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Arriving at home, Vellyn was warmly welcomed by her brother and sister-in-law.

"It's late at night, don't stay up till the hour. Take care of your health, do not think too much about Papa about the problems that have passed. Just focus on your future, you understand? go into the room." The orders of the elder sister, Vellyn nodded.

"Sir, thank you for reminding me. Good night Brother Dey, Brother Vey."

"Remember Vel, don't stay up late." Vey said it was chiming in.

"Ready, Brother Vey." Replied Vellyn with a respectful laugh, Vey who saw the behavior of her sister-in-law was now able to laugh a little.

At that moment, Dey seemed to see the joy of his wife had returned. 'The Vey I once knew, is back. Somehow, I feel like Vey and Vellyn are the same person.' Inner Dey smiled faintly when he saw the laughter from Vey, his wife.

Vellyn who was tired and tired, he immediately went into his room that he had once occupied.

When she opened the door of her room, Vellyn suddenly did not believe the contents in her room. "So Dey's brother has everything ready." Vellyn muttered while watching the contents inside his room.

As they watched every corner of his room, his eyes were fixed on a table with a piece of paper in it.

"Welcome to us, my dear sister. Forgive this Brother of yours who has never noticed you for so long because of Brother's selfishness, and forgive this Brother of yours who has ignored you. May you be comfortable to live with Brother again, and be happy in this house, You, Brother, and Sister Vey."

"I am very happy, even though the phrase from Kak Dey only through a writing. Dey never changed, always wrote something when apologizing." Vellyn muttered while folding back the sheet of paper he was holding.

At that moment, Vey's eyes were fixed on a small box that was not too big. Vey grabbed the box and opened it.

"Bracelet, very funny Brother Dey. Never changed and if not the pendant, yes the bracelet. Until collected a lot of the same bracelet pendant since childhood, Kak Dey funny too yes. I was lucky to have a brother who loved me so much, though cold and stiff." Dey muttered with a happy smile.

Tired and tired, Vellyn finally decided to take a break. Vellyn washes her face, feet and brushes her teeth before going to bed.

While releasing her watch, Vellyn stared fixedly at the mirror. Suddenly he remembered an arranged marriage that could be said not to wait long for the wedding schedule really made the mind of Vellyn more unbecoming. Between his feelings and his unanimous determination regarding the choice he would choose.

"Since when did Uncle Zayen become a dating agency? uh! yes, since Brother Dey was forced to return to the Fatherland. And Uncle Zayen was the culprit of the matchmaking ring, and now it's my turn. What should I do, lest I get a curse like Kak Dey who ended up in holiness. Oooohs! No! that can't happen." Vellyn muttered while shaking her waist in front of the mirror.

After changing her clothes and already coming out of the bathroom, Vellyn dropped her body on the bed and lay down while staring at the sky of her room.

"Hopefully tomorrow I'll be happy with Kak Dey and Kak Vey. Not only that, hopefully I will soon get a niece who is funny and certainly adorable. Happy if I get a niece and three nieces like Ganan's grandfather, once penetrated can be three." Vellyn muttered while imagining when getting a nephew at once three.

Slowly while imagining things, Vellyn finally fell asleep from her sleep.

While in the residence of Mr. Kazza the occupants are still not asleep. What's more, Kalla, he's the hardest to close both eyes. In contrast to Vellyn who is easily sleepy and sleep in the room. As already, Vellyn herself to sleep and difficult to wake up when on a trip with Arnal.

"Kalla, it's tonight, baby. Let's go into your room, from tomorrow you will be active to sit in the Office. Tomorrow you will learn from a secretary, precisely your brother's secretary."

"What! secretary Kak Daka? oh! no! Kalla does not want to be secretary of Kak Daka, who has Kalla to hang." Kalla said he was trying to avoid it.

"Terus ... What do you want? want to sit and relax at home? shopping out? street road? that you want? ok! Papa will grant your request right now." The father's voice that arrived also hovered in the middle of the child and his wife.

"Seriously, Pa? Kalla would like to, Pa."

"Seriously, since when has Papa never been serious? hem." Said the father with a serious look, while Mother Vella just smiled to find the answer from her husband.

"Well, then Kalla will rest." Said Kalla and immediately left his father and mother who were sitting together in the family room.

"What the hell are you, Pa? I still think Kalla, if he's angry, how?"

"Just relax, I've prepared a choice for Kalla. Our two-year-old son is the same age, it's time between Daka and Kalla to get married. Look, Zayen already has a grandson. Not only that, Viko also has a daughter-in-law. Soon she said the Vellyn would also be getting married." Mr. Kazza replied.

"But Pa. Our children are all stubborn, what else is Daka."

"Hem, I know you, Pa."

"Daka, have you gone home, son?" ask the mother who found her son just came home from the restaurant.

"What's wrong, Ma?" sahut Daka while taking off his shoes.

"There's nothing, if you want to rest, rest." Said the mother, Daka nodded and agreed. He then walked up the stairs to his room.

After Daka's shadow was gone, Mr. Kazza and his wife immediately went into his room to rest. All have slept soundly, as well as in the residence of Mr. Zayen's family where his family members are sleeping soundly. Even Niko who previously had difficulty sleeping early, now since the presence of a father has made Niko much calmer and not easy to cry suddenly. Even in the middle of the night Niko often cried hysterically, only Mr. Zayen who became a tranquilizer when he woke up from his sleep a little boy named Niko.

It takes so long to change in the morning. And it did not seem that the time was so short to meet again with the rising of the sun.

All back busy with their respective activities. Not only the family of Mr. Zayen, even all of them are busy with their respective duties.

Kalla who had just woke up from his slumber, he immediately cleaned himself because his body felt sultry and also uncomfortable.

Finished cleaning up, quickly quickly Kalla immediately came out of his room. Before he changed his clothes many times, still nothing made him comfortable to wear.

"Ah yes, didn't I refuse Papa last night to come to the office? why should I be so busy with my looks. The heat! bo*you, Kalla." Murmured Kalla who then changed his rough clothes, precisely with an ordinary appearance.

As her stomach was already rumbling, Kalla immediately came out of her room to have breakfast with the family.

"Calla!" All were surprised, including Daka who was more surprised when he saw his younger sister who always looked not much different from his young mother, the tomboyish woman. Even more surprising is wearing men's style couple hair.

"Kalla, you're already gi*la huh. Hurry along! you took off your fake hair, I'm amused to see you." The orders of the Big Brother who began to greget when he saw the style of his sister's appearance far from before that only washed his hair.

"But! justin, kali. Kalla wants to run in the morning around the complex housing that is not far from our house, let no one flirt with Kalla loh." Sahut Kalla while reaching for peanut butter to apply it to his toast.

"There's no morning run, right now you're going with your brother to Kanto, period."

"What!! go to the Office? that's right, Pa. Didn't Papa last night allow Kalla not to come to the office with Kak Daka?" kalla said trying to remind him again of his parents.

"If you want what Papa said last night, then get married." Say the father casually.

"What!! getting married, Papa said? oh! no, Kalla still wants freedom, Pa. Kalla still wants to enjoy his youth like everyone else. Brother Daka who married first, it's just Kalla, Pa."

"Just play tell me to get married, I'm a man. Easy to get married, you first get married. You're a girl, easy to get old." Sahut Daka did not want to lose, while Kalla put up his sour face.

"Well, why are you two fighting? now also the hunt spend your breakfast both of you. And you're Kalla, that's your fake hair."

"Yes yes, Pa." Daka and Kalla answered at the same time. Then the two immediately finished their breakfast with bread and a glass of milk.

"Here you are, all of you, why should you argue. Choose what is best for you both, the future of family or forever alone." Grandpa Tirta reminded.

"No, be heard if Grandpa reminds you." Mother Vella reminded me. At that moment the atmosphere suddenly turned into silence and at that moment the dining room suddenly became quiet. After finishing breakfast, Kalla and his brother and both parents immediately prepared to be ready with their respective activities.

Kalla, who received a reprimand from his father, went back into his room to remove his fake hair. As for clothes, Kalla doesn't change them. Kalla remained with his simple appearance, which was not far from the habits of the mother in her young age.

Mr. Kazza himself sometimes queried to face his daughter's behavior that is difficult to be given advice about her appearance is not like women in general are more feminine.

"Your daughter is not much different from you, you are too pampering Kalla. You also allowed Kalla to participate in martial arts, this is what it will be." Said Mr. Kazza as he prepared to leave for the Office.

"But I'm wrong, and no one is alone whose daughter is like Kalla. There's Vellyn, there's his wife Deyzan, son of the Burhan family, and Zicko the Lunika's wife, who is exactly the same as Kalla." The wife tries to remind her husband.

"Ah yes, it may have been hereditary in the Danuarta and Wilyam families, and also Burhan." Said Mr. Kazza who remembered the truth, at that time Mr. Kazza smiled at his wife.