A Match For Brother

A Match For Brother
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Arya restored her hair and tidied up her slightly messy clothes, then she closed the door of the room tightly.


"Where's vania?" Alena appeared suddenly, making the man a little surprised.


"There are reporters in front, again coverage. Vania said that?"


"He's gonna take a break for a while, he's kind of tired."


"Fatigue? what's abis?" Alena spy.


"So.he felt dizzy and nauseous, .. So it looks like he should take a short break" Arya replied.


"Oh yeah? how are you going now?" the woman almost broke through the door and went in there.


"Eee. she's sleeping right now." Arya stopped her steps.


"Oh, ....


"We'd better let him rest."


"But the reporter?"


"You just handle it, ...


"Aunty Melly's time in her own interview?"


"Yes, you're the one who's with me."


"What time?"


"It's okay. Time must disturb Vania, brother does not have the heart to wake her." Arya sergeant.


"Yes, too."


"Hm...


"Well, that's it." Alena decided to leave.


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The more afternoons the visitors looked more crowded, and everyone barely even stopped working. Take orders, make food and deliver it to the table. Then repeat it for the next visitor, until evening arrives and the sky begins to darken the place does not show signs will be quiet.


"You guys have been a long time?" Arya greeted the King who came with Cindy and Harlan, who were enjoying their meal at the end table.


"Mirh, ..." King replied.


"busy? you just looked?" Harlan.


"That's how, ... behind is also quite a lot of work." replied Arya.


"Vania too?" asked the man who was staring around the crowded room.


"Yes, .. that's it." said Arya.


"The cafe's open until what time?" Harlan asked again.


"If that's not known, maybe until the visitors deserted."


"But it's been a night like this the cafe is still very crowded huh?" the man looked at the clock on his wrist.


"Yes, usual sir. First day opens." Arya.


"Yes, a good start, right? although no wonder also because this cafe already has a name before, so it is not too difficult to start again." Harlan.


"Indeed sir, and that's an advantage for this cafe too."


"It's true."


"Say Vania's pregnant?" The king interrupted the conversation.


"Oh, .. yes. It's been two months." Arya looked at him.


"Small too, can finally follow. Later we will have a son dong huh?" the King again.


"Oh yeah? you... How many months is it now?" arya asked Cindy who did not take off the juice box.


"You are five months sir." replied the woman who was pregnant.


"Wow, don't feel it?"


"Indeed, especially if the cravings are normal, but if not normalmah feels long." King chimed.


"Oh yeah?"


The king nodded his head.


"Vania hasn't experienced it for now. His emotions are normal."


"Yet, it will be a long time."


"Times?"


"Wait a minute."


"Not all that time?" Cindy interrupted the conversation.


"But dakalan. The minimum of cravings that mengeselin." The king folded his hands on his chest.


"You seem to have experience with such cravings?"


"Uh, .. no longer, often even." said the King as he glanced at his wife.


"really?"


"How now?"


"still. And the more here the more difficult."


"Oh yeah?" Arya chuckles. He imagined how the man who always did as he pleased had to obey all the will of his pregnant wife, and he could not refuse at all.


The king must have done it while grumbling because it was so upset.


"Congratulations, ngetawain? I swear Vania will be like that soon, kesel-kesel deh?" the King again.


"Oh, .. So I'm doing it? whose fault was I pregnant? pas make it not sprained, pas has become even sprains?" Cindy swerve.


"Eeee .. no, I mean...


"If you want to do it, you must also take the risk of dong? not just...


"Huss.. You're getting slacker." The king covered Cindy's mouth with his hand to make her stop his chattering. And it made the two people in front of them laugh at the same time.


"They always fight like that, and it's like having two teenagers." Harlan with a crisp laugh coming out of his mouth.


"Good too, right? The king had a commensurate quarrel opponent and the Father's house became crowded?"


"Lumayan, .. if they are staying over I am not too lonely." replied Harlan, with a happy twinkle emanating from the look of his eyes.


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"I'm tired." Vania came over when the state of the cafe began to quiet down.


"Wanna go home?" Arya turned her attention away from the conversation.


"Hu'um. Alena was the same as Alya before." Vania with a hoarse voice and her eyes.


"Is it okay to stay home? mother how?" the man looked behind Vania's body as Melly walked up to them.


"Mother in a minute. Go home, it's too late too." the woman was heard saying.


"Aren't you going home? is it this quiet?" vania.


"Awhile more. You guys go home."


"But how will he go home? didn't you bring a car?"


"It's okay. Can order a taxi online."


"Related?"


"Related. I purposely didn't bring a car, so I didn't have to drive all night because I was tired all day."


"Yes, that's it. I'm first huh?"


"Yes." Yeah." Melly nodded her head.


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The car drove at medium speed through several roads that began to be congested. Nightlife began to wriggle in every corner of the city of Bandung. Nightlife spots began to be crowded, and the place to hang out young people began to tejali visitors as usual. The city park is even the same.


"So does anyone seem to forget?" Vania scratched her un-itchy head.


"What?" Arya who concentrated on the heavy traffic in front of her.


"I don't know."


"Oh, ... haven't eaten a kayak?"


"From now on you eat? don't remember ya?"


"But why is it still laper?"


"Where do you know? maybe because you're pregnant?"


"Oh yes, .. I forgot. Now I'm not alone." the woman chuckled while rubbing her own stomach.


"Eh but, .. not that." he continued after he was silent for quite a while.


"What else?" Arya turned her car towards the road towards their house.


"What yes?" Vani fumbles at the empty space beside her, but she finds nothing.


"God! bag me!" screeched when he realized it.


"Bag?"


"Yes, the bag I missed in .. pantry earlier."


Arya snorted loudly.


"Turn back bang." said Vania when they were almost there.


"Did you joke? it's Van's night, anyway..."


"Reverse bang, it's all in that bag. Hape, wallet, cards."


"Let's have a phone secured."


"Can't bang, let's go back?"


"No, just good to the cafe!" Vania firmly, and in folding both her hands on the chest.


"But Van? ..."


"Ish, ... Yes, which brother?" he raised his hand.


"For what?"


"You Order Ojeg online, take a bag to the cafe."


Arya was stunned, but finally she decided to obey his wife's will. The man turned his vehicle out of the street and returned to drive towards the cafe.


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They arrived within thirty minutes, passed through a heavy traffic and turned back and forth, also stopping several times at the traffic jam-prone point where the crowd that night had really been wriggling.


"Don't I say there are, too?" Vania stared at the cafe building which was still brightly lit. But the place was already quiet because indeed the operating hours had also ended and a sign bearing the cap had been installed on the door. Seen some employees who were cleaning chairs and cleaning every corner of the cafe room.


"So that's like Om Harlan's car?" Vania pointed towards a car parked near the building's courtyard.


Arya followed the direction of the woman's index finger, and sure enough, she also recognized the car as Harlan's.


"They're still there, right?"


"Maybe. But the King's car doesn't exist?"


"Hmm. yeah. Why yeah? still eating?"


"It can be."


"Emang eat in this cafe as good as that, so Om Harlan feel at home linger there?"


"Maybe."


"Ish, .. Doesn't make sense?" Vania gets out of her car and walks into her mother's cafe.


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"So...when are we going to tell the kids?" harlan was speaking.


"Later... " Melly answered.


"When?"


"I'm not ready to face the kids, especially Vania. Will he be able to accept this situation or will he refuse? because of his previous experience he acted when he found out there was someone who had good intentions towards me."


Harlan.


"He can't accept any man other than his father. I have to think of the right way to tell him about this matter."


"But.. who knew he had changed? Vania is more mature now, and didn't you also say that after marriage she was more able to compromise? not as stubborn as before?"


"Yes, but the problem is...


"There won't be any problems. Everything's gonna be okay." Harlan grabbed the woman's hand for her to hold.


"But what about the King?"


"How's what? The king has an open mind about this, and I'm sure he'll accept his papa's choice."


"What if it doesn't?"


"No way."


"Did you tell him?"


"Not yet."


"Where do you know that the King will not bother about us?"


"We?" Vania could not bear to not talk, after listening to the conversation of the middle-aged couple secretly.


Arya tried to hold him back as she walked over.


"What do you mean by 'we'?" Vania asked.


"Vania? since when are you here? haven't you gone home?" Melly looked surprised, and she stammered.


"Told enough to hear everything you're talking about. If only my bag did not miss, I certainly would not know about this." replied the woman who glanced at the pantry where the bag was still sitting there.


"What's this?" he said, and he turned his gaze to Harlan, and then looked at the two interlocking hands, which immediately fell apart once they realized it.


"Is there something I don't know?" Vania decided to sit down and then sat down.


"Vania, it's not what you think, it's possible that you're..


"What am I thinking? what's with me? I'm not okay. Even the same mother Om Harlan who seemed like there was nothing again." she cut the sentence that would come out of her mother's mouth.


"Vania, mom and Om are just talking and we're just...


"Let Om marry your mother, Vania." Harlan suddenly said.


Melly flinched and she immediately looked away.


"Om wants to marry your mother, let us get married" the man said.


"Bag!!" Melly almost screamed.


"Mass?" Vania frowned. "Your relationship is long? to the point that I call Om Harlan that name?" Vania half scoffed.


They could not answer the young woman's question.


"It doesn't matter, Om just waiting for your answer." Harlan spoke again.


Vania looked at the two people in front of her in turn.


"It's hilarious. Om same mother almost besananan, time suddenly want to be husband and wife? it's gonna be weird." Vania chuckles, but Arya crumbs her shoulders to stop her from speaking.


"Om seriously?" ask her later.


"Seriously." replied Harlan without hesitation.


Vania then looked at her mother who was still petrified.


"Mom?" she said, and the mother then looked at her face.


"Why didn't you say it?" she asked.


"Mother ...


"Why would you marry Harlan?"


"Vania, I'd actually like to talk about this but not right now, not under these circumstances."


"When do you want to?"


"Mother only...


"I asked, do you want to marry Harlan?"


"Version, ...


"I asked, do you want to marry the same Om Harlan?" he slightly raised his tone.


The woman was silent for a while, then she felt something warm pinching her fingers. And the hand of the man next to him who then grasped it so tightly. Then he turned his head, and saw Harlan nodding slowly.


"Yeah. If you agree." Melly answered.


Vania clasped her back on the back of the chair, and her fixed gaze was directed at the two people.


"Vania, Om very much hope you will ...


"When?" Vania asked again.


"What?"


"When are you getting married?"


"You agree?" Melly reacts.


"I asked when Mom would get married?" he repeated the question.


Melly and Harlan looked at each other.


"Quickly, if you will." Harlan replied firmly.


"What's wrong?" Vania with her crazy idea.


"What-what?" the two men were shocked.


"I want it tonight, but it's impossible. The parents won't, will they?"


"Where could it be so fast?"


"Maybe. Shouldn't good intentions be stirred up?" Vania. "Siri used to be okay, the important thing is legitimate. And I have a life partner again" she said, then smiled.


"But...


"That's also if Om is really serious about mom, if not yes ....


"Vania...


"Okay, Om agrees." Harlan.


"Bag!!" Melly reacted again.


"Dih, ... Call it already so friendly mom? really, Om a piece of dihalalin? let's get his call more friendly? and you both have life friends." the woman laughed.


"Well, I'm home." she got up and grabbed her bag at the pantry table. "Om don't forget anterin mom to home safely huh? I keep the promise, tomorrow I wait at my mother's house" he said, who then pulled Arya out of the building.


"Oh yeah forgot." he stopped at the door and turned around.


"Don't fuck around? wait until halal." Vania laughed again.


"Vania!!!" her mother screamed, and her daughter ran out of the building and immediately gasped before the mother nagged at her.


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