A Match For Brother

The Hungry Heart

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Vania flinched when she realized the figure standing in the middle of the room, by the time her tavern was almost closed and the lights had been extinguished. Both employees had even said goodbye after checking the situation once again and cleaning everything.

"Bikin' shocked! kirain ghost." he said, after he turned around and laughed.

Arya just smiled, and she walked over. Without waiting for a long time the man hugged her, and poked her face in the recess of Vania's neck.

"What's the matter?" the girl frowned, and she pushed Arya's body docked to him.

"Just .." she stared at Vania's face in dimness. Today I feel happy, and happy too.

Happy to feel that he has a place to go home when his heart feels upset, and happy to feel that he has a sharing friend.

"Didn't go home yet?" vania said as the man met her again with the same appearance.

"Not yet." Arya shook her head.

"From the hospital?" she asked.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where is Harlan? any better?"

"It."

"Thank God."

"Again hungry?"

"Lumayan."

"Yes, sit down first, I make food."

"But you want to go home?"

"Can it be any minute."

"Alright." then he removed his embrace from Vania's body and did as the girl commanded.

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One serving of rice with chicken tongseng as a side dish Vania put on the table. Not to forget a large glass of warm tea became a dining companion for the man.

Arya stared at the rice and Vania's face in turn.

"Why? mostly rice?"

"That's you know?"

"I ate it." Vania sat down next to him, grabbed a spoon and they started eating as usual. In interspersed chatter that always flows every time they are together.

"Are you really not angry with Om Harlan?" Vania sips tea from the same glass, after Arya finishes telling her about the events of the day.

"No. What's for?" Arya shook her head.

"Have you made my brother's father die?"

"He was unintentional."

"Kan Om Harlannya ran away at that time. Try not to run away, I'll help."

"Not necessarily."

"Cock isn't necessarily?"

Arya took a breath and then exhaled slowly.

"You know, death is a sure thing. If it is time, no matter how hard you try, you will still die. Just like a mother who had to fight hard for years against her disease. And when the time came, we could only give up." she recalled those last moments again.

When she had just arrived home shortly after receiving her graduation letter from school, she found her mother lying stiff in her bed, shortly after her father's death.

"Father died a few months before Alena was born, but mother can still hold out for us. Fighting passionately even though you know it is very heavy. But we're always in her memory and that's what makes you last longer than a doctor's diagnosis."

Vania listened to him in silence.

"But when the time comes, we cannot refuse. So did father's death, and the accident was just a way back home, let alone Mr. Harlan accidentally doing it."

"So, Om Harlan ran away."

"But he came back to make amends."

"tag. My brother fought alone. He didn't know what if as long as he shied away from responsibility there were four children who lived to suffer the loss of their parents? it's yummy. He should have given me compensation."

Arya smile. "You're matre."

Vania is holding her shoulders. "I'm realistic."

"Do you know that Mr. Harlan's life has been tormented for so long?"

"Times?"

"Do you think, when people have done something wrong and run away to avoid it, then all their problems are just finished?"

Vania fell silent.

"The answer is no. If he was a normal person, then he would feel haunted by guilt and regret. Though denying, but a small heart cannot be lied to. Which in the end they will try to make amends for in any way."

"Like Om Harlan?"

"Yes. After a few years of evasion he found out the whereabouts of his brother. Though it has often also met when my brother is still working in the workshop of the Koko."

"So, when you first found out that Om Harlan was the culprit, you weren't angry?" Vania tilted her head.

"It is anger, brother of a normal human being."

"Keep that abis?"

"Abang thinks again, ... lama .. and talk again in private. Hearing Mr. Harlan cry and apologize, with all the regret he felt, brother decided to forgive."

"Easy then?"

"It's hard, too, but I tried. You can't bear to see Mr. Harlan like that, only fear can make someone do that."

Vania looked at the man's face with her sparkling eyes, and a smile of course rose at the corner of her lips.

"Your smile is weird."

Vania shifted the chair she was sitting on so that their position was very close, then stretched out her hand to embrace the sturdy shoulder of the Aryan miline.

"Cool thing" he said, who then brought his face closer.

"Cool what?" the man looked.

"To choose to forgive the mistakes of others rather than to demand compensation even though the brother is a party who is much harmed because of his cowardice Om Harlan."

"Is he responsible?"

"Yes, but ...

"Here, my brother doesn't want to talk about it. After all, everything has passed, our situation is better now. And my brother is grateful."

"Sister knows?"

"What about?"

"What about Om Harlan who hit me?"

"No."

"Don't tell me?"

"That's how."

"Why?"

"It seems that's not necessary. After all they never discussed that, and brother chose not to discuss that either now."

"To avoid hurt and hate?"

"Call that. Let them still think of Mr. Harlan as a good person, despite the fact that he is good but if you tell them about this brother is afraid that their assumption will change, so."

Vania is getting her embrace on Arya's shoulders.

"Alright .." he poked his head against the man's neck.

"Indeed, ..." Arya chuckles. It's becoming ridiculous. They are now increasingly accustomed to touch and close together, but previously it was never in his shadow that he would be in a relationship with this girl.

"What?"

"He's the same brother after Om Harlan unlocks this secret?"

"Not knowing."

"Do you not know?"

"The gate did not notice. And my brother wouldn't care about that either. If after this he's still being bad, let him be."

"Resign from the office."

"Why should you resign?"

"Let's be free not to see King."

"Professional gate, and never mix work with personal matters. Those are two different things."

"Or make your own effort. Design companies have their own brothers." Vania with her bright idea.

Arya was silent, she seemed to be thinking.

"If people continue to work together until when?"

"Abang never thought of that."

"It seems that from now on it should be considered. It's not possible to work with people forever, right? sometimes we have to think about what it will be. If you have your own business is good, we are good, we have."

"Is that?"

"Yes, .. That's why I don't want to work with others. I want to have my own job, if we can make jobs for others."

"Your thoughts are completely different from others."

"It has to be, let's move forward."

Arya smiled, she was getting more and more amazed by this girl. The experience had forged her into a figure that was completely different from most young girls. His vast and far-reaching thoughts, as well as his ever-great spirit and formidable stance, made him certain that they were indeed destined to be together. Because it was also clearly on him.

And Arya couldn't help but hug her as tightly as she could, and the man landed a kiss in the top of his head.

"Abaaang, .. ish!" the protest of Vania who felt her body like it was almost crumbling in Aryan embrace.

"Why are you always so excited? no matter how tired and busy you are, but you never run out of ideas?"

"Hat habit of bang."

And Arya again hugged her embrace, but this time she bowed her face to reach for the girl's lips which began to make her always feel anxious. Then grate it with feeling.

"Institute, .. ish .. habits!!" the protest again, while pushing Arya's chest to keep them away.

"Indeed it seems like brother is getting used to you." the man chuckled, then continued his fondling. Who despite getting a hard protest, but did not mind too long the girl gave up too.

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The days passed and everything rolled around normally. Although a lot of things happened, but nothing stopped. The activity continues as usual, and everyone lives it as usual as well.

Like Arya, who just climbed the stairs to get into the building where she works every day, along with the King who also just arrived after two weeks absent because he had to take care of his father and all his work in Jakarata.

They both sat together, then looked at each other in silence.

"You just came?" Arya said hello first.

"Yes, ..." The king answered slowly.

"How about Mr Harlan?"

"It's better."

"Thank God." Arya looked relieved.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then I go first, there's something to be done this afternoon before next week's site review."

"Good." The king nodded slowly.

Arya continued her steps, but she stopped when the son of her superior called again.

"Don't you?"

The man was stunned, then twisted his body.

"Yes?"

The king breathed as much air as possible. He was preparing to say a lot of things. His lips twitched and both eyes looked at Arya, but now with another look.

"I'm sorry" the word slid out of his mouth.

Arya was stunned again, and she sighed softly.

"Sorry to .. everything." said the King again.

The man was still silent.

"Everything I said, everything I did, especially. I just ...

"You just don't know." Arya cut off the King's speech.

"You don't know what's really going on, so your attitude is like that. And now that you know the reality is not what you think it is, I hope you will also change the way you look at the world. Not everything is always as we think. Sometimes there are some things beyond that that that are far from our shadow, and obviously we have to be breast-fed to accept everything."

"It's not to dictate, because everyone obviously has their own way of dealing with the world. But at least we shouldn't just think about ourselves."

"Mc ...

"Excite, there are many things waiting for you to do, rather than thinking of unimportant things." Arya said with the face of sumringah.

"Make your father proud and grateful to have a child like you. He'll be happy to know his son is doing good and is doing good for him and others."

"Yes bang." said the King.

Arya smiled, then turned her body back and walked into the building.

"Aren't you angry?" The king lined up to teach his steps.

"Anged to whom?"

"Papa's Sama?"

"No, what for?" they walk in tandem.

"Papa had caused the brother to be blind to the parents."

"It should be like that."

"What is revenge?" King assured.

"No. Why should I take revenge? it's no use."

"Seriously?"

"Many things can be done rather than dealing with anger and resentment. Things that are more useful to us, and if possible to others."

"Can't you?"

"Could. So that we can live our lives well."

"And choose to forget everything?"

"That's how."

"Just work well. Your father's counting on you." Arya patted the King's shoulder as an encouragement, making the young man fall silent rather than continue his words.

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