A Match For Brother

Heart Expressions

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The sound of a wall clock echoed, filling the silence at almost midnight, accompanying a heart of grief.

Vania is unable to close her eyes, after hearing the confession of the man who has filled her heart and mind since the first time they met, on campus when Arya drove Alena to live an orientation period.

The grown man who stole his heart because of his stubbornness in the face of life, alone took care of his three younger sisters since he was a teenager. The one who struggles to bet everything he has for the sake of those who are so valuable to him. He sacrificed his teenage years, and his personal life in order to be able to give them a decent life.

Ah, brother ... What did that mean? make me confused.

Brother likes me what the hell?

That adult man, huh? long-winded. Let what try? let me get confused?

The girl rolled over on the bed. Roll himself up with a blanket, put a few pillows near him is even out of order, and the place starts to fall apart.

Roll over.

Roll over,

Roll over.

Aaaaa .. Is this really not it?

Vania got up, then rubbed her face violently.

Consciously aware! maybe he was just talking. People aren't clear about muters?

He dropped himself back on the bed, then rolled again.

Then what does he mean when he says, a grown man like him has feelings for a woman his sister's age?

What does that mean?

Vania bowed her body with the face she had buried on the pillow.

"Don't like me?" he said, who got up again then grabbed his phone.

Turn that thing on, then go to the chat app. Searching for Arya's number who has been inhabiting her contact list for years without her ever using it to contact her.

Vania glanced at the wall clock that had shown at one o'clock past midnight.

It's not ethical that I chat him at this hour? he clutched his phone tightly.

But curious! Vania whines to herself.

Finally he touches Arya's contacts to see, and the man's number is still visible online.

[ Brother?] he sent a message.

There's no reply.

Vania waited with a thump. He stared at his phone in silence, and wished the man had not returned the message.

[Yes? ]the reply from Arya that made the girl soar.

[Are you asleep?] Vania sent another message.

[Already, ]

[Oh, am I bothering you? ] Vania timidly.

[Yes] answered Arya.

[Why do you answer when you sleep?]

[This is the genie who answered. ]

Vania was stunned, she frowned. But then the girl regained her senses and re-typed the message.

[It's not funny] he said.

[I am no longer joking.]

[Abaaaaayangg!! ]

Then the phone rang an incoming call sign from Arya's number. Makes Vania turn and almost drop her phone in surprise. He doesn't know what to do.

Why'd he call?

I should what?

Do I have to answer that?

The phone stopped ringing.

[Van airwab! ] Sign in again a message from Arya, and then the phone rings again.

And by being forced the girl pressed the green button on the screen, answering the call from the man's number across.

"Ha-hallo?" he ventured.

"Vania?" arya's voice sounded.

"Huh-yes?"

Silent, they both are preparing themselves and their hearts.

"Did you?"

"Humm?" Arya replied with a mutter.

"What did that mean?" Vania without further ado.

"Which one?"

"Whose brother said that in front of the workshop?" Vania clarifies the question.

"Ng ...

"I'm afraid of misunderstanding the same brother's words, I thought what, eh yearya might mean another brother again? it's not funny, I've been to geeran first." he finally expressed his thoughts spontaneously.

Arya was silent.

"Did you say, don't mutter why? don't confuse me. Adults like that, right? ask for more pleasantries than getting straight to the point? Am I confused?"

"What do you think?" Arya answered with a question.

"Ish, ... Did you go back and forth?"

He heard the man chuckle from across the street.

"Ohoooooooo!" Vania whining. "Don't make me upset. Udah quite brother always make me sprained every time we meet, do not add brother equally upset" he said.

"Areally I like making you sprain?" Arya asked.

"Ish, ... Didn't he notice?"

"Why are you spraining me?"

"Well, you always argue when I meet? protest the same all my actions, which end up making us fight, became me ...

"I like it then." Arya cut out her sentence.

"Huh, wh-what?" Vania assures hearing.

"I like, .. because by arguing we can interact longer" said Arya.

"I like to hear you talk, and arguing makes us talk longer" the man continued.

"Ish, ... What do you mean?" Vania scratched her head.

"Do you not understand or pretend you don't understand?"

Vania was silent again.

"What is my less clear speech? I like to hear you talk, I like it when we argue, even I like it when we almost fight."

"Brother's words are ambiguous, make me think of all sorts, I go to geeran if ...

"I like it with you. Not as the older brother of your best friend, but as a man to a woman." and that sentence finally escaped from Arya's mouth.

Vania felt her blood stop flowing, and her heart stopped beating. He was silent with his mouth open.

"I like you, if that's what you want to hear."

"Ng ...

"Are you close to someone else?" Arya continued with the question, interrupting the scattered thoughts of Vania.

"Ng ...

"Are you close to another man? you know, .. a relationship with someone who might ...

"No." Vania.

Now Arya is silent.

"Is this really the brother who talked?"

Arya did not answer.

"Ang? Not a genie anymore, is it?"

Arya sounded snorting.

"Did you?"

"What ... can our relationship be closer than this?" Arya is back.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, suwer ..."

"Ck!" the guy across there clucked.

"I'm black-blank, I swear!"

"This means you're gonna shoot me again?" Vania made her estimate clear.

"What's the term now to shoot?"

"Yes .. that means."

The atmosphere returned silent, only a breath could be heard from across there.

"Did you?"

"Yes?"

"Again shooting me?" Vania repeated her words.

"Ck! why does talking to you have to be that detailed?" Arya complains.

"Why do you like to beat around the bush? is the muter-muter unclear? why not say I like it if I like it? why always ...

"Why do you always talk so much?"

"Sister's transmission."

"Mc ...

"While you know, the woman doesn't need to talk much, but real action. And again, don't be too convoluted, the point is just not to be confused." Vania continues her chatter.

"You think so?"

"Yes, if you like, say you like it. Don't talk about anything else. Brother's wasting time."

"Make me talk at length like this feel good. Heard you speak, ...

"So point?" tukas Vania's.

Arya was silent again.

"Don't like me?"

The man did not answer.

"Did you?"

"Hm ...

"Don't like me?" reprise Vania with a feeling of anxiety.

"Why should everything be explained clearly?"

"Ish. .. Brother!"

"For me, knowing you're not in touch with someone else is enough. The rest let it all go by itself."

"Just answer me, .. Do you like me? is it hard to ask for mercy?"

"I told you earlier ...

"Ish, .. Do you like me?" Vania half yelled.

"Yes!" Arya answered spontaneously, and it made both of them surprised. Although they understand each other's feelings, they both still seem to be in disbelief.

"Ng ...

"It's night, go to bed. Don't you have a lot of orders tomorrow?" Arya said after being silent for a long time.

"Yes, but I want to...

"Sleeping Vania, it's about dawn" said Arya again, then ended the call without waiting for an answer.

Vania was still gawking, trying to gather her thoughts that had scattered.

This really? he slapped his own face.

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