Unlimited Love's
8. The owner of Bright Cafe
Vioni sat on her dresser chair. He looked at his face that was already very pale must be like an undead. Even the circumference of his eyes also looked blackish, not to mention his cheekbones were clearly visible, increasingly affirming that his body was not okay at this time.
Oh my God .. I didn't expect this sickness to gnaw me this fast, that girl's inner.
Slowly her hands began to take one by one makeup tool and put it on her face. Vioni decided to dress up simply today because she also did not plan to leave the house. So, she dressed up just to cover her pale face.
Just as Vioni was using lip gloss, suddenly the door of her room was knocked on by someone from outside.
"Vio, it's Om! Please open the door!" pinta Marvel from behind that door.
"Inter, Om!" sahut Vioni finished the makeup and immediately tidied back his makeup tools. After making sure there was nothing lacking in her face, the girl got up and walked towards the door.
"What's up, Om?" vioni asked after he stood in front of Marvel.
"So you said you're not feeling well, have you been on medication?" asked Marvel while continuing to pay attention to the face of his nephew who did look more thin than yesterday.
Vioni narrowed both her eyes. He was astonished by his attitude today. What happened to Marvel? Doesn't he usually care like this to me? the inner girl.
"Vioni, why don't you answer my question?" marvel asked again as his nephew kept silent while looking at him.
"Eh, yes .... Emmm, what did Om say?" ask Vioni a little flutter.
Marvel seemed annoyed when he heard Vioni again asking a question. He did not understand his nephew who was like a daydreaming man.
"If you're really sick, have you taken any medication?" reworked Marvel for the second time.
"Oh, yes .. it–"
"What's wrong? Why do you look like that?" Marvel asked again with a suspicious look.
"That .. yesterday I just caught a cold, Om. So, my body was aching with a dizzy head," Vioni lied while casting her gaze elsewhere as she could not lie while looking into someone's eyes.
Marvel seemed to nod his head after hearing the nephew's reply. He chose to believe that Vioni was just a cold.
"Yes already. If it is just a cold, rest and do not forget to take medicine! You can't be so sick because your marriage is in sight!" said Marvel that immediately made Vioni understand with his attitude today.
"Yes, Om. I see," said Vioni while staring at the floor which he thought was more interesting than having to see the face of the uncle.
Upon hearing his nephews reply, Marvel passed from there and left Vioni still standing at the door. Now the girl understood the attitude of the uncle who suddenly worried about her.
It's funny that I thought that Om was worried about me because of his sincerity, it turns out that he was worried that I was sick and would derail this wedding plan, Vioni's inner self with a smile.
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"Sister, where's Brother Vio?"
Vioni hears Vanilla screaming from outside the room, but she prefers to lay her body on the bed. Let Vanila take care of herself because she doesn't want to be responsible for taking care of her. Vanila was already big, so it was only natural for the girl to do what she had been doing all this time.
Just as Vioni was about to close both of her eyelids, suddenly the sound of the room door opening loudly. Apparently her twin sister was already standing there with both hands that were opposite her waist.
Vioni looked at her sister without getting out of bed. Vanilla watched the room where her twin sister was resting.
"Sister, are you really resting here?" vanila asked with eyes that continued to chase to all corners of the room.
"What do you mean by that question, Vani? And ... where is your tattoo when you enter someone else's room?" annoyed Vioni regardless of the question of her twin sister.
"Sister, don't you think this room looks like Mom's maid room? Even I think the maid's room there is better than this" Vanila said without thinking about how Vioni was feeling at the moment.
The girl was still silent to the point of making Vanila sound again, "Sister, I don't want to sleep here! You must prepare a special room for me!"
"Vani, I will never ask you to sleep here. But you also don't expect me to prepare what you want! You still have hands and feet and a mouth to use, so .. tell that to the waiter!" vioni told Vanila to widen her eyes.
"Sister, how could Big Brother tell me that? The one who is now the host here is Brother, I am only his guest. Isn't it appropriate for a host to treat their guests well?"
Now it was Vioni's turn to be stunned to hear the words of her sister. He did not expect that his sister was really spoiled like this and could not appreciate anyone else at all. Even to his own brother.
Whoa, whoa, whoa .... I really did not expect that Vanila had such a horogan attitude. Is it because he lives with both of our parents and lives well, so he can care for me? ask Vioni in her heart.
The girl was forced to get up from her bed and walked slowly towards where her twin sister was standing.
"Vani, do you really think of yourself as a guest?"
Vanilla immediately shook his head. "Of course, Brother. A house other than Father and Mother's is someone else's. So when I went to that house, of course I was the guest."
Vioni nodded her head after hearing the brother's arrogant reply. He did not expect that his Father and Mother had educated a spoiled child like Vanila.
Akh, is it possible that because he is too much pampered, so he has this kind of arrogant nature? Again Vioni asked in her heart over the attitude that Vanila showed.
Vioni let out a long sigh while folding both of her hands in front of her chest. He noticed the appearance of his twin sister who looked much different from him, maybe the same was just a face because if in terms of appearance, both looked like heaven and earth.
"Why is Brother paying attention to my appearance?" asked Vanila who felt that Vioni kept looking at her with a wound.
"none. It's just that I'm thinking, what if my position is on you and you're me?"