
Ardan already looked neat with a white shirt and a black suit, a color that seemed to have ingrained for him. For some people, the color black is usually identical to contain a negative and mysterious aura. I don't know why there's such a response? maybe because black is used by mysterious people. Whereas if taken deeper, black lovers are usually people who are 'independent' or people who prefer to do everything themselves and are very likely to intimidate others without doing anything.
Black people don't play with feelings either. But, it can be very defiant in some circumstances, especially when they think the situation is really not right. This bringing makes black lovers feel very strong in dealing with difficult situations.
They also like to keep everything to themselves. Privacy is very important to them. Therefore, black lovers are very difficult to get close to others. They prefer to build walls and feel safe behind them. And this character really fits Ardan very well.
Ardan swung his foot about to step out of his room. However, out of nowhere, Ardan paused his steps, and stepped back to just peek at the woman he knew named Amanda from behind the curtain.
"Crazy! what the hell am I? how could I ever want to see a woman again? This can't be allowed. I have to build a wall with women." Ardan inner as he stepped out of his room.
Ardan came down from with the briefcase in his hand. After putting his briefcase on the table, Ardan swung his steps towards the dining room, for breakfast together with his parents. Ardan looks a little surprised, seeing the dining table already looks Amanda and her two children who seem to be joining for breakfast together. Ardan tried to cover up his heartbeat by acting ordinary, and even more cold.
Upon seeing Ardan's arrival, Amanda spontaneously stood up from her seat and gave her sweet smile.
However, Ardan did not return the smile shown by Amanda. He only gave a sharp glare, which made Amanda's smile recede and directly lowered her head not daring to look at Ardan.
"Ardan, lower your eyes! don't scare Amanda!" amara's voice sounded soft, but tucked firmness into her speech.
Ardan clucked, but still obeyed his ma'am's orders. He landed his body sitting next to Aby who was now staring at Ardan sharply.
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that, Boy?" ask Ardan.
"Om, don't scare my mama! if you're still staring at my mama, like that, Om will be facing me!" Aby raised her index and middle fingers together, then pointed at her own eyes and then directed them into Ardan's eyes, as if to say 'i watch you'.
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Ardan gulped his saliva roughly, hearing Aby's threat. Others could only hold back the laughter.
"Damn, I was threatened with a boy.But why am I not upset huh?" Ardan turned his gaze the other way, and accidentally his gaze stopped on the little girl he knew named Anin. The little girl, too, was staring at Ardan with a soft bead of eyes, and had even dewy as if she wanted to cry.
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Somehow there was a feeling of wanting to hug Anin, which appeared in Ardan's heart. But, she
trying to shake it.
"Om, why do you look like my brother? is this our papa's Om?" chirped Anin with a hopeful look, making everyone there gasp in shock.
"Anne!" yell at Amanda in a not-so-hard tone.
"Sorry, Mr. Ardan! Anin didn't mean it that way." said Amanda, not feeling good.
"Udah .. Come on, let's eat! the fried rice will go cold." Amara exclaimed, breaking the atmosphere of 'awward' that had been created.
Everyone's plate is now filled with fried rice, except Ardan which contains spaghetti, because from a small Ardan absolutely does not like fried rice.
Amanda sighed, looking at Aby who did not touch the food on her plate at all, because she knew that Aby also never liked fried rice.
"Aby, why isn't the rice eaten, honey?" amara asked with a frown.
"Sister Aby, do not like to eat fried rice, Oma," instead of Aby who replied, it was Anin who opened his voice. Amara, Rudi and Ardan cross-eyed, shocked by the similarity between Aby and Ardan.
Ardan, with initiative, finally took out a new plate, and poured half the spaghetti from his plate into Aby's plate, because he knew that the spaghetti made was only one serving.
"We split two. You want to eat spaghetti, right?" Ardan thrust a plate containing spaghetti into Aby's front.
Instead of receiving it straight away, Aby actually glanced suspiciously at Ardan. " Om, why is it suddenly good? Om didn't mean to bribe me, did he? remember yes Om ... Om gave this to me, doesn't mean I'll shut up if Om scares my mama again."
Ardan exhaled quite a long breath, then scratched his head which was not itchy at all.
"Yes .. yes I understand." said Ardan relented.
Amara and Rudi are increasingly confused by the similarities of the two men of different ages. Where Ardan is also always vigilant and even seems suspicious, to everyone who suddenly does good to him.
After the drama of Ardan and Aby's debate was finished, now all that was heard was the sound of spoons and forks clashing on a plate. Anin who occasionally raised her head and circulated her eyes to everyone who was focusing on feeding their food into their mouths. There was no small crystal-like sphere dripping from the corner of his eyes, and he hurriedly wiped it.
"Anin, why isn't the rice eaten? don't you like the fried rice?" Amara who noticed Anin, who suddenly stopped eating, asked gently. Anin did not give an answer, she simply shook her head in response to Amara's question.
"So why not eat it?" without being able to be held back, Anin's tears trickled back to make Amara and the others, stop eating and focus on staring at Anin.
" Why are you crying?" asked Rudi who had just been silent.
"What's wrong with you, honey?" ask Amanda gently.
"Anin ain't pa-pa, Ma. Anin was just happy, today, Anin seemed to have a complete family. There's mama, there's papa, grandpa, grandma and sister. All this time, Anin had wanted to feel this way, and now Anin had already felt it. Anin was so happy. This is how it feels to have a complete family. Although not true, but Anin was happy,"
Amanda lowered her face and with the back of her hand wiped the clear liquid she could not stand. While Aby raised her face looking up, trying to hold back, so that her tears did not fall.
"Om, can Anin call Om, papa just once? Anin just wanted to feel, how does it feel to call papa," Anin pinta with her eyes clear.
"Anne!" reprimand Amanda who increasingly feel bad.
"No pa-pa. You can call me papa now," said Ardan who made everyone in the room shocked.
"Father!" call Anin with a smile, make Aby, stand up and leave the dining table, to shed her tears in a hidden place.
Tbc