We Are Together
Sixteen

Keysa looked down at his cup of cappuccino coffee with sparkling eyes. His smile did not fade at all. Without a second thought Keysa immediately picked up the cup that contained his coffee and immediately took a sip.

Without them knowing, Linda was hiding behind the wall while observing the two of them. She mengolum smile, it feels very happy when she saw her two children familiar like that, of course Linda will be happier again when she saw her three children can be familiar like that.

But until now Linda has never met again with her second biological daughter, namely her sister Varo and her brother Keysa. Linda walked to the cake rack—one of the menus that many fans. Linda's hands stretched out to pick up the three boxes containing the cake.

The first box contains chocolate cake, the second is cheese cake, and the third red velvet—and then he put in a deep black tote bag in front of which there is a small cafe painting and below it there is the writing Cafe D'A.

After finishing Linda immediately swung her legs while carrying a tote bag that she had filled and felt a little heavy. Of course Linda wants to approach her two children who are busy chatting, sometimes they laugh. Whether to laugh because of what they laughed, Linda obviously did not know the reason.

Linda stood right next to Keysa who was still sitting in the chair. He smiled again as he looked at Varo. "It's for you, son of Varo. This is as a thank you aunt for bringing your aunt's son home," he said while offering a tote bag that he had brought in his right hand.

The voice of Linda managed to interrupt Varo to stand up immediately after hearing Linda's voice sounding melodious and soft in her ears. Varo shook his head slowly before speaking. "No, Tan... Besides Varo sincerely nganterin Keysa home, aunty do not bother gini," Varo refused subtly while smiling thinly.

"If you are loved by people do not be rejected, son, not good," Linda gave advice while laughing.

This makes Varo feel confused on his own. Varo scratched his non-itchy nape. He looked at Keysa and Linda in turn. He refused because he felt bad, because he drove Keysa home sincerely without expecting a reward of any kind—like at this time.

But he has been given coffee for free and even he was given something by his mom Keysa. To be honest, Varo was reluctant to accept the second thing. She did not expect Keysa's mommy to be as kind as her daughter who managed to interest her.

Keysa nodded confirming Linda's words earlier. "Yes, really, sister, do not refuse brother, already accept me," Keysa chimed in while sipping back his cappuccino coffee is still warm.

The next second Varo instantly silent. Really afterwards he could not dwell at all because of the words Linda directly overwritten by Keysa. Varo received the tote bag with a face that looked hesitant. Varo cleared his throat slowly before starting to speak.

"Thank you, Tan. I'm so sure," Varo said awkwardly with a small laugh.

How tote bag feels a little heavy anyway? I'll be kepo with it. Varo spoke in his heart.

Varo turned his face aside. Looking towards the window with an indescribable look. It looks like the sky is getting dark and dark gray because it is cloudy. Most likely it will rain soon? Varo turned his face back to Linda. That means he has to get home before it starts raining.

"Yes, Varo said he'd go home first, Tan?" Varo said goodbye as he took Linda's right palm, the next second he let out a slow blow.

Linda looked down at Varo's jet-black hair with a pushy look. The palm of his left hand was stretched out to rub the boy's hair fondly.

"Yes, be careful, kid, next time you come by again, okay?" Linda asked in her soft voice.

Varo nodded steadily while smiling sincerely. "Yes, certainly Varo will come here again anyway, Tan," he said and managed to make Linda develop a smile again.

Next Varo turned his face towards Keysa who was also looking at him with an indecipherable look. "Gue went home first, Key, it's too bad,"

After that Varo's smile really expands. A second later Varo nodded his head in response then Varo turned his body back before stepping both legs wide to go out leaving the two of them in this cafe.

Before actually getting out of the cafe, Varo had stopped stepping and looked back to look at the beautiful face of Keysa for the last time. Ah, no! This isn't the last time. There's still a day to see him again tomorrow, right?

Linda's body felt weak again. Both of his eyes returned to tears. Her smile faded as she stared at her first child's back which slowly began to move away from her, Linda's gaze looking wistfully as Varo's tall body slowly dissipated as she exited the cafe.

Mommy actually wants to hug you, son, but this is not the time yet. Linda whispered in her heart.

Upon arrival at his elite home, Varo immediately parked the blue ninja motor right into his garage. Soon he took off his full face helmet and got off his motorbike which was dark blue.

Varo again gave a smile when he remembered the incident that had just happened. Somehow he felt so comfortable when he was near Keysa, his heart warmed again, his heartbeat became unstable when he was near Keysa.

Is this what you call falling in love?

What is falling in love like?

To be honest, Varo had never been in love before and he did not know what it was like to fall in love. Although his face is handsome above average, Varo feels reluctant to date—he always thinks that all the girls around him are the same.

How not? In fact, he has a bejibun fans who obviously really like his face. Varo thinks that all girls like him because they only look at the physical and the property.

After that, Varo stepped wide to enter the house. The palm of his left hand he used to carry Linda's tote bag. While his palm was already holding the main door knob.

He was silent for a moment before starting to push the door knob. The sound of the door beating filled the living room. Before long Varo spread his gaze throughout the room. His eyes fell on Sherly.

Sherly herself is currently sitting on the Navy living room sofa while looking at the screen of her phone and angry unclear. His mouth seemed to be muttering, murmuring indistinctly. It seems that Sherly has not realized that her older brother has come home, just look at him and is still busy struggling with his cellphone.

Varo sniffed his shoulders indifferently, it was obvious that he did not care much. To be honest Varo was not at all curious what made his sister angry was not as clear as it was at this moment. Varo is also lazy to serve Sherly, because his sister is very super duper sucks.

Not infrequently that the two always fight for something small— for example the scramble of the television remote. Varo continued his steps that had been delayed, he had no intention of greeting his sister at all. His eyes returned straight ahead.

"Woy, bang! Have you gone home? Where did you get bang from?" Sherly asked with her voice raised. His face was slightly reddened and his expression seemed to hold in anger. Actually Sherly was upset with her own older brother.

Sherly's slightly flattering voice managed to make Varo's ears felt frenzied for a moment. Afterwards Varo stopped his footsteps. Varo turned his body to the side. He shook his head slowly. Varo really did not think with his sister.

His sister could even surpass the reporters. If he's compared to Sherly, it's possible that Varo lost because he wasn't as cool as Sherly. Varo put his left palm into the pocket of his sports pants that are now dry, even though it was wet.

"How come it's so great right now, Sher?" Varo asked in surprise.