Uncle I Love You
PILY 33: ARRIVAL OF AUNT MILAN

Nadia wiped the sweat on her neck with the back of her hand. He wanted to take another shower because all the bodies were so sticky, it was 11 but it was like being baked in the oven.

"Uncle, thanks. Uncle cooked all the porridge, huh? I thought Shelin made it."

"Together, Nadia. Glad to help you." Guskov was pounding even more to see Nadia who was sweating until the smell of Nadia's sweat could be smelled up to him even though the distance was three meters.

"Uncle, tomorrow's physiotherapy schedule."

Guskov sighed heavily and looked at his heart. "I'm off therapy, Nad."

"Why? because of the cost? sorry uncle without meaning to be presumptuous, but Nadia has savings." Nadia noticed the shifting Guskov sitting close to her and sitting half a meter to her right. The man smiled very charming.

"But save your money, huh? I don't want to go anywhere." Guskov exhaled, the house is very hot minimal plants and the soil is arid, the grass in front to yellow to die.

Nadia pursed her lips to the sweat-printed white Guskov T-shirt, "but therapy is important."

"It could be another time." Guskov laughed softly and the smell of Nadia's sweat intoxicated him, so much that he felt so tormented wanting to hug Nadia.

Nadia was immediately bowed due to the darker and gleaming gaze of her interested uncle until Nadia was made awkward and trembled at the handle of the chili.

Nadia wanted to tell him that the electrifying night was just a trap set by Mrs Bramansyah.

However, he was stopped because he did not want Guskov to be worried because he cleaned the aunt's house night-night.

There was jealousy after all when Guskov mentioned the name of Aunt Milan.

Then from a distance there was a motor sport in the alley, and it was getting closer until it was heard stopping in front.

Nadia raised her face with a thumping heart as she glanced at Guskov's curious gaze and followed the direction of his gaze that led to Reno.

Especially when Reno just turned off the red Ducati Motorcycle and threw a smile at Nadia, the man got off the bike with a plastic bag. Reno immediately sat next to Nadia while handing over the plastic that Nadia opened.

Guskov was alarmed because the young man put on the look of a kecakepan and started chatting with Nadia.

"You're not the muhrim, are you, stay away" growled Guskov after turning to the left.

"Like me dong, we're just friends. Yes, reasonable close. What's the problem for you? after all, your eyes are short-sighted" said Reno laughing amusedly as she pointed at the half-meter sitting distance. "You're not a muhrim, either, you're much closer, right? uncle stay?!"

Nadia smiled faintly at the two of them, "What do you bring, Ren?"

"Thank you Reno, this can make us celebrate." Nadia tied back the plastic bag containing mango, kedondong, pineapple, and jicama near the door and heard the sound of footsteps, she then gave it to Shelin.

"What's this?" Shelin received the pouch Nadia gave her. "Eh I wash first, you know I need a quick one." Shelin went inside and followed Reno who wanted to ask about Guskov.

Nadia was sleepy from the breeze, and Guskov approached Nadia as she fell back asleep. And unconsciously his hand had already gotten rid of Nadia's hair that covered her face behind her ears and smiled meaningfully, rarely having a chance like this.

"Even when you sleep, you are so graceful. And no matter what, when I see you, I am so grateful that I always have you? Shouldn't I start looking for a new job, for both of us, huh?" inner Guskov regained his vigor and held back a laugh as Nadia nosedived almost to fall forward and Guskov held her back. That girl is like a baby, funny thing.

The new Milan will pull over the car, his eyes twitching at Guskov in the distance. He pulled the car over on the side of the road.

With Milan's hatred treading the barren land in the courtyard, do not accept because they have fun here.

Milan thinks Guskov is sorry and in fact they are even more friendly. The initial intention to forgive Nadia has now turned into a grudge.

"It's like it's your behavior, huh?!" Milan pushed the new Guskov back, and stared intently at his nephew's emerald eyes.

The new Nadia opened her eyes and was still sleepy, confused as Milan's aunt was already in front of her.

"Milan." Guskov crawled near his wife's feet but Milan moved away as if disgusted at her by blocking herself from using Hermes' bag, so that the man could not touch.

"Have been schooled expensive anyway this is your reply? true said Kak Vaya, you do have bad intentions, Nad! You're not even shy, this is outside the house, you know?"

Nadia stared at her aunt's dead red face. "Auntie, we were framed. Nadia and uncle didn't do it." Nadia was excited to explain what she heard from Mrs Bram. "Mistress Bram and Mr. Heru arranged for us in the room"

"Shut up!" Milan shuddered at the new Nadia standing in front of him. "How dare you bring your mama's name into your foul deeds." Milan laughed with his chest up and down holding back anger. He brushed off the hand of Guskov who was already in a wheelchair.

"Milan, I want us to talk," pinta Guskov, whom Nadia looked at Guskov and aunt with bitter smiles.

Nadia nodded her head at Guskov's glance, for some reason her heart ached. Nadia was silent staring blankly at the departure of the two people inside.

Returning to pluck the stalk of chili, Nadia manahan was sad because of the hateful gaze of aunt Milan on her. How do I explain to Auntie about Mrs Bram's trap, if aunt sees it, she's disgusted.

Reno leaned back in the kitchen to hear Shelin's explanation, and when she turned to the right, her eyes narrowed at Guskov who entered the room with a very beautiful woman followed by a sexy plus then the door closed. He immediately sat down with Shelin who also saw him, and immediately ran forward.

"He's dead!!" reno and Shelin together.