
Not to mention Lusi opened the door of the room near the kitchen, the sound of his mother's screams echoing from the direction of the main room, Lusi was surprised and immediately ran towards where his mama was screaming.
Likewise with Mr. Johan waiting in the living room, as surprised as he listened to his wife's screams, Mr. Johan quickly ran towards the main room, and there he simultaneously reached Luci.
"What's wrong?" ask Johan and Lusi simultaneously. His wife, Mr. Johan, is currently standing in the doorway of the main room.
"That's it" pointed his wife, Johan, at the bed.
Mr. Johan and Lusi also simultaneously turned to the bed in the main room.
"Astaghfirullah O Allah, Bayu...!!!" yelled, Jhohan, then quickly stepped into the room, then pulled the leg of his son, who was asleep on the bed beside Naura.
Bayu who fell asleep was shocked when he fell from the bed, when he opened his eyes immediately Bayu was surprised and quickly stood up to see that there were already papa, mama and also his sister.
"Why have you come, he said tomorrow?" asked Bayu with a surprised expression.
"If we come tomorrow, we won't know how you behave like this!" furious Mr. Johan.
"Pa, what does Papa mean?" Bayu did not understand his father's words.
"If you really like Naura, you should be talking to us and Papa will propose to Naura for you, instead of screwing her like this, Bayu! Papa's disappointed in you."
Bayu was stunned to hear his papa rant, for a moment he lowered his head to digest the meaning of his papa words, not to mention that he had just woken up in a surprised manner, his consciousness had not fully accumulated.
Until a moment of silence, Bayu also patted his own forehead while looking at Naura who was still asleep.
"Oh, Papa misunderstood this. I have absolutely no problem with what you think." Bayu said.
"If you don't do anything, then why can you sleep on the same bed as Naura?" asked Johan in a fiery manner.
"Pope, Pa." Jhohan's wife stroked her husband's shoulder to calm him down.
"Sir Bayu, I did not expect that my sister would do this to my friend." said Lusi, staring disappointed at her brother.
"Auh you guys are misunderstood, horrifying me first explanation." said Bayu looks frustrated.
"You want to explain how, huh? I've clearly seen you sleeping on the same bed as Naura, wanting to avoid how you are, huh!" mr. Johan is still insistent with the facts he sees.
Mr. Johan and his wife and Lusi look at each other to hear Bayu's words, then simultaneously cross his hands in the chest and look sharply at Bayu.
"Geez you still don't believe it?" Luci and his parents nodded.
"You pay close attention, if I and Naura are doing nothing, there is no way our clothes are still intact. The person who is so much must take off all his clothes, right, Pa, is not it Ma, Lusi?" Bayu looked at his sister, mom and dad alternately.
"Didih, why do you ask me!" lusi's circus.
"Well, you can only wear clothes after that continue to sleep." said Mr. Johan was still tight with what he saw.
"O Allah, what else do I have to do." Bayu was really frustrated.
"Do not take the name of Allah, Bayu!" reprimand his mother while looking intently at his son.
"Here you go, you check it yourself, Naura had a high fever last night, her body was very hot." pasrah Bayu.
"Ma, try Mama check Naura." orders Mr. Johan to his wife.
"Yes, Pa. Naura's forehead is a little warm." said his wife, Mr. Johan, while sticking the back of his hand on Naura's forehead.
"No, I'm not lying if Naura has a fever again, look at the traces of her compressions. Bayu pulled the bucket from under the bed containing water and used cloth compressing Naura's forehead.
"Oh my goodness, brother, compressing how to use that bucket of water? Not wearing a basin or bathtub that Big Brother lifted here." kekeh Lusi, the disappointed look on his brother turned into a mocking smile.
"Yes his brother confused to say, Brother panicked."
"Yes, let's go out, let Naura rest" said Mr. Johan then stepped out of the room followed by his wife and Lusi and Bayu.
"But you have to stay married to Naura after we return to Jakarta" said Mr. Johan after sitting his body on the sofa in the living room.
"Well, why Pa, does Papa still not believe in me?"
"Ck. Papa believes, well you don't want to marry Naura, do you like her?" asked, Johan squinted his eyes.