VLADD was shocked to see Nino, the robot rat his mother had given him from Japan, buried alive in Felicia's stomach. Felicia is Sarah's Angora cat, Vladd's neighbor. And after eating Nino, the Angora cat, which loved to sleep, slept forever, aka it was dead.
At that time, Vladd carried out an autopsy at the TKP (crime scene), witnessed by Surinah, Sarah's assistant. Vladd only relied on his memory when dissecting a frog's stomach in biology practicum. That's why Vladd was confused when he saw the anatomy of Felicia's stomach, which was very different from a frog's stomach. But Vladd didn't want to be confused for long. The goal of the autopsy was only one: to save Nino as quickly as possible.
"Bik, next time you have a cat, please look after it. Don't eat it carelessly," said Vladd as he tidied Felicia's grave.
The neighbor's aunt nodded. "If Miss Sarah asks?"
"He can't know," said Vladd firmly. After tucking in the hush money; Vladd takes Nino home.
As soon as Vladd entered the house, Maryati, his chatty maid, screamed in panic. Why not? Vladd's hands were covered in dirt, very dirty. Remnants of dirt fell onto the carpet.
"Oh, Mas Vladd. What's going on, Mas? The cleaning service has just come home, the carpet is already full of dirt. What will Madam say? I'll just get slapped."
Vladd was indifferent, walking towards his room. Maryati became increasingly annoyed. Vladd was chased, then confronted.
"Help me, Mas Vladd, you're the one who dirty the carpet," Maryati screamed.
Vladd looked at Maryati, annoyed. "Have you ever heard the words laundry? Dry clean? 5 a Sec? Laundry? Carpet cleaning facilities? Have you ever, Mar?"
"Yes, sir, but when you put the laundry in, it doesn't get clean. In fact, when you come home, the carpet is damaged," said Maryati. "Mr. Vladd, do you remember the carpet in the guest room that was spilled with coffee? When you came out of the laundry it was broken. It wasn't clean."
"Broken-down?" Vladd smiled amusedly.
Maryati became increasingly enthusiastic. "Yes, it's broken. Broken"
"If it breaks, just buy a new one. It's really hard," said Vladd then rushed to his room.
Maryati became even more furious, screaming hysterically. "That's a nice carpet, Mas. Persian Carpet, Not Tanah Abang. You got a souvenir from Madam during the putaw seminar in Persia. It's really nice, Mas Vladd, playing around telling me to buy it. Is Persia close by? Are the plane tickets cheap? That's just fine."
While Maryati was still grumbling incoherently, Vladd had started to perform minor surgery on Nino's body. Vladd was so engrossed in work that his tea time came.
A knock on the door accompanied the alarm. Aunt Zuleha was indifferent, she just kept knocking on the door. Vladd turned off the alarm in annoyance.
"Just leave it, Sis. I'm busy." Ms. Zuleha looked at the camera above the front door of Vladd's room.
"Mas Vladd, Maryati is sulking. She said it was because of Mas Vladd. What did Mas Vladd do to her?" he asked curiously.
"Alaa, Bik, don't think about it. Mar really likes to sulk, right? Just put on a dangdut song with a happy rhythm. In a moment his sulking will disappear. Or that, Meggy Z's song."
"That's right," Aunt Zuleha was happy. "Okay, bro, Bibik just wants to play that dangdut song, Sun Sing Suwe. Surely Maryati will be as happy as can be."
"Yes, yes, there you go, Sis."
Aunt Zuleha, who had walked a few steps, suddenly turned around again. "Mr Vladd..."
"Especially?" Vladd stared at the monitor screen, impatient.
"Don't forget, drink the milk chocolate."
Vladd nodded silently. Aunt Zuleha, who was not looking at the camera, became curious. "Drink it, sir, don't let it go."
Vladd was annoyed, shouted really loudly. "Yes"
Aunt Zuleha immediately ran away.
Vladd continued to dismantle Nino. It wasn't in vain that he dismantled Felicia's grave. Now little Nino can walk again. Vladd looked at Nino with satisfaction. Suddenly Vladd remembered his milk chocolate at the door. He rushed to open the door. Strange, there's no milk chocolate. Instead of being annoyed, Vladd was actually happy. Hastily closed the door to his room. It's fun playing with Nino again.
That night, Vladd just left the room. Vladd's biological clock was ticking. All day he only eats breakfast. I don't remember to eat in the afternoon. Busy with Nino. Aunt Zuleha has also taken tea time back to the kitchen. Mo eats dinner in his room, his mother forbids him.
Mami Smirnov said, if you are not sick, you cannot eat in your room. But what annoyed Vladd the most was that dinner at his house was always super formal. Every family member must dress neatly. You can't wear T-shirts. Especially in shorts. Several times Vladd rebelled against the rules
this stiff, but Mami Smirnov is very firm. Seeing Vladd wearing jeans and a dungaree shirt, Mami Smirnov immediately threw him out of the dining table. Confined, not allowed to eat dinner. Vladd, instead of changing clothes, locked himself in his room.
Fill his stomach with fresh fruit from the small refrigerator in the corner of the room.
But now Vladd is very hungry. Fruit will not be able to relieve hunger. Vladd was forced to wear a neat shirt and trousers. New
walking a few steps from the bedroom door, Aunt Zuleha stopped him.
"Mr. Vladd, take out the cake cup and plate first. Let Auntie wash..."
Vladd looked at Aunt Zuleha, dumbfounded.
"Hurry up, Mas. Bibik still has a lot of work to do," urged Aunt Zuleha, annoyed to see Vladd dazed.
"Plates? Cups? What are you talking about, Auntie?"
Aunt Zuleha became even more annoyed, she patted Vladd's cheek. "Oh, Mas Vladd, hurry up. Yes, the old plate is covered in legit and the milk chocolate cup. Come on, come on, come on," Aunt Zuleha half dragged Vladd back to her room.
"Didn't Auntie take it again?" Vladd asked innocently.
It was Aunt Zuleha's turn to be stunned.
"Isn't that right, Auntie? Auntie waited a long time, then the milk chocolate was taken back to the kitchen. When I went to take it, it wasn't there anymore. I thought it was taken again..."
"Take it again, how about it? Mas Vladd, that's right, Madam, you can spray it like that, if I dare to do that."
"Suer, Aunt. I didn't see Suer's milk chocolate," said Vladd, then left Aunt Zuleha staring at him in astonishment.
Vladd also couldn't stop thinking.
At the dinner table it turned out that Mami Smirnov and Papi Eraisuli were already waiting for Vladd.
"Good evening, Vladdvanio," said Mami Smirnov, who looked very formal in her evening clothes. Papi Eraisuli glanced at Vladd slightly. Looks like he's annoyed
because I haven't started eating since then. Waiting for Vladd.
"Evening, Mami, Papi..." Vladd glanced back at Papi Eraisuli, then pulled up a chair
Eat.
Everyone didn't react and started eating. This time, Eraisuli's father looked at Vladd sharply. Mami Srnirnov looked at Vladd with a waiting and questioning look. The real hungry Vladd nonchalantly scooped up asparagus soup, an appetizer.
Mami Smirnov immediately glared, annoyed. "Vladd"
Vladd grinned amusedly. Then closed his eyes tightly, praying. A moment later, he was enjoying his soup.
"Vladd" Mami Smirnov rebuked Gemes.
�Mami and Papi are waiting for your apology. Did you forget?"
Vladd continued to feed his asparagus soup.�Excuse me? Why should Vladd apologize? What's wrong with Vladd? Didn't go to school? Mom, you know, Vladd isn't really healthy. Anyway, come in tomorrow too. Mummy, there's no need to panic like that."
"That's not it, Mami and Papi want to know why you were late for dinner." Mami Smirnov became even more annoyed.
"Oo, that" Vladd grinned again. "What is it? Oh yes, Aunt Zuleha stopped Vladd earlier. She asked for his cup of milk chocolate. Let him wash it. Even though Vladd doesn't feel like drinking milk chocolate..."
"What, Vladd?" Mami Smirnov is getting fiercer.�Don't you have tea time?"
Vladd put down his soup spoon, weak.
�Yes, Vladd's mistake, it's not that he doesn't want to, Mi. Vladd, you can drink, but there's no milk chocolate..."
"Not available?" grabbed Mami Smirnov.�How could it not exist? Don't mess around, Vladd"
"Yeah, if you say it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. What's wrong with Vladd? It's no use."
Mami Smirnov looked at Vladd, in disbelief. "But, Vladd, Mami thinks..."
"That's a fact, Mi. It's not a feeling anymore, a fact."
"Yeah but..."
"That's enough" Eraisuli's father slammed the table.
Vladd's soup spoon bounced up and then fell into the rice container. Vladd grinned and took his soup spoon.
"I want to eat, I don't want to hear arguments," said Papi Eraisuli firmly. "If you still want to insist, please leave the dining table."
Mami Smirnov and Vladd exchange glances. Not long after, the family dinner took place in complete silence.
The next day Vladd went to school without enthusiasm. Three days of not going to school made him a lazy child. I don't want to go in all the time. It's delicious, that's why. Maryati, who was curt at Vladd (because she was still upset about the dirt-stained carpet incident), was ignored. Vladd just checked the remote control in his pocket. His confidence emerged after making sure he had his magic remote control with him.
As soon as she saw Vladd's arrival, Marigold ran to hug him. Then presented him with missed sun on Vladd's cheeks, right and left. Vladd immediately pushed Marigold, annoyed. Marigold even smiled in amusement.
"Vladd, are you really old fashioned? Isn't it okay to just sunbathe your cheeks? Mar misses you. Haven't seen you for three days."
Vladd looked at Marigold, probing.
"Do you have a cold? Cough? Sore throat?" Vladd asked suspiciously.
Marigold shook her head vigorously. "No, Vladd, why is Mar so sick? Not at the level."
Vladd breathed a sigh of relief. Then walked nonchalantly, leaving Marigold. Marigold smiled mischievously, talking to herself. "Vladd doesn't know, Mar has tinea versicolor so he can catch it."
When they were going to the locker room, the twins Nanda and Nandi blocked Vladd. Ready
hug. Vladd hurriedly took out his remote control, then squeezed
Sleep button. Nanda and Nandi suddenly felt sleepy, and fell asleep on the bench hugging each other. His snoring sounded loud. Vladd grinned, then entered
to the locker room.
In the locker room, James was seen admiring a superjumbo sized photo of a beautiful girl, a teenage soap opera actor. When Vladd flashed by, James hurriedly entered
the photo in his locker.
"Hi, Vladd, are you okay?" James scolded nonchalantly.
Vladd just raised an eyebrow.
"What photo too, James?" Vladd asked idly as he opened his own locker which was right next to James's.
"Ahh, just an experimental photo from yesterday's photography class. It's bad, Vladd, shame on you." James quickly locked his locker.
Vladd just kept asking. "What object did you take? Mr. Wim's stomach?"
"No, it's my own big toe. It's ugly, Vladd, it's fake."
"I believe that. Actually, your big toe is already ugly. Moreover, if you take a photo, it will definitely get worse," said Vladd nonchalantly.
James nodded in agreement.
"If the photo is bad, why hide it in the locker? It'll be burned," suggested Vladd and then left the room.
After Vladd No seeing it again, James hurriedly took out another photo of a girl
That, And kiss him friendly. "Vladd is stupid. How could a photo be as beautiful as that? is this burned?
I right only Afraid He told Marigold that I saved the photo This...."
In the corridor, Vladd ran into Marigold. Vladd immediately turned right and ran away. Marigold giggled in amusement.
"No, Vladd, I'm not going to bother you again," said Marigold. "I'm just asking, have you seen James? I'm going to take him shopping at Taman Anggrek."
Vladd turned his head slightly.
"James is in the locker room," he said, then literally ran away.
Marigold followed James into the locker room.
James still admires the photo of the teenage artist. Occasionally the photo was hugged affectionately, then looked at again. From behind, Marigold came sneaking up. With nimble movements, Marigold snatched the photo in James' hands. His face immediately turned red looking at the photo of the beautiful artist. Full of revenge, Marigold crumpled the jumbo photo and threw it at James' face.
"Eat, artist," said Marigold curtly and then rushed out of the room.
"Mar Marigold Listen first, Mar" called James.
But Marigold was indifferent. James went limp, he picked up a photo of the artist who was crumpled on the floor. James tried to tidy it up, then hugged the photo again.
"My girl is jealous." James stared
for the umpteenth time the photo is dirty. "Sorry, okay?"
It was already afternoon, Vladd jumped off his school bus agilely. In Vladd's head, he had already imagined that he would play again with Nino, his newest little toy mouse. Vladd didn't notice Maryati who was acting suspiciously at the back wall of the house.
Unusually, this time Vldd went straight to the kitchen. He wanted to pick up the tea time menu himself. Aunt Zuleha, who was cooking fried spring rolls, was shocked to see this
Vladd's arrival.
"Why, Mas Vladd is turning the inspection tables into the kitchen. Hungry, aren't you?" said Aunt Zuleha kindly.
Vladd grinned, then took the fried spring rolls from the plate. Suddenly the spring roll he had bitten spat out again. Aunt Zuleha looked at Vladd sadly.
"It's not delicious, isn't it, Mas? Even though Auntie tried the newest recipe in Madam's magazine. It said lumpia gedongan. But what if it doesn't taste good? Auntie will just replace it with the old recipe..."
"It's hot, you know," Vladd grumbled, annoyed.
Aunt Zuleha laughed happily. "So it's delicious, huh? Thank goodness."
Vladd frowned even more. "Thank goodness, thank goodness my tongue is burnt, I'm actually thankful for it"
"It's also called fresh from frying. Yes, it's obviously hot, sir. Mbok, blow on it first, so it cools down."
Vladd took the milk chocolate himself.
"Aunt Vladd has separated the spring rolls for Mas Vladd in the hanging cupboard. They're still warm."
"Told me earlier." Vladd took the plate of spring rolls, carried the cup of milk chocolate, then left.
As soon as he entered the room, Vladd panicked to find that Nino was missing. The entire contents of the room were stirred up. Narsakip and Lukijo were also deployed to sweep the entire house. Aunt Zuleha, who was still busy in the kitchen, was also forced to participate in looking for Nino. While frantically looking for Nino, Maryati entered the house and strolled around casually.
"Mar, have you seen Nino? Have you seen my toy mouse, Mar? Just fixed it yesterday, now it's gone," said Vladd fussily.
Maryati just stood there, not saying anything.
"Did you hear Mar?" Vladd shouted fiercely. "If Nino goes missing, you all have to take responsibility. Let me tell you Mami, next month your salary will be reduced by fifty percent. Yes, half�
Security guard Lukijo immediately protested. "Yes, don't do it, Mas Vladd, you can increase it. But don't circumcise it, Mas."
"Does it feel good to be circumcised?" said Narsakip annoyed. "Circumcised clothes cost a profit. As for the salary, you lose, sir."
"That's right, Mas Vladd, how can you bear Bibik's heart? Bibik doesn't have anything anymore. Sis, don't cut Bibik's salary," Aunt Zuleha complained.
Vladd looked at Maryati who was still looking away, not reacting. "Well, it's you, Mar, whose next month's salary will be cut off."
Maryati was embarrassed.
"Oh ehh, Mas, Miss Sarah borrowed her little mouse," explained Maryati timidly.
"What???" Vladd looked at Maryati in disbelief.
Bik Zuleha, Narsakip, and Lukijo were also shocked to hear Maryati's confession.
Maryati nodded languidly. "That's right, Mas, Miss Sarah borrowed the rat. I gave it to you. Sorry, Mas Vladd. I'm so annoyed, yesterday, Mas dirty the carpet with dirty soil."
"You didn't mean to be presumptuous, Mar. How dare you rent Nino to a neighbor. Is it really a rental?" Vladd sprayed excitedly.
"Let me ask for it back, sir. I admit I was wrong," Maryati was really sorry.
"No need," said Vladd fiercely. "You stay here. Your salary next month, stay circumcised"
Full of emotion, Vladd rushed to Sarah's house, his next door neighbor.
Maryati approached Aunt Zuleha, whispered, "Yesterday I took Mas Vladd's milk chocolate."
"Really, Mar?" shouted Aunt Zuleha in shock.
Maryati hurriedly calmed Aunt Zuleha. Then dragged him into the kitchen. Lukijo and Narsakip looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes, I'm really annoyed. But don't tell anyone. Next month's salary will run out. How can I pay the installments?"
Meanwhile, Vladd was ringing Sarah's doorbell excitedly. As soon as the gate opened, Vladd immediately rushed in. "Where's your employer, Bik? Where
Sarah?"
Surinah, a neighbor's aunt, timidly led Vladd to Sarah's room. Without knocking on the door, Vladd entered Sarah's room. In her room, Sarah was busy playing with Nino with her study lamp. Sarah was very surprised to see Vladd enter.
"Hurry up and return Nino. That's my rat," said Vladd firmly.
Sarah smiled sarcastically, cradling Nino in her arms. "It's not that easy, is it? That's nice. He made Felicia die."
Vladd turned to Surinah who was watching at the door. Annoyed. It's no use yesterday when Vladd bribed him. Her aunt Sarah kept her mouth open. It sucks
"Sorry, Mas, Miss Sarah was the one who insisted on investigating Felicia's death. I didn't tell you anything, Mas," he said timidly.
"That's right, he kept his mouth shut. He wasn't wrong. I was curious about Felicia's death. You know, when I opened Felicia's grave, I saw that my cat had been autopsied. Why didn't you ask my permission again?"
"But your cat ate Nino" Vladd defended himself.
"I know. That's why I will avenge Felicia's death in front of you.�
After saying that, Sarah put Nino on the floor. Then stepped on it with bedroom slippers. Sarah's face is really sadistic. Full of fine. Vladd screamed hysterically, picking up the pieces of Nino's crushed body.
"You're a devil, Sarah. I hate you," cursed Vladd and then stormed out.
Sarah accompanied Vladd's departure with her laughter, which was exactly like a kuntilanak.
In his room, Vladd cried while looking sadly at the pieces of Nino's body.
"I'm sorry, Nino, this time I can't help you anymore. Goodbye, Nino. You can't come back again..." Vladd hissed between sobs.
Vladd really regrets it. He was so emotional that he forgot to bring the remote to Sarah's house. If you bring it, Sarah will definitely sleep soundly and forget about Felicia's death...