The Barbarians
Amperas

"Aaahhh.. Where am I??"

"Huh? Kamarrr?"

Asya got up from her sleep and went to take a bath. After that, he wears a hoodie and jeans. Asya out of the room.

"Enakk?"

"Ehh, daddy's home. Yummy what??" He was not aware of his behavior yesterday.

"His drunken son was drunk?" Asya.

"Asya drunk?"

"Isyi's mommy? Yes, get drunk, time doesn't!" Answer Zia cynically.

Asya gulped hearing it. He circulated the view, in the kitchen there was Mr. JL and the others were having breakfast.

Seeing Asya had woken up, those who had finished eating returned to the living room.

"Whether did you guys get drunk last night?" Ask Aska cynically too.

"It's not on purpose, Uncle." Racksa.

"Yes, not intentionally. We don't think it's an alcoholic, we taste it because of drinking. Teruss not long after, Asya came straight serobot drinking. He also had a drinking problem" Azril added to Racksa's reply.

"Abistuu, spent with a bottle? He said it was just nyicipp." Alvin.

"Kann has been told about drinking." Answer Racksa.

"Why did you come suddenly to drink?" Ask Aska towards Asya.

"Em. hauss, daddy. I also don't know if it's an alcoholic."

Aska and Zia sighed.

"Just the third feast, it's not your behavior."

"Where is the alcohol?"

"Kitchen drawer near tteobokki."

"HUHH?"

They were surprised to see Aska surprised.

"Why, Om?" Ask Arsen.

"It ain't got no omm."

Racksa, Asya, Azril stiffened.

"Who's got it, Om?" Ask Haikal.

"Have a business partner. He nitipp yesterday to omm."

"You sihh! I told you yesterday not to taro there." Aska tried to calm down.

"Buy it again daddyyy." Tell Asya while he grinned.

"It's not from Indonesia, Asyaa."

"So where are you, Om?" Ask Shaka.

"Japanese. That's Sake, Japanese alcohol."

They were silent, dissolved in each other's minds.

Suddenly Asya flicked her finger.

"From Japan, right, Daddy? What if we buy it, we go to Japan all holidays."

"Nahhh, great idea!" Sahut Azril's.

"Are you sure you're going to Japan?"

"Why..not?"

Aska looked at Asya's friends.

"Rather than ntarr om who was bullied for not being right, good we're the one who left, Om." Persuade Alvin.

"Yes, Om. Benerr. You can go on a vacation to Japan. Going to college is still a long time, Om." Dino.

"Do you have a passport?" Ask Ask Ask.

"Have, Om."

"Yuna's? Ara?" They both nodded.

Aska scratched her head, "you permission first to ortu. Don't lie where you're going, tell the truth. If you can tell me, let me make your visa."

"Okeee, Um!" They were excited, each of them took his cell phone.

"Izin don't get off the phone."

They put the phone back in their pocket and approached Aska to shake hands. After the salam and salutation they went home for permission.

"Ehh wait. Oral and written permission, yes!"

"So, later you make a written permit with the signature of your parents and your hand."

"Pake the stampede too, Om?" Ask Dino.

"If you can takee."

"So this father! No need, do not wear all stamp duty. Write it on hvs paper, your signature is the same as yours. Give it to om or aunt."

"Okay, Tantee. We go home first, assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight." They also went home at the same time.

In the main house left Racksa, Asya, Azril, and Arsen.

"Mommy... daddy mad??" Asya asked hesitantly.

"Said not angry yes angry, said angry yes not angry."

"It's not confusing."

"Not to think about. Tomorrow don't repeat!" Aska invites Zia to leave them.

"I think daddy got angry." Azril.

"No. As far as I can see, something is wrong in Japan. That's why Om Aska is a little difficult to give permission."

"It could be, Uncle Aska said his partner nitip means Uncle Aska's there and buy it sake."

"That means daddy to Japan to take care of that problem?"

"Yeah, maybe." Answer Arsen.

"Heeemm~ I want to find wind, bye!" Azril just left.

"Icott."

"Your breakfast sonooo, why so ngintilin sayue?!" Asya scowled, staring at the annoyed Azril who remained going alone.

"Gue wants to stretch, don't bother." Racksa went into his room.

Asya herself looks like a cengo in the living room.

"Guhan breakfast." Tell Arsen to be gentle.

Asya only glanced at him at a glance and did not care about Arsen. Arsen gave a faint smile then pulled Asya's hand towards the kitchen.

"Do you want me to masakin what?" Arsen asked while trapping Asya in the chair.

"What the fuck?"

"Lu haven't had breakfast yet, I'm going to cook. What do you want to eat?"

Asya did not reply, he continued to stare at Arsen who was also staring at him.

"I know, I'm handsome. Look at me if I won't be full, you want to eat what let me masakin."

"Pedean dih. Don't worry, I'll cook myself!" Asya pushed Arsen away.

Asya took the egg and prepared a skillet.

"E-ehh, young lady. What do you want to cook for bude masakinn?"

"No, Budee. Bude just rest, cook eggs doang Asya can really."

"Ng-ngga papa here?" Asya nodded with a smile.

"If bude stays, yes." Asya replied with a smile, bude Jum—sang art— went away from Asya.

"Sama bude answered gently, it's my turn to just ketus bangett." Arsen complained, he leaned against his desk while looking at Asya who was cooking.

"Not being so familiar!" Arsen laughed when he heard it.

"Masihh?"

"Nambek whatann?! I told you not to be smart!"

Arsen nodded in understanding with a faint smile. He let Asya finish cooking.

Fear of oil splashes is very romantic :v

Asya finished cooking, he picked up the rice and sat in a chair far from Arsen's reach.

Despite being far away, Arsen still approached her.

"Don't look at me!"

"Emm, how are you. Sayang if your blanket girl is taken, good I see."

Asya looked at him annoyed and then returned to eating.

"Because I met two other girls so drunk, huh?"

Uhuk uhuk!!

Asya.

Arsen immediately filled the empty glass with water then gave it to Asya.

"Slowly eat tuu." Omel Arsen's.

"Udahh pelann! Because of you, what did you say? Hahaha so you think I'm jealous then?"

"It really is that."

"No, never!" Arsen laughed again.

"Do you know who the girl is?"

"Sir!"

"Kinn? Ntar nyeselll, ntar penasaranann."

"I don't care, I don't know you!"

"Auuuhhhh, it's really cool!!" Arsen pinched his cheek.

Asya who was upset with Arsen threw out her hand.

"Don't touch mee!"

Arsen laughed again.

"It's client. Two of the clients. At that time in the mall because he asked for his meeting there, he said all his children play. But just for the meeting, her son played together with her husband."

"The one in the park? It was also a client, more precisely a person who was quite influential in AM. He met in the park because he was jogging in the afternoon."

"Still jealous, right? Less explained?" Tanya Arsen looked at Asya.

"There's no jealousy in my dictionary!"

"Yes, boong bangett."

"Partially you know fromman–"

"Where is what? Forgot semalem drunk say what?"

"What did I say?" Asya asked seriously.

Heck!

Arsen nudged Asya's jidat.

"Udah inget?"

"Inget kagaaa, it hurts!!" Arsen chuckled, he kept watching Asya who stroked his eel.

"Bangett's sick?" Asya nodded slowly.

Arsen approached him, stroking Asya's eel and then dyed it suddenly.

"It's healing, isn't it?"

On the other hand, Aska was thinking of something in the very arms of the wife.

"You why? Think what?" Ask Zia.

Aska sighed, "thinking how to cancel them go to Jepangg."

"Emang why? They rarely take vacations."

"Yeah jarangg. If you want a vacation to another place, no problem. This is to Japan," Aska protested.

"What's wrong with Japan?" Zia asked suddenly begoo.

"Sayangg, the culprit has not met. He's still a fugitive we're there. I'm afraid the child's son is all over."

"Can't think nothing! If you say that, just like you do'ain children are all over." Aska breathed again.

"Yaudahh, tomorrow do not use Kusuma behind the name of the child to be safe. Teruss, bring a lot of bodyguards for them. They rarely loh holiday, if until all permitted in the time are you canceled?"

"That's it, now I wish they weren't approved."

"If they're not approved, what's your sake?"

"Urusan sake mah gampangg. A single snap of a finger can be."

"You think you're jinn?"

"Not a genie, but a demon."

"Yeah of setann, the devil who is often in the devil!"

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Outside the house, Azril was really looking for some fresh air. It is in a thick area of flowers and trees.

"Azrill?"

The one called to look.

"Naaina? How are you here?"

"My grandmother's house is here."

"Hm? Oiya, forget Ike."

"Why yourself here? Any issues?"

"No, I'm just looking for some fresh air. Here are many trees, many flowers, the air must be good. And it turns out to be really good." Naina berohria's.

"It's so neat, where you going?"

"Is it really good to bangett?"

"Where are you going?"

Azril faced Naina, "want to buy what? I anterin mauu?"

"Eum. may."

"But I ride the moterrr."

"Gapaa. Riding anything is okay, hehe." Azril smiled hearing that.

He takes the spare helmet and gives it to Naina. Naina receives the helmet and wears it. Azril who was wearing a helmet, waited for Naina to ride.

"Slow down, watch out for falls." Naina nodded, she started riding the bike.

"Udahh?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Azril started driving.

Along the road filled with silence, talking on the motor will also not connect later.

Azril who was focused so suddenly did not focus after feeling Naina's hand on the waist.

Honestly, Azril's being stubborn right now.

'Zrill, let's wakearrr! He's got a guy, coming in the middle will be in the tampol with Ongkel Ze!' Azril struggled with his thoughts.

Her brain said so but her heart wanted to pursue Naina's love. How would it be if it wasn't this synchronous??

"Azraill!!"

"Ehh, huh??"

Azril marginalized his motor.

"What do you want to buy??"

"Well, you're the one who wants to buy." Azril replied while looking at Naina.

"Yes yes. But I'm confused I want to buy anything." Complain Naina.

Azril did not reply, only looking at Naina who spoke. Unknowingly his hand was stretched out to button Naina's helmet, Naina did not button it earlier.

"Good not to fly nutmeg luu."

"Gue couldn't catch it earlier."

"Why not say? There's a Iye." Naina cengengesan's.

"Buet to buy what?" Azril looked around, and Naina did the same.

"Haaa, there's amperaaa. Buy a side dish there ajaa, ntar ninya at homeh."

"Eh tapi, ramee bangett." Complain about Naina again.

"Your grandmother's laper already??"

"He had fried rice this morning, it's for lunch."

"Have you eaten?" Naina shook her head while grinning.

"Yaudahh, we eat first and then pack again to eat the food."

"Lu haven't eaten yet?"

Azril thought, he looked towards the belly of the sixpack covered in t-shirts.

'Laper ain't luuu? A plate of amperaa rice? Okay loadt.'

"Not yet."

Naina thought for a moment.

"Nai??"

"Huh? Ehh? Ayokk."

"What do you think?"

"No, kokk gap."

'He thinks the price is dehh. Romance will be paid for nihh.' Inner Azril again. He started to turn on his motorbike and then crossed to the ampera restaurant.

They both went down.

Azril immediately helps Naina unbutton her helmet.

"Yokk!" They're coming in at the same time.

"Lu what side dish?" Ask Naina.

"Lu what?" Ask Azril change.

"Chicken.. bakarr, luu?"

"Fish nila bakarr."

Naina ordered it. After that they went to one of the tables provided.

Seeing some people walking towards them, Azril pulled Naina's hand and cornered her so that they would not be afraid.

Naina who was bitten by Azril only looked into her eyes.

"Huhh, thankfully not hit. Come on over there, it's empty." Azril clasped Naina's hand then walked towards the place she said earlier.

"That's a real rame, huh?" Azril asked as he opened his jacket.

"Hm? Yes, it."

"What did you think of earlier??"

"Not really, nothing."

"His puppet-master. Btw, were you alone earlier?? Where's your guy?"

Naina frowned, "show?"

"That's often the same as you."

Naina laughed, "so you think he's my guy?"

"Yyakann?"

"Big no, Azrill! He's my brother, my biological brother."

"The seriousness? But it looks like your boyfriend!"

"No, you left first yesterday."

"Yeah how many times have we met? I've often seen you with him so I guess that's your boyfriend's guy."

Naina laughed at hearing that.

"That's my brother, his name is Bang Nathaniel. He just came back from out of town."

"Works?" Naina berdehem's.

"Young, very close to his face."

"His face is a baby face bangett, I'm envious sometimes see he's not old. Though he is now twenty-nine years old, he wants to marry also."

"Wahhh, ask me what's the secret?"

"If asked, he answered always because of the ablution water. It's muluu," Naina replied in an annoyed tone.

"Surely he kept his secret."

"It looks so."

"I heard that he called you...."

"Hira?"

"Well, Hira."

"That's because of my name, Naina Syahira Almayra. He took the second part, Hira."

"Ooo, gituuu. I guess call meangg."

"No, Bang Nathan called meangg. Anyway he calls me Hira outside the house."

"When in the house?"

"Paocerr." Azril laughed.

"If he finds out I'll call him, oyy paook paokkerrrs paoookk. Gituuu mulu until I finally showed up. And stupidly, I used to be called that."

"Can. So what do you call him?"

"Predator crazy. He's a pakboy class anchovy, if it's discovered mulu."

"But you said you wanted to get married."

"Yes because he was a predator so mo nikahh." Azril berohria's.

"Lu lives with just Grandma?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Or. ah don't need to be answered."

"Gue know you're curious." Azril looked at Naina.

"Gue the brokenhome boy. Ortu I'm still alive, they live in their respective countries."

"I mean you?"

"Father of China, mother of native Indonesia."

"That means you..."

"Yes, blaster."

"Nyokap lu is Indonesian, meaning he's in Indonesia, right?"

"Yeah, but he's far from me. He's the same as Bang Nathan."

"Why?"

"I don't know. Maybe because I look too much like him, so he doesn't like it. But, despite being shunned ginii they often love the cost of living really."

"Thank God, at least take the child."

"Hmmm. Why don't you get divorced because of what?"

"Because I know it's privacy, the same thing you shouldn't tell people you don't know yet. If we're legitimate, you'll tell me."

Naina laughed at Azril's last words.

"Do you want to be with me?"

"Why not?"

"Maybe you'd be happy to know about me."

"Try the story, let me know about you."

"Replace, deal?"

"Deall." Their hands are clutched.

"Ehh, the food is still a long time coming?"

"Give the cake, rame bought it. Maklumin. While waiting mending you a story about you."

"Okee, I'm Naina."

"Yeah, I know you're Naina not Naila. Continue."

"Gue chick."

"That said you guys whoaa, maemunahh?!" Naina laughs.

"Gue the youngest."

"We are the same as the youngest."

"Gue likes to be shy."

"Yes, I do too."

"Eemm. I love that snack cake that inguss it." Azril laughed hearing that.

"What kind of snot cake?"

"Jellyliy. It's cake inguss." Azril laughed again, and Naina laughed when she saw Azril laughing.

"Gue also likes it sih. Lannikt."

"Gue's still childish."

"Father, than still a prick but a grown-up."

"Gue's a crank!"

"Lu lambs me who's convinced."

"Gue bawell, I'm chatty!"

"Gue has an antidote. Lannikt."

"Last of all, I'm sure you'll be ilfeel."

"What's emang?" Azril asked seriously.

"Its ugly cave."

Azril frowned.

"Who are you ugly?"

"Gue has glass in the house, gedeee really big gaban. So I know, I'm ugly."

Azril smiled hearing that, "Naina. You are beautiful, so beautiful. You are not only beautiful on the outside but also on the inside. No insecure, okay?"

"Yeah tapi, in fact I–"

"No noo, that's your premonition! That's lu doang's thinking. To me you're beautiful, even very beautiful."

Naina blushed.

Their food is coming.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Azril said, the waiter smiled as he left.

"Want to make me ilfeel? But unfortunately, I can not ilfeel, let alone the same you. I guess you'll feel the same about me."

Naina continued to look at him, looking at Azril who was leisurely eating directly by hand without the help of a spoon.

"Lu ilfeel?"

Naina shook her head, "gue in amazement. Turns out there's a guy as handsome as you who wants to eat without the help of a spoon."

"Don't make me salting. Mending you eat now." Naina also follows Azril, she eats without the help of a spoon.

"Gue's read something in hapee." Azril looked at.

"It is written that a woman will actually be beautiful in the eyes of the right person. I wonder now. Are you the right person for me?"

"Why... Are you asking??"

"Because no one says I'm beautiful, other than you."

"Gue sure, they must be cataracts!"