
“O yes, tomorrow I will renovate this house,” Atika chirps with lightness. “I want a different look with this house.”
“What other renovations? This house is fine and does not need renovation,” said Alexa with a standard voice, without emotion.
“This house should look new. The people who occupy this house are also new people. Can ya baby?” whine at Joan while touching her husband's arm.
“As far as you are good,” replied Joan.
Well, Joan is really like a man who is being contrived to the knees by Atika, all the Atika will he participated without thinking twice.
“The front view of this house should look new,” said Atika. “I'll call a handyman to do it. I will also make a beautiful garden in front of the house. I'll put a horse statue or anything in front of the house so that the yard looks more alive. Mm... What else? O yes, I will also make a fountain in front of the house, or just beside?” Atika seemed to think.
Alexa. For days he addressed Atika calmly, and today his emotions rose again. Obviously what Atika will squander is his papa money. A house that is already very good and does not need renovation will be renovated just for the sake of looking new. Sillier. It seems that Atika is short of work. Alexa was eager to flush Atika's face with mineral water in front of her, but she held back her emotions until the emotions in her chest gradually faded. Alexa can still be patient with anyone, but somehow Atika is the only human being who is the source of her anger is not broken.
“If you want a new home, it shouldn't be here. Didn't you buy me a new house? Go to the house so you can enjoy your new home,” said Alexa with thin fragrances.
Really am! Atika is really short of gawe. His mind doesn't make sense.
“Not just a renovation for this house, I will also change the position of this room layout. All the contents of the house will be changed according to my taste. Both the arrangement, sofa, table, cupboard, bifet, shelf, photos displayed on the wall, aquarium, and all the contents of this house will be changed to make it fresher,” said Atika again.
Alexa rolled her eyes. “Ya yes yes.. It's up to you,” he said in a casual tone. Then he sipped some water and walked away. It was really invisible to the emotional tone of his words.
“Sorry if I propose. Alexa said, this house does not need renovation. It was a job that only wasted money. Mubajir, wasteful. Better money for something else that is more useful, wasteful it is worse than the thief, the thief steals money because of need, but the spender instead throws money away while many others are much more needy," sahut Azlan who felt like taking part in considering the activities that Atika intended are just a waste.
Atika just shut up. Somehow he did not reply to Azlan. The bead of his eyes moved following Azlan's body which walked away from the dining room. The words that came out of Azlan's mouth were like missiles that pierced his tongue to make it stiff and motionless.
Joan was silent to Azlan's statement.
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