost a sweet romantic story in Anggi's ears. Unfortunately all end up running aground in the middle of marriage, with a child who is actually just looking for attention but not even understood.

"How else do you want? If it runs aground, Oma." said Anggi.

Oma looked down slowly, "Actually their love did not run aground completely. There are still separate seeds, but they are not aware of selfishness alone. One day they realize they still need each other's saru.."

"But it's not united anymore" Anggi said, trying to end their conversation about it.

"Don't mean you should be mad at them all the time right? Oma knows you don't accept it, but things aren't good to be forced." Oma then fell silent.

After breakfast and washing dirty dishes, Anggi sat on the edge of her room looking at her childhood photos, in a large room and a multi-storey birthday cake. Giant dolls and big gifts. Not to mention the truly festive event decoration at that time. At that time, he was seven years old.

But it feels like happiness is just nonsense, aka just ordinary shots. After the show was over, Endy left on the grounds of sudden business to Europe and Dina took care of the rest of the film project that her team was working on. Stay Anggi alone in the room and open each parcel alone.

Anggi rolled his eyes irritated, then threw the photo on the bed. She remembers that she had to go to Aunt Helen's house to study cooking, with Bass.

It's a perversion that a bad guy like Bass can cook, let alone teach. If it is pulled from its daily life line, it is almost impossible. But that's okay, Anggi's main goal isn't that. Maybe to make sure that Bass is still something special and recorded beautifully in his heart.

"Gue is really curious about Bass?" ask him on the heart.

The girl chuckled softly for a moment before finally deciding to take a morning shower. Wearing a sky blue shirt and white pants, equipped with a black watch. He smeared a bit of powder on his face and looked for the favorite pink lipstick Gladys chose two weeks ago for Anggi.

However, five minutes looking over the men, he did not also find the lipstick. Realizing the item she was looking for was not there, the girl recalled the inscription on the glass this morning. The same color written by Bass.

"Bass!!" fuckin' growl.

It did not take long for Anggi to leave Oma and walk to the front yard with a clean bushel in his hand. Take a bike and pedal it slowly towards Aunt Helen's house.

A few minutes passed, Anggi arrived in front of a house owned by Aunt Helen. The house looks quiet, quiet. The sound of pet birds chirping seemed to be chained to silence. There was Cleo sitting in front of the terrace while reading a small size comic that was read starting from the last page.

"Cleo!" call him.

He looked up at Anggi, smiling because he knew the girl was coming. They meet on the threshold of the terrace and Cleo invites Anggi to wait as she enters to summon Bass.

His steps gontai entered into the middle room, leading to the front of Bass' room. Cleo said that if the man settles in the room like an unemployed man, then she quickly has to announce to Bass that her guest has arrived.

Tok!!

"Bass! I thought you were lying about Anggi, it turns out that he went home!" he said, as the man walked out of his room.

"Gue said whatever! I just want to teach him how to cook!"

"What do you know cook?" Cleo hesitated.

"Engga!" answer Bass briefly. "Studying together can. There's youtube."

Cleo rolled her eyes in annoyance, then turned her eyes outward. Staring at Anggi who was observing around the spacious courtyard of Helen's house. His eyes quickly caught all the objects that caught the girl's attention.

"Lo just want to benefit tuh cewe to perform your suspension task?" ask Cleo.

Bass frowned, "You mean?"

"I think it's natural that you like him. She's beautiful, looks good, fits you!"

"Kok you connect my friendship with love anyway? What if I just want to win?" cerocos Bass's.

"Or ah! If you want, I can help! Honestly, easy!"

Cleo passed towards her room. The girl quickly closed the room door and disappeared behind the wall. While Bass was still fixated to digest all the words of Cleo, his cousin.

His gaze that had been fixed on Cleo's room turned to the terrace. It is true that Anggi is a beautiful woman, she is also good. But it felt like, for Bass, there was no vibration whatsoever that made him think that Anggi was different from other girls.

Except for this moment.

When Anggi and Bass' gaze met at one point, followed by a smile from the girl's lips and Sebastian's daydream.

"She's beautiful too!"

Sebastian chuckles amusedly for a moment, not realizing that Anggi finds him like a madman. When Bass realized he looked like a freak, he immediately approached Anggi and tried to restore his face to a more neutral look.

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