The Treaty of Invisibility
SLANDER

When Hariri and Mr. Diman got home, they were all still gathered in the living room. The atmosphere of the family felt increasingly thick between Dewi, Arin, Dede and the family of Pak Harjo.

The awkwardness between them was no longer apparent. Even Dede was engrossed in playing with Hariri running around chasing around in the house.

"It's late afternoon Mr. Harjo, our Harjo ma'am must leave home" said Dewi amid the familiarity that has been established.

Bu Harjo and Pak Harjo immediately showed a disappointed gesture. When familiarity is established, when the atmosphere begins to feel happy and pleasant suddenly must end.

Hasan who was sitting beside his father immediately bowed lethargic. At once his heart felt like something was missing. The happiness that was blooming in his heart suddenly withered again, Hasan seemed very disappointed to hear the Goddess' decision.

"Oh mother Goddess, is not better tomorrow just go home. Look at Dede still playing with Hariri" said Bu Harjo.

"Yes, tomorrow he will go home" persuaded Mr. Harjo.

"Yes tomorrow, yes, let myself be inter," said Hasan spontaneously, whether his courage to talk like that just appeared in his mind.

Hearing Hasan's words, Dewi immediately smiled while glancing at Arin who was stuck from earlier. Similarly, Pak Harjo and Bu Harjo, both of them immediately turned to look at each other and then copyh smiled as if understanding there was a hidden purpose said by his son.

Then without anyone commanding, Pak Harjo, Bu Harjo, and Dewi alike turned towards Arin who still lowered his head deeply. His fingers are seen playing mineral water glass packaging.

For a while Arin realized that everyone was watching him. Quickly Arin raised his face then turned to look at the Goddess, then changed to look at Pak Harjo and Bu Harjo.

"A, uh how come look at all of me, what's up? Maam? Sir, mom?" ask Arin spontaneously.

Both cheeks Arin looks red blush can not be hidden from the turmoil of his feelings are flowering-flower. Arin's silence from the restroom had actually become the center of attention of her brother and Pak Harjo and Bu Harjo, but Arin did not realize it because he kept his head bowed.

"Hehehe... How about mom, dad... We feel bad, later it could be a guesthouse if we stay, sir," said Dewi gave the real reason.

The words of the Goddess who remained chuckling refused to stay over, again making the hearts of Hasan and Arin grew disappointed. Unknowingly Hasan and Arin's faces instantly turned moody.

"Yes already if mbak Dewi still can't really do anything else next time. Nak Dede's... Here for a while, son," said Bu Harjo then called Dede who was still playing with Hariri in the living room.

It seems that efforts to prevent Dewi and Arin from returning home can no longer be done Bu Harjo and Pak Harjo. There were murats of disappointment mixed with sadness on the faces of Bu Harjo and Pak Harjo and Hasan.

"Sir, it's called grandma. Let's race to grandma, if Dede first get to granny sister will ngajak Dede jajan. Ready deck?" hariri said.

"Come brother, it must be Dede who wins!" exclaim Dede girang not play.

"Let's wait, count ya, one... Two. ti," not yet Hariri finished counting Dede had immediately darted away towards Bu Harjo while laughing cheerfully.

"Hikhik... Horeeee Dede... Dede...!" exclaim Dede directly jumped on the lap of Bu Harjo as soon as he arrived.

Hariri just laughed at Dede's funny behavior. Initially Hariri had intended to deliberately give up so that Dede felt happy, but it turned out that Dede had cheated him first.

"Nak Dede, it's the mother who wants to go home he said," said Bu Harjo, peppered with a tone of provocation so that Dede would not go home.

"Dede don't want to go home ah motheraa....!" shouted Dede then ran again towards Hariri who was still walking into the living room.

"Tuh mbak Dewi, mbak Arin Dedenya at home here tuh," said Bu Harjo was pleased.

Dewi glanced at Arin at a glance, he knew very well the change in his sister's expression. The goddess had been silently watching Arin's attitude which originally looked grim now immediately returned sumringah.

"But ma'am, sir is it okay for us to stay here?" tanya Goddess finally softened.

"Yes, that's okay, Goddess. Later the mother ready first the room yes, wah the mother is very happy to see the goddess," said Bu Harjo happily, then the planter went to the room opposite the living room.

"Let me help ma'am," Arin suddenly arrived when he saw Bu Harjo moving away. It was her instinct as a woman that made her move to help.

"Wahhh, matur nuwun loh mbak Arin mother is very happy," said Bu Harjo then holding hands

Arins.

Hasan smiled when he noticed the familiarity of Arin and his mother, his heart was very happy to see her. His fear soared far imagining his future as if Arin was his soul mate.

Without realizing it, Hasan let out a long sigh and then looked smiling

his own smile while looking up his face looked at the sky of the house with a blank look.

Arin's red-flavored face was still a shadow in her memory as she and Arin collided. Fine debaran

in his presence flowing rapidly arousing his spirit wants to always be close to Arin. That feeling just appeared in him, there was an undeniable liking from the first glance when introducing himself.

The age difference between Arin and Hasan is not too far away, maybe only 2 years above the age of Arin. Arin's face that still looks beautiful, white skin, both eyes round with pliable fur further adds to the impression of sweet mingling in her beautiful face. His height is quite proportional to the size of a woman, which is about 165 cm, despite already having a child but his body shape is not inferior to virgin girls in Palu village

Wesi, contains and looks crazy.

“San...” call Mr. Harjo, but Hasan is still engrossed in his own smiles staring at the sky of the house not hearing his father's call.

“Hasan..” Pak Harjo's voice is louder a bit calling Hasan. But Hasan was still indifferent to the same behavior.

Seeing that the Goddess chuckled, her instincts as a woman did not wrongly guess that Hasan actually had feelings with her sister

when viewed from his movements. Deep down, Dewi could only hope that Hasan could replace Kosim for his sister and nephew. Although new to know and see Hasan, Dewi has confidence that

Hasan was kind and well established again.

“San! Hasan!” exclaimed Mr. Harjo who felt annoyed at cuekin by his son.

“Eh, iy, yes sir. Why sir?!” asked Hasan in shock.

“That helps mom and Arin there, even dumbass,” said his father.

Hasan immediately got up from his seat hearing Arin's name called and immediately went to the guest room where mom and Arin were sorting out there. The goddess laughed more and more amusedly at the signs

the man who was a woman as Hasan showed.* CONNECTED*