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Memories
Kanya still circled her gaze left and right. The woman was standing in front of her shop waiting for her husband. Apparently Bian had not arrived yet when he had informed him it would be up in 30 minutes.
Soon her husband's white car approached her. Kanya has made an appointment with Bian to go home together. Why is he still embarrassed to meet Bian, even though their relationship is like husband and wife.
"Old yes. It was a bit jammed," exclaimed Bian carving a smile that melted Kanya's heart.
"No," Kanya replied immediately put up the seat belt, really she felt embarrassed.
"Mother have you heard?"
Kanya tangent, she immediately grabbed the phone that was in her bag. Since receiving the message from Bian Kanya did not see her phone again.
"Mother tell us to stay at his house?" ask Kanya.
"I think you already know Kay," Bian replied directly to run his car.
Her husband could return home sooner than usual.
"That means that tonight the biology test is not too noisy," teased Bian.
"Mas Bian," Kanya turned her gaze toward the window grew embarrassed. Bian just laughed a little at Kanya.
"Tomorrow we change the place of mama," replied Bian ruffled Kanya's head.
Kanya also nodded. It's something Kanya has always liked about Bian. Her husband always cared for her, could do justice to his fellow parents. Such a small thing that used to always escape Kanya's attention because it always thought about the closeness of Gareta and Bian.
Too many activities on the weekend, both have not had time to visit the homes of their parents. Deserve Mother Dita always protest when we do not visit for a day.
The trip to Mother Bian's house is quite far from Kanya's boutique. Luckily the road that passed is not the usual protocol road stuck. The road is quite smooth so that both of them have arrived at Bian's childhood home not too late.
"Mas Bian" An ART opened the door for Bian and Kanya.
"You are finally coming too" Mother Dita hugged Kanya. Then he hugged Bian.
"Bang Bian," Sasy, Bian's sister came out of her room hugging Bian.
"Where's the script?" bian asked releasing his embrace.
"Finishly finish, Brother" replied Sasy excitedly. Another with his brother who took the title of Stara 1 in UI. Sasy even chose to study in Yogyakarta.
"It's good to finish well" said Bian.
"What's Sasy doing?" Kanya shakes hands to hug Sasy.
"Well Kay," replied Sasy immediately releasing Kanya's embrace.
He tries to keep smiling. Yes, Kanya knows that Sasy has been cold to her since the proposal to the wedding. Until this moment it still continues.
Kanya understands that Sasy doesn't like her very much. Maybe Sasy is like an unwilling netizen if his older brother marries him which may be inversely proportional to everything.
It was seen that he was directly holding Bian to the living room without caring about it. Bian turned his head towards Kanya who was standing with Mother Dita.
"Kay, you should take a break first to Bian's room, Mother prepare dinner first," exclaimed Bu Dita.
"You wait in the room first, Mas followed. I want to see Sasy's thesis," exclaimed Bian.
Kanya nodded. He climbed up the stairs to Bian's room.
He went to Bian's house often. But to get into the room that once occupied her husband, this is the first time.
Geez, her husband is indeed a man of many achievements. If Bian was staying at his house tomorrow, the view would be very different, the first thing his husband would see was a pile of pure novels.
Kanya raised a photo of Bian in front of the MIT campus. Proud Kanya could be a part of Bian's life now. Her husband never dropped her like the others. Bian just always gives the opportunity for Kanya to always develop.
One photo that again disturbs Kanya's curiosity. Here's a photo of Rehan, Gareta and Kanya on a visit back to MIT.
Why should there be a photo of Gareta? Just make Kanya's mood a mess. Kanya again thinks positive because there is still a photo of Rehan standing there.
Kanya's hand again touched something so unique. This looks like a miniature covenant of buildings from abroad. Kanya flipped that thing.
The For Bi to Gareta
Suddenly Kanya's chest rumbled, it turned out to be true! There was something between them in the past. Kanya's hand so crept towards the drawer, he wanted more to find the memories of the two of them.
His hands begin to unpack and find photos of Bian's childhood but, he begins to open again, finding a brown envelope that also contains a photo sheet. Kanya immediately opened and a tightness began to envelop her chest. This is a photo of Bian and Gareta while they were in America, a photo of the two of them again while attending an award ceremony in Indonesia. There was no Rehan this time or anyone to mediate.
A fine thread seeped from the tip of Kanya's eye. The two of them are like perfect couple picture frames. If they are a match, both partners are suitable! They are both smart and great people.
How am I doing? even until now Kanya still does not understand why Bian even chose to marry her.
When he sat down on the chair, he put the stifling photos back together.
The more you want to forget, Kanya's mind is even more bright. If they were ever together. Why does Bian still want to marry her. Was Bian forced to marry her at the insistence of his mother? But Kanya was self-conscious enough then not to continue the match if Bian refused?
Then! Who's this third guy here? Am I a barrier to their love?
Kanya's mind went awry.
"Kay," a voice from behind the door. Hurriedly Kanya wiped her tears pretending to smile.
"Why?" Bian was not blind to see Kanya as after crying.
He really wanted to question everything. But at the moment it seems like he is not ready to hear the reality that might hurt his heart.
"It's okay," answered Kanya rising from the chair pretending to unpack the clothes in her bag.
Praaaa!
Duh! looks like Kanya's not really putting the thing, she's pretending not to see what's falling. Kanya was sure Bian had already turned his back on that thing.
Until he felt Bian move closer towards him. Kanya wants to stay away but it's too late! Warm hands now locked her waist from behind. The tighter it was that Kanya felt Bian's embrace.
"Darling, are you jealous?" bian asked half a laugh.
"No!" deny Kanya. He's not ready if Bian speaks the truth.
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