Nobis
Aunt Morena

NOBIS

The Chap 40

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"What is your favorite food?" Krystal asked after passing through the classroom hallway to the parking lot.

The bell home from school that had rang since made some of the hallways of the class look lonely, because some students had scattered out to go home.

"Fried rice."

Krystal turned her head slightly to reach out her gaze with Kai. "Why fried rice?"

"Hm?" Hearing that, Kai halted his steps while thinking before finally answering Krystal's question. "You want to know?"

The girl nodded with a twinkle. "Yes, I want to know everything about Kai."

Feeling anxious about Krystal's behavior, Kai breaks the head of his girl while laughing funny.

Kai tells the story while continuing their steps to get to the school parking lot with fingers interlocked.

"Back time.." Kai paused his sentence. "Hosters at home rarely cook, maybe you can say almost never cook, because there will be no one to eat at home..

"It can even be calculated how many times we and our family eat one table. None of them knew whether I had eaten or not, whether I was a lager or not. They're busy with their own world."

Hearing that, Krystal took a breath holding her eyes that were starting to heat up.

"Usually the Sumi bi who always nawarin I eat. Every morning, he likes to make fried rice for breakfast all the maids at home. At that time, I felt like I was living with a maid, eating with them. Because I'm used to eating fried rice with them, I like fried rice."

Krystal stopped her steps along with a glare of eyes that turned soft. Kai, who realized that their hands were missing, stopped, and turned to the girl.

"Kok quit?"

Krystal fluttered with her face down. Seeing that, made Kai lift Krystal's chin to look at the two round eyes that began to reminisce in front of him.

"Hey..why sad?" Kai stroked Krystal's face. "You crying?"

How not. She continues to walk in the shadow of Kai who is still a child, must feel life alone and only accompanied by a maid. Plus, both of her parents were never there for her.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that."

"I'm okay." Seeing her teary girl makes Kai anxious. "Are you saddened by my story?"

Krystal nodded small. "Yes, I can't imagine how you when you were a kid had to live like that."

"Krys, I've never thought about my past, the important thing is that you are now. I'm strong to see you smile." Kai swept away the teardrops on Krystal's cheek. "I don't like seeing this."

"Sorry.."

"Nothing's wrong." Kai again clasped their fingers. "Yuk home, test hunting."

"Yes.." Krystal held her hand back, then looked up to look Kai in the eye again. "I want to make you breakfast every morning. I will also make you fried rice that is no less delicious than bi Sumi. Kai wants?"

There are several reasons why she feels lucky Krystal knew her first than any other guy. Kai swears he won't let go of Krystal's girl for another guy. It won't.

"You."

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After shopping for groceries in one of the mini markets, they walked around to enter the apartment and arrived at the door.

At first there was nothing suspicious, but suddenly Kai felt that the door of his apartment was already unlocked. Someone has gone inside, and he knows there's only one person who can.

The door opened, they both entered with grocery bags. Right on the sofa in the living room, Kai saw a woman with the age of almost stepping on the head of four sitting there with a glass of wine in her hand.

"Eh. mama's handsome boy cuntalahin boy band korea already home." Shouted the woman.

"Why are you here?"

"You look at the mother's child" Morena stood up, and was a little surprised to see a girl who had just entered and was standing right behind her child. "Eh.. uh. who is this? why bring a girl?"

Krystal smiled, then extended her hand to kiss the back of Morena's hand. The woman was perplexed.

"Good day, Auntie." Sapa Krystal's.

Morena smiled broadly, the old-fashioned girl from which Kai had brought to her apartment. "What's his name?"

"Crystal, Aunt." Reply Krystal.

"Beautiful, same as my mom." Morena smiled and stroked the side of Krystal's face gently.

Kai, who was standing in the middle of them, looked so anxious, afraid that his mother would hurt Krystal. Then never Kai expected, Morena stretched out her arms intending to hug Krystal. However, the pace of the hand was immediately held back by him.

"Mom's coming home." Pinta Kai's.

"Ih.. You don't miss what mom is? No parents can know! Kualat loh."

Kai screeched, he knew very well that Morena had come to this apartment not for the reason of missing her. But since the woman had purposely come to spend a bottle of her wine without wanting to be disturbed by anyone, especially if it was to deal with her father.

Kai's gaze turned to Krystal. "You go to the room first yes, I'll follow you later." Kai orders Krystal because she doesn't want the girl to see her mother in this way.

"But there's your Mama, Kai."

"No problem."

"Who said it doesn't matter." Sambar Morena, "No room play." Morena raised her index finger and moved it right and left right in front of Kai's face.

"The danger! I'll graduate school, I'll graduate, I can." He said it again, chuckling and then poking Krystal's arm.

"Mah!"

"Mending now we're talking yuk." Morena led Krystal forcefully towards the sofa, then they sat there. While Kai only followed the two of them from behind while sighing repeatedly.

Krystal smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say to Morena. He glanced at Kai for a moment, gesturing for the guy's help.

"Daughter? Huh yeah?" Morena's smile widened but it looked like it was mocking.

"Well..is the type of girl you've changed?" Morena looked at Kai for a while, then turned to Krystal. "You know, Kai actually likes a sexy girl, who if you wear the shirt is almost sagging. I think there's a shortage of material, but auntie doesn't like it, because they're matre." It was Morena who made Krystal smile stiffly.

"Don't know!" Kai's whistling at the end of there. "My favorite food is that you don't know, you're talking girl type!"

"Who said? You know your favorite food. Fried chicken, right? uhh must be a real mama." Morena said proudly while clapping her hands.

"I love fried rice, Auntie." Chirps Krystal.

Morena rounded her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands. "Oh, have you changed? In the past, Kai liked fried chicken."

"Cinting!" Umpat Kai slowly while playing his hape. "When do I eat fried chicken?"

"Kai.." said Krystal. "Can't talk rudely to your mom."

Morena just raised her eyebrows casually, as if not bothered by Kai's swearing at her. "Mama's feelings never masakin you fried chicken."

"Who is Mama Masakin? The stove can't!" Kai again.

Morena fell silent, thought for a while and then laughed loudly. "Oh yes, Mama forgot. Good thing you're ingetin."

Kai rubbed his face in a huff. Now he knew where his annoying nature came from if not from this woman in front of him who was now pouring a bottle of wine into a glass. "Krystal want?" Fresh Morena.

"Mah!"

"No, aunt. Thanks." Thanks." Answer Krystal accompanied by a smile.

Morena also relaxed. Then began to gulp the wine in the glass. His thumb gently wiped the wet tip of his lips.

"Don't want time."

"Mah!" Suck Kai annoyed. "Back mom home! I told you Mang Udin to pick it up."

"No want! My mom can't drink at home. You know, papa, you're so garrulous for mercy." Morena poured her wine again into the glass. "Lighten you up mama."

The woman shifts the small glass of wine in front of Kai. Meanwhile, Kai just stared at the glass lazily without touching it.

"Oh yeah, yesterday there was a friend of yours who played to the mama's boutique." Morena folded her legs. "She's a centil, mama doesn't like it."

"Who?" Ask Kai who really doesn't care.

"That's a little, white, pretty but a little short. Whose name was it," Morena paused for a moment while recalling. "It's not wrong Ririn. uh, wait a minute." He thought again. "What kind of ari? Oh. Mama forgot, like Arina. Ja.. Arina's."

Kai shook his head. If it wasn't her mother, she might have kicked Morena out of the apartment, or worse Kai would have stuffed her mouth so she wouldn't have much to babble.

"Maybe Airin, Aunt." Krystal.

"Yes, yes Airis."

"Airin, Aunt." Krystal corrected again.

Morena patted Krystal's thigh slowly. "He's not Kai's girlfriend, because Kai's type isn't what you think he is."

Kai sighed. Start again!

"Home home, mah!" Kai stood up, stuffing his hape into his pants pocket. "The Shrimp is in the lower parking lot."

The man walked towards Morena, pulled his mother's hand to his feet and dragged her to the door.

"Kai- uh. uh. mama can walk alone." Morena suffocated, then patted Kai in the arm. "Gosh.."

The woman turned her head towards Krystal who was standing there with a shocked face. "Krystal. tomorrow we talk again, Auntie go home first. Byee.." she said as she waved her hand.

"Yes aunt, be careful on the road." Reply Krystal smiled stiffly, feeling bad.

"The Shrimp is waiting in the parking lot." Said Kai who was at the door. "Mom's home careful."

"Where's kiss?" Morena pointed her index finger towards the cheek. "Don't Krystal just the one you kissed, mama didn't."

Kai frowned. "What the hell, mah?"

"It's on Krystal's neck, you don't know. pfft.." Morena closed her lips curtailing laughter.

Meanwhile, Kai is only able to massage the base of his nose to find patience in facing the mother.

"Eyy. that guy's kid, Kai. Can't! The sins! if your grandmother says yes, you can go to hell."

Kai sighed, "I'm okay anyway, mah."

"Yes, it has to be that." Morena hit her son's arm. "Don't be a macem alone in the apartment."

"Yes-iya ... already my mama's home." Kai shifted Morena's body until the woman moved away from the door.

"Kiss first, Mama's coming home."

Maybe in addition to Krystal, Kai must use his patience for Morena as well. Because obviously, her mother really is a bitch.

Lazily and sighing profusely, Kai kissed Morena's cheek quickly, then snorted before finally closing the apartment door.

"Eyy. you little brat." Dengus Morena's.

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