A Match For Brother

Party And Negotiation

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"Okay, thanks Auntie, I think the preparations will start tomorrow. The Wedding Organiser came to check the location" said the King after confirming several things in the cafe owned by Melly.

"Yes, we're here to investigate what's needed" Melly replied.

"Yes, thanks again."

"Invitation has started to spread?" Melly asked.

"Udah, aunt. Last day for Bang Arya. I was going to his house all looking, so he first entered work." the man said.

"Oh yeah? Is Arya back at work?"

"Udah."

"Thank God he was healed. I haven't seen each other in a month, so busy. I haven't seen him again. Vania also seems to be busy, she rarely comes to the cafe now."

"Yes, that's. That's why I canceled her WO plan because she must be busy taking care of her husband's business." King laughs.

"Yes, I'm staying then? you're still here, right?"

"Still aunt. Cindy's still not satisfied looking at the place."

"Alright then." the woman went back into her room on the other side of the back of the cafe.

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The king let his future wife do what she wanted for their wedding reception. Choose a concept, arrange decorations, and everything related to their wedding. Everything he left to him, who was used to arranging many things in his work that has been proven to always succeed and impress many people, right?

Including Harlan the father who immediately allowed when he expressed his desire to marry a girl whose age was several years younger than him without much consideration.

Cindy is that easy to love. Behind his firm attitude and hard character as a secretary, but he has a pleasant personality, also good at placing himself wherever he is. His cleverness and prowess, as well as his supele attitude made him able to impress many people even though he had just met for the first time, as well as because of his good looks.

Because it is also what makes the King fall in love with him after several times involved in work that requires them to go together, or often trapped in time overtime which is quite tiring. Especially when it comes to taking over some of Arya's jobs that were forced to be abandoned because the man had an accident a few months earlier.

The girl is also the one who fills her lonely days due to heartbreak after the cancellation of an arranged marriage with Vania, which can immediately divert her mind and make her recover quickly.

Cindy, the annoying secretary who always makes her emotional because she always denies anything she says. She was, the fierce girl who never bowed to anything she said. And she was the one who always argued over whatever she said. Which immediately made him used to argue every day to fight even though, and it became the most pleasant thing he experienced.

Sometimes it's weird, right? He takes you to what was never in the shadows. You are made to rotate directions to find many things, even though what you are looking for is in plain sight. But that's where the art is.

The king smiled at the girl who would soon be his wife.

He is challenging when he expresses his feelings.

"If you are serious, please come to my house and see my father. But if for example just want to mess around, better the Father back off." he still remembers his words are firm and without hesitation.

"I'm serious."

"Well, I'm waiting at home." it was this speech that led him to Cindy's residence and made him meet the girl's father to talk about things. Especially at that time. Which Cindy doesn't seem to expect at all.

But even in a state of surprise, the girl finally received the King's proposal without hesitation. And everything goes without obstacles means, in addition to the adjustment to each other until finally they slowly understand each other.

"Sir?" call Cindy disperse the King's reverie.

"Huh, yes ... what?" the man stuttered.

"Call even a smile?"

"Mmm ... think of something again."

"About the same concept I said?" the girl asked.

"Ng .. agree, .. I agree with everything you say." The king nodded his head.

"Really?"

"Yes. I concur. Your idea must be good." she smiled.

"Remain sure, you're not going to mengesel?"

"No, not."

"Okay then, I'll call her WO again."

"Hm ...

"We're going home?" ask Cindy.

"You want to go straight home?"

"Yes, .. should be ready for work tomorrow right? our schedule is tight before H."

"Oh, .. yes."

"Or ... Would you like to go back to the office overtime?"

"Ng .. if .. that means we'll go together, I choose overtime." King with his special grin.

"Ish, .. I choose to go home. If you want to be overtime, please. I need a break." Cindy breezed out of the cafe.

"We ... Don't eat first?" The king pulled his arm so he could stop.

Cindy was silent for a moment.

"Can we eat together before we go home? let me sleep well." King begs.

"What connection?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to say that."

"Ish, .. Does this man exist?" the girl smiled, but she followed the King's steps towards the nearest seat.

"But this is straight home, sir?"

"Yes. But ... Can not really, if again both of you like this you do not call me Father?"

Cindy look up.

"We're getting married soon, when you want to keep calling me father?"

"Pak's habits, uh ...

"I don't think it's the two of you anymore, especially outside of a kayak gini."

"So I should call father what? i'm rattled. That's his habit."

"What, what's important don't father. Feels old acutely."

Cindy laughed a little hard.

"That's a subordinate's call to superiors, not to show age?" said.

"Teteap aja."

"What do I have to call?"

"Whatever, love can too." King grinned.

"Don't you, honey?" the girl laughed again.

"Well, that's okay."

"We don't know yet!"

"A little while, ... Which one?" The king smiled, and it made Cindy laugh again.

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Vania approached her husband sitting pensively in front of the lighted television, after they had finished dinner a moment ago.

"What else do you think? really big tumben diem kayak gini?" Vania approaching.

Arya looked over, then smiled.

"Look out?" the woman pulled her arm, then lowered her head on the chest of her field and immediately grabbed the bodies of the two of them.

"Abang is just thinking." Arya answered while wrapping her hand on his wife's shoulder.

"Think what?" reset Vania.

"On the marriage."

"Wedding?"

"Hm ...

"What part of it do you think?"

"Repception."

"Repception?" Vania parroted, and she looked up her wait.

"Did you remember, if we haven't had a wedding reception yet?" Arya.

"Hum?"

"The other guy's married to a festive party, and we're just getting along" the man chuckled. "And you forgot about that."

"When was my brother sick again?"

"Yes too."

"Anything want to have a reception party?" Vania asked.

"Want to?" Arya asked back.

"Make what?"

"Kok what's it for?"

"What did he do? we've had almost six months of marriage, just now want to have a party?"

"Wrong huh?"

"Yes, .. not really."

"Aren't you going to have a party?"

"If her brother used to be, I'd answer to him."

"Continue?"

"Yes, .. because his brother is now yes .. I said no."

"Why?"

"Aren't you willing to be like someone else who's throwing a grand party for a wedding, like you often handle? two brothers even your wedding party set. Don't you want to be like them?"

"No." Vania answered briefly.

"Why?"

"What's wrong" he replied again. "I'm just males."

"Cock males?"

"Capek brother! nyiapin many things, think many things, not to mention after .. ah. nyai kayang." she wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.

"Regulate the marriage of your people spirit, but for the marriage itself you are lazy? you're weird."

Vania laughed softly.

"If it's a wedding, I get money, but if it's my own? tired yes ..." The answer is quite diplomatic.

"Hm ..." Arya thunts.

"Partially, no kayak party should have big money. Make building rentals, catering agents, makeup artists. We should have fifty million bang, and that's for a standard party size. If you want more, it's bigger. Know for yourself how the wedding time sister Alya same sister Anna? A brother who makes money, right?"

"Statungan. Brother and bride." replied Arya, then she laughed.

"Well...Do you know what? it was taken by three, well if now we are not a party, who wants to help? time to ask for brother brother? I don't have that kind of money, and I don't want to ask my mom for it either." Vania explained.

Arya listened in silence.

"There's room for a reception" he replied later.

"Times?" the woman looked back.

"There's."

"And your money has been given to me since we got married? I've used it also for our needs to pay the same monthly bill." Vania looked at the man's face with her glittering eyeballs.

Arya chuckled while tucking the woman's hair behind her ears.

"There's a little savings."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"How much?"

"There is, .. if having a reception seems to be enough." Arya answered.

"Times?"

"Yes ...

Vania fell silent and thought.

"If you want, let's set a date?"

"No ahh, .." replied Vania again, and she put her head back on the man's chest.

"Seriously?"

"Hu'um, ..." the woman nodded.

"You don't want any wedding memories? photos, parties ... and such?"

"No."

"Ish, .. You're really weird."

"It's not. I don't want to feel sad."

"Sad for what? having a party means sharing happiness, right?"

"Yes, if our parents are complete. But ... If not?" Vania got up and sat up straight.

"I don't want it to be fitting that we feel sad because I remember the same father who was not there. Not to mention ... elder brother who ..." she stopped her words when she saw her husband speechless.

"The bottom line is, I'm happy because we're both like this. I don't need a grand reception or party to show that I'm happy. Enough brothers who continue to be there for me, and we live this together." he smiled broadly.

"Hhh .. Brother wouldn't believe it if he didn't hear it himself." Arya laughing. "All right, it's up to you. Brother has offered, so someday don't sulk if you see someone else's wedding because we don't have a wedding?"

"No, not." Vania answered.

"Related?"

"Hu'um." he nodded.

"But, if for example brother maksa because he felt he had enough savings to make a party, mending his money love to me." he then turned his hand towards Arya, he then turned his head towards Arya, with both corners of her lips that she pulled formed the sweetest smile.

"What?" the man looked.

"From being used for parties, mending money I use to increase the capital of the store."

"Huh? you're short on capital?"

"No."

"Continue?"

"I want to add a place to make it wider. Lately more and more visitors to the store, and always full at rush hour. In fact, sometimes there are visitors who do not get the seat so crowded. If there's money, I'd like to rent an empty kiosk next door."

Arya was silent at her explanation.

"Can I ask for money?" Vania twitched her eyebrows while maintaining her sweet smile.

"You're asking for capital?"

"Yes, I was going to borrow it from the bank but I was afraid I could not pay it. I happen to be talking about this, yes already .. I asked the same brother. Better right?" said again.

"But don't you .. Which business continues?"

"Must dong .. Our life is long. Want to work forever in people's company? until old? I really don't want to. If you have your own business is better."

"Oh yeah?" Arya crossed paths, it seems like their conversation is more serious right now.

"Yes .. Is there a company whose employees are already aki-aki? it seems that there is no." Vania squinted her eyes.

"Aki-aki you said?"

"Yes. In a few more years also brother so aki-aki .. it is not possible to continue to survive in the company om Harlan." he laughed again.

"You call Aki-aki's brother?" Arya leaned her body.

"No, .. but would it be aki-aki?"

"Hmmm ...

"But don't worry, brother will be a handsome aki-aki." wooed Vania while extending her hand to wipe her husband's face.

"Where are the handsome aki-aki? peyot is." Arya sulking.

"No, what's a handsome brother?" he kept on seducing.

"Hmm... dreadlocks!" the man stuck his back on the back of the sofa.

"Serius brother ..."

Arya was speechless with a pouting face.

"Don't you think, brother cuddle?" Vania bowed her face to tease her husband.

"Well, ... Don't you be asking for capital?"

The man was still silent, so was Vania who racked her brain to seduce him, and an idea came up immediately.

"When I was going to barter if you want to give capital."

Arya reacts.

"Barter?"

Vania nodded her head while making a smile.

"Barter what?"

"Abang gave me capital, and I told brother .." he bit his lower lip hard. It was embarrassing but somehow it appeared first in his head.

"What?" the man held his position as his natural radar picked up a alert signal.

"Mm ... barternya want now or with the same money?" tawar Vania, who then rises in her husband's lap to make her point.

Arya was speechless with her chest that started pounding.

"Are we negotiating?" he looked up to bring the two of their faces closer.

"Yes, .. Call it that." Vania replied with a grin on her face, she felt like she had almost won the conversation that night.

"Hmm .. Unique negotiation."

"Indeed, .. according to her brother." her hand was wrapped around her husband's neck, many of the ideas she was thinking about to get her wish. Foolish in her silly way, she did it with her own husband anyway.

Arya also looked at him with a mind that was not necessarily direction. His brain is of course already languishing.

"So how?"

"What?"

"Modal goods?" Vania whispers.

"Can."

"Really?"

"Yes, but there are conditions."

"What?"

"Barter now." Arya whispered in her ear, making the female body in her lap goosebumps.

"Ng .. okay if that." Vania ended her ridiculous deal that night, then she got off her husband's lap. Grabbing her hand, then pulling her upstairs where their room is. A place where many miracles will occur, in a heat struggle that soon lasts even a few seconds after they arrive there until some time in the future.

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