
"Assynnya!!" greeting Ghavi when he set foot in the house of Om Rudi.
"Glamma!!"
A fifty-five-year-old woman came out of the house.
"Eh, Ghavi, come on in!"
The woman who turned out to be Aunt Rudi immediately embraced Ghavi's body full of longing.
"Tante misses you so much. Auntie thought you didn't want to come here. Forgive Handy who has disappointed you so much, dear," Aunty Rudi flocked in tears.
The woman never thought that her first child would embarrass her family.
Yep. Aunt Rudi was very embarrassed at the girl who was currently in his arms.
Because of the loss of her son, the girl was the victim.
"Already, Auntie! Everything has happened. Want to be flanked again?! Maybe we are not meant to be a match," Ghavi replied as he unraveled Aunt Rudi's embrace.
Actually Ghavi himself felt hurt by Handy's treatment of him that seemed to play tricks.
Many times the man declares his love but everything is just a lie.
"Where is Om Rudi, Auntie? He's healthy, right?! Sorry I just came. This morning I had to go to college first" Ghavi tried to change the subject.
"Alhamdulillah, Om healthy. It's a little busy right now. Harry was also forced to take a day off because he was told to help his father in the plantation. Soon they will be home" replied Aunt Rudi.
"Oh, come on in! Aunty forgot not to tell you to come in the house."
He embraced Ghavi's shoulder and invited him inside.
"Emm, when's Auntie?"
"It's still tonight. Aunt is very grateful to you. With great heart, I want to come here. She was ..."
"Already, Aunt. Don't discuss it again. We just wish them all the best" Ghavi said.
"Hiks ...! You're a good girl, Vi. Handy shouldn't have hurt you this way."
Aunt Rudi again sobbed considering the incident that had been inscribed by her eldest child.
"Emm, Tan, can't I follow Mas Harry to the farm?! All you want to ask him to take me to a tourist attraction. Yesterday, it was just me who didn't walk there because I was sick."
Ghavi recalled a few months ago when he and Risa and Aksan visited Om Rudi's house for the first time, only he did not take a walk because he was rushed to the hospital because his athsmanya relapse.
"Oh, yeah, already. Comeing! Auntie also happens to have to catch up with your Om. And the time is not too late."
Aunt Rudi walked into the room and came out again already wearing a wool jacket that looks warm.
" Wear your jacket! It's gonna be cold soon."
"Yes, Auntie!"
"Come on!"
The two went to the plantation after Aunt Rudi previously gave directions to the workers he ordered for the preparation of the Thanksgiving event later tonight.
"Mas Handy and Mbak Vika when will they arrive?!"
Ghavi walked side by side with Aunt Rudi who deliberately took his hand.
"Handy says Maghrib's new release can arrive. There is work to be taken care of first. Most now they're on their way here now."
"Oh!"
"Oh, yeah! How come, you came alone, not the same friends as you were back then?! "
"You should take them too."
"Sorry, Auntie! Each one is busy. Play here again sometime. My friend from Jakarta also wants to play here. But the time has not yet been."
About fifteen minutes drive, both of them to the vegetable plantation owned by the family Om Rudi.
"Oahhh!! What a beautiful view here, Auntie!" shouts Ghavi.
Aunt Rudi just smiled at Ghavi's behavior.
While Ghavi continued to run into the vegetable field in front of him following the existing path.
He saw the expanse of diverse vegetable gardens was full of admiration.
"That's not how much. Try to come back here again in the season ready to harvest," chirped someone from behind.
Ghavi who was busy enjoying the scenery and the cool air that afternoon then turned on the origin of the sound.
"Mas Harry!!" pekiknya.
The two hands that had been stretched out while breathing air were reflexively hugging Harry's body which was right behind him.
"Hm!!"
Harry cleared his throat because he felt uncomfortable being treated that way by his own little brother-in-law, who might also fail because of his brother's tragedy, especially in front of his parents.
"Ups! Sorry!" ghavi was wrong.
The girl immediately let go of her embrace of Harry whom she herself had just noticed.
" Eh, Om! How are you?!"
Om Rudi stands behind Harry. While Aunt Rudi was just mesam-mesem to see the cuteness of the teenage girl.
"Good! How are you, too, right?!" balas Om Rudi fondly stroked Ghavi's head.
"Why did you just arrive? He said it arrived a bit unfortunate, Om thought before dzuhur you have reached home," he continued.
"Sorry, Om! His intention was so. But there was a call from the campus. So, yeah, it's late, it's coming."
"What's going on until you get called the college party?!"
"Eee, that, Om. What, there's an offer to be a student exchange to Ausie."
Ghavi glanced at Harry. The initial intention of wanting to see Harry for the first time was to ask him the truth of the news he got.
"Oh, huh?! Whoa!! Coincidentally then. Harry could also bid to complete his master's degree to Ausie as well. And ... If it's not wrong to leave in two months. Yeah, right, Deck?!"
Aunt Rudi told her enthusiastically while looking at her second son with pride.
"What??!!"
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Sorry, guys, that disappointed you. Author lg benar2 not good body. It has been almost a month to go back and forth to buy bitter candy and bed rest. It turns out that diagnosed high stomach acid and symptoms of types.
Boro-boro to think and write, to cook for the sake of husband and children just be forced, coz if made a lot of motion must be immediately panastic again.
So, sorry if for the future slooooww response. But man-friends don't unfav my story, yes, let me up at any time, kaliam can still follow.
Pray that the author will heal as before.
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