Trapped in Love Little Girl
Ch. 14: First Morning
The bathroom door is open. Zean came out with a fresh body. White plain shoes cover the upper body, knee-length shorts wrap his legs. A small towel she uses to dry wet hair due to splashing water.
Walking slowly towards the bed, Zean grabbed the phone he had placed on the nightstand. His finger moved agilely opening several applications. Messages and e-mails containing no less congratulations that he received. However, nothing is being searched.
His body was tired, Zean wanted to rest immediately. The eyes shifted towards the bed. He saw Sally already curled up by hugging the bolster. Unknowingly, Zean pulled the corner of one of the lips.
Sally's new husband crawled up, then turned his head to look at his wife. The girl was asleep apparently. Though it was still roaring unclear because it was in one room with the husband.
One more smile rose on Zean's face. The man was funny with his little wife. Not long after, Zean pulled out a blanket to cover Sally's body and her own.
Orange rays burst forth from the east, dawn shifts the night and soon the sun will light up the earth.
The hotel restaurant is full of room residents. At one of the tables has gathered the family who held a party last night.
“Finally, we can have breakfast together again.” Tomi opened the conversation.
The person next to him smiled. “I even forgot when we last sat at the same table like this in the morning.”
“To the front we will often like this.”
“Pasti.”
A wide smile did not subside from the faces of Sally and Zean's parents. They are certainly happy to have united the family and obey the will of the mother.
Small talk keeps rolling, uncovers awkward atmosphere and adds to the harmony of the relationship.
“Mi, Sister Sally didn't come to eat?” Dion was upset when he hadn't seen his brother since. Miss Anna who heard that stopped from the activity. Not immediately answered, he might be a little awkward to take care of newlyweds who wake up during the day.
“Em, no. Maybe tired, later also breakfast with your sister-in-law.”
“Oh.”
“Again, all.”
One man came with a friendly smile. Needless to ask, he joined in and pulled out one of the chairs.
Lisa suddenly choked when she turned to the source of the voice. Ms. Anna swiftly stood up and approached her daughter's best friend.
“Drink, first.” One glass of clear water is directed. The nineteen-year-old girl gulped slowly.
“This you, why eat directly swallowed? Already like Sally.”
Everyone at the table laughed softly at Mrs Birawan nagging at the children.
“Sorry, Tan.”
“Udah. Continuein.”
Lisa simply nodded, but the tail of her eyes kept glancing at the face of the man who had just sat down and started eating.
Crazy ... What kind of creature is actually here? Why is Brother Ganteng's family a model like this all.
Lisa can't focus. He kept glancing at Elo who was sitting next to his mother. The man's face looked shady and wise.
I could have a nosebleed if I kept it here.
Lisa's heart kept on being agitated. No one even realized that. All was quiet and busy with food until the sound of Bu Lyra broke the daydream.
“El, auntie thought you were home.”
“Elo want to go home, Tan.”
“Tumben.” His mother interrupted quickly. It was as if the return of his son was a rare thing.
“Why? Mama doesn't like me coming home?”
Bu Dira—ibu Elo—m. “Not, but the tumben is so.”
“Elo, holiday, Ma.”
“Serious?” His mother still gave an expression of disbelief. That makes Elo upset.
“Unfortunately El can not be off?”
Mr. Bagaskara chuckled, patted Elo on the shoulder and shook his body for a moment. “Already, don't laden your mama.”
Being the youngest of two brothers, Elo often gets such treatment. Parents sometimes treat him like a boy. The brunette man left the house. He did not want to work with the family company, preferring to accompany Zean.
“Do you need a leave of absence, El? Let Aunt tell Zean.”
Miss Lyra's niece shook her head. Lisa kept paying attention. A single move from the man, made his heart beat.
“No need, Tan.”
“Lyra.” Ms. Dira said. “Do you not know that Elo and Ze are like glue and paper? It's hard to be apart and not even infrequently your nephew is more concerned with Zean's affairs than himself.”
“Mama what, anyway?”
Everyone chuckles. Elo keeps putting on a sour look. He was lazy to be the talk of a big family.
“Thank you for accompanying your sister until now. Even though you know for yourself his attitude.”
“Not a problem, Aunt.”
Everyone continued eating each. Some of the visitors who stayed yesterday say goodbye to home. Elo went first and followed his parents. Dion and Lisa did the same thing.
“We go straight home after this, yes?” Mr. Tomi opened his voice when at the table only the four of them remained.
The next one replied, “Why so fast? Kids are not out.”
“It's okay. Tell them to catch up later, because Sally's going to school tomorrow.”
“Good.”
***
The sunlight began to infiltrate the room through the window slit. Two people who are still sound in a dream woke one.
Sally's brown eyes started to open. He blinked a few times to adjust things.
When he looked to the side, the girl was aghast and immediately sat down. He was about to scream, the edge of the palm had already silenced his mouth first.
“Emph .. emph ...”
He screams distress. Zean strengthened the silence. The man did not think that his wife could be out of breath because of the action that was done.
His wife could not remain silent. He hit the arm and ended up biting with all his might. The man reflexively screamed and wagged repeatedly.
“Sally! You think I'm your breakfast? As if biting hands!” Zean rebukes wrath. His black eyes flashed furiously along with a roaring chest. Not until one week they got married, his wife was already draining emotions.
“Whatever smothers me!”
“You want to scream, of course I'm in the way. You think my ears don't hurt hearing your cry?”
“What did you say? Damnit!”
The nearest pillow was grabbed by Sally and struck into Zean blindly. The man bowed and clenched with his hand. When his wife let her guard down, he pulled the pillow and threw it on the floor.
Seeing that, Sally pegged for a few seconds before running off to the bathroom.
“Hey, Little Girl! Come here!”
Free! The bathroom door had already slammed first, leaving an irritated Zean instead of playing.
Not wanting to care anymore, Zean stepped up to pull the curtain apart. The blazing sun dazzled his black eyes. The man scrunched his forehead.
“What time is this?”
His feet moved to the nightstand picking up the cell phone. Looking at the digital clock, Zean's eyes glared almost out of place.
Did I not see wrong?
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