About the Heart

Peak Confidence

Five days passed without feeling.

After a long journey of heart conflict, love finally takes us, Me and Dion, on a happy estuary. A sacred promise that is not only valid in the eyes of religion but also in the eyes of the state. Two small books that we can show as proof of our relationship. There will be no more bully who takes the marriage background of the series.

I'm happy, really happy. A chance to make him happy. The man I had neglected for decades, but remained faithful by my side. Being a shield wound when sadness whacks.

"I never imagined I'd be at this point with you, honey," Dion said, kissing my forehead.

"Moreover me, I think about it with someone else. Eh. .. I know my soul mate you are," I said with a teasing smile.

Dion pinched my nose as usual. "Your destiny is me, the extent to which you dodge, God will return you to my side."

His words melted my heart for the umpteenth time. If only my heart could not return to tidy up the pieces that were always scattered because of his seduction, I would have been estranged in a land without humans as residents.

"Prepare for the first night, yes!" the god whispered in my ear.

I pinched his belly that was minimal meat gelambir. "Season four, first from where?"

"Season four first taste, dear," Dion said with a smile.

"Hey, Guys! What are whispers, then? Usually also los dol in front of me," exclaimed Mr. Aryan who kept his promise, drove us to KUA and also all return like this second.

"Let you be curious, continue to practice the same Tya Gunawan," Dion chimps by raising both eyebrows.

"I've asked him to stop chasing me" I'm Mr. Aryan who immediately made us look at him.

"Date, why is that?" I looked at her as if I did not accept her decision.

Mr. Aryan turned his head towards us casually. Not in line with me who is crazy alone. While Dion was just flat-faced. I looked at him with one eye.

"Abang if kayak gini continues, will be a weathered bujang. I was actually on Tya's ticket, crushed that way. Less what is he? Beauitiful? Plenary. Ashy? Justjust wonderful. Teasing? Sure oes. Dion wants to, why is it that you're selling expensive, anyway?" my story non-stop.

"Aww ..," I choked as Dion suddenly pinched my nose.

"What was that, honey? I want to be with Tya? Hm? Don't be original!" again, Dion pinched my nose which I had just finished holding.

"He-he-he ..," I showed off a smiley grin.

"Dragon!" I cried to Mr. Aryan who did not respond to my nagging.

He turned back and smiled sweetly. No words came out of his mouth. His behavior makes me even more anxious. Until I repeatedly called him with a higher tone. Before the end I nodded because I felt unresponsive.

"Sa, what's so bad, anyway?" ask Mr. Aryan from behind his wheel.

Shut up, I chose to reply to her attitude earlier when I checked with a question about Tya. Let me look at the left side of the car that displays the streets that are starting to be quiet because it is nearing Friday.

"My heart hasn't clicked with Tya. I will not force love. Let me be this way, happy in my way" explained Mr. Aryan next time I did not respond to his call.

"I understand, Bang," Dion responded to Pak Aryan's confession.

"Sa," call Mr. Aryan again.

I took a deep breath before I saw him. "A little sister just wants to see her brother get married then have kids."

Mr. Aryan turned his head towards me and developed his perfect smile. "There will come a time, but not now, Brother."

"Hm" I replied to her reason.

The mood became quiet. I'm the one who's the noise maker is locking my mouth. I'm not angry but just want Mr. Aryan to end his bachelor's life immediately. Feeling disappointed because his decision hastily rejected Tya, why not try to get to know her first.

"Honey, don't sulk, dong! It's our happy day" said Dion, clasping my finger.

"Hm" I replied with a murmur.

And so it was until the car we were driving stopped in the basement of the apartment. I chose to go down first and leave them both. Stepping down the floor aisle where our residence was.

Immediately throw the body on the sofa as soon as it enters the apartment. Turn on the television and watch the flying fish channel again booming with the show "crying". Badmood's mood is becoming more and more chaotic. I finally chose to replace it, 1,2,3 and nothing caught my eye. The heart was filled with anger, everything seemed to be wrong.

"Still angry?" asked Dion who was just sitting next to me.

"Why are you this angry, honey? Just let your brother decide his own happiness," Dion said, stroking my hair.

"I'm just as gnarled as he is, Mas. Very single," I explained by staying faithful to the letter U on my lips.

"Meet there! You're crashing here, it's pointless" Dion ordered casually.

With a smile that instantly expanded, I immediately rose from my lazy position. "Can?" ask me with a glowing face.

"Yes" replied Dion casually.

Is his heart that relaxed seeing his wife going to meet another man? If the man had ever kept a taste and now has the status of an ala-ala brother? Ah ... Dion's not his name if not the heart of an angel. With Mas Rud alone who in fact bitter to turn he was still kind, especially with Mr. Aryan who has now been considered as a substitute heart advisor. He also knew that I was nothing but one. Want to interrogate Mr. Aryan about Tya, that's all.

As soon as I left Dion, I got the blessing. Exit one apartment door and enter another. After waiting for a while until the door was opened by the owner, I went straight in without caring about the door opener who was still glued.

Choosing to sit on the sofa while waiting for Mr. Aryan to arrive, I picked up a bottle of mineral water and sipped it. Preparing ammo to nag my brother to meet the mateng.

"Sir, open your heart to Tya, dong!" my orders started the nagging sentence.

"My son needs aunty" I chirped next.

"I don't want my brother to be a weathered bachelor" my chatter went blind.

Mr. Aryan rattled the top of my head. "Ciee .. I. Don't you use me anymore?"

I clasped his hands and went back to prepare to speak more seriously. "Come dong, move on! Dion and Rosa don't want to be happy on their own. You should be happy with your wife."

"I'm happy to see you happy. Being here, ensuring your and Dion's happiness is a sense that cannot be replaced by the presence of a wife for now. I am preparing to be the best Uncle for your child" said Mr. Aryan who made me have to sigh deeply.

"Sir!" I cried, which made her smile even sweeter.

"What," he answered with gentleness.

"Thank Tya!" my orders.

"You think love is that easy? Accepting or rejecting it must be the heart that makes the decision. I can't obey your will for this one, my dear Brother Brother," said Mr. Aryan scrambling the top of my head for the second time.

"I once regretted for ignoring Mas Dion's feelings, don't let it happen to you" I explained next.

"You're sorry because without you knowing Dion it's where you lean and share. Different story between me and Tya. I don't need a backrest because I want to be a leaning place for someone I love. Unfortunately no one can replace your position as a woman," said Mr. Aryan who made me silence.

Hearing him I became clumsy myself. His confession seemed to reopen the complexity of the feelings between us. Subject my head. "Mas Rud I've wiped it out of my heart. Letting her find happiness despite being sick at first. Now, my focus is to let go of your feelings, Bang," I explained with a serious look.

Mr. Aryan smiled. "Thank you I've let go of my love and turned to compassion as a brother. Let me keep you close as your brother."

"I'm doing fine. Is your heart also fine with forgetting Rud?" Mr. Aryan asked again after I did not respond to his explanatory sentence.

"Hm,"

Mr. Aryan looked at me gently. "Convinced of all your decisions? Are all the mysteries about Rud's passing you've expressed?"

"Everything about him I buried. Everything I don't know, let me not know. That's better," I'm obviously full of faith.

Yes ... I let all the mysteries about it remain a mystery. The reason he left and came back again let it be the dark story of love we once had. Forget that! That's all I have to do.

"Blessed with your husband, he's the best man God has sent in your life. Now, get back to your apartment. Poor he wants to be alone even you leave," pinta Pak Aryan immediately grabbed my hand and led to move from my seat. Take me to the apartment door and tell me to go home.