As Strong as the Mentari, as Soft as the Moon

Episodes 115. The Love of Keenan

"Hey.." he said. Next to her hand pulled my arm quickly and aligned my body against the wall. I was shocked at the unexpected treatment. "What do you want..!" kapaku. Keenan smiled mischievously. "You.." he said.

"Supply...!" kapaku. Then he grabbed my hands and pushed them against the wall. Just a few centimeters away my body was at her distance. And brazenly, he was trying to****** my lips. As much as I can try to avoid it. And on one occasion...

Buk....!

Keenan grinned in pain. Between believe and not. "You.." he said with a grin. His grimness showed because I managed to launch an attack right between the sidelines. His body took a few steps. Therefore, the grip of his hand was released. And this is my chance to break free from Keenan.

My steps were so fast that the stairs left Keenan. Half-running I went down the stairs to the living room where brother Mirza and mama Vienna were talking. Seeing my hasty steps, the two of them looked at me. Especially Mirza. His eyes followed my every step.

"What's up...?" mirza said half-whispering as I sat not far from her. I shake heavily. My eyes stared at the end of the stairs. Meanwhile my heartbeat was so rhythmic with the growl that enveloped my heart.

"Mama asked to let Rafan be with mom. Rafan is the only mama's solace due to Keanu's departure. Fara can visit him whenever Fara wants. Pardon mama, Fara" said mama Vienna. His eyes sometimes look at me and occasionally stare at a photo on the wall. It was clear that a heartache was visible on his face and the tip of his gaze.

"Can't there be any other way that Rafan can always be in Fara's arms, Ma?" I said while wiping the tears that just fell. Mama sighed. His gaze returned to laughter and fell on the silver-framed photo. I also looked at him. A piece of memory was re-knit in memory. Memories of how the moments together with brother Keanu. His laughter, his affection, his attention, his faith, the way he treated me and everything he did were completely re-strung. And it has caused a headache that again disturbed and shook the sincerity that I had been trying to wake up.

"Yes, Robby." I said silently as I played the end of my veil.

"Married to me. So Rafan's son is always with you, Fara.." said a man suddenly who is none other than Keenan. Hearing that my daydream was spoiled. My gaze immediately turned to the source of the voice. Keenan was standing in the middle of the stairs. "Keenan...!" mama Vienna said loudly. Keenan repeated his words. This time, down the stairs. His steps seemed so quick and hasty.

"Married to me. How about...?" he said while sitting next to me. So close. Even one of her hands was clutching my shoulder and the other was holding tightly to my hand. "Keenan, take care of your attitude..!" mama Vienna said loudly by showing a face of dislike for the boy's polah both. However, Keenan did not budge. Her eyes still looked at me fixed with a thin smile adorning her face. Meanwhile, red was on my face for his treatment.

I quickly pulled my hand away while shuffling away. "Mama knew I loved Fara a long time ago. Since my first meeting with her. Maybe even before Keanu's sister had not realized that Fara was the girl he was looking for" Keenan said grudgingly as he alternately looked at me and the Vienna mama. I'm speechless. There was a rumble that filled the chest. The rumbling gets stifling.

Suddenly my eyes looked at the attitude of Mirza's sister who was sitting not far through the tail of my eyes. I did it repeatedly. I don't know why I did it. But certainly half my soul told me to do it, despite no certainty of what I was really looking for. I look at him again. And sure enough I didn't find any awkwardness in his attitude at all. He looks calm. Sitting still. Even impressed indifferently. His breath went up and down so clearly. I smiled faintly, the rumbling on the chest subsiding. Hey, but wait...

Nine o'clock in thirty minutes. I'm saying goodbye. I didn't give you a chance to look at Keenan. Even my heart is really poor in the sense of Keenan. The audacity he had shown made me close my respect for him. Even her sweet words make me sick. Because I don't think she can appreciate me being actually the wife of her older brother.

I kissed the back of the Vienna mama's hand and once again returned his embrace. "We'll meet again, Fara. Mama will keep trying to continue in this house to take care of Rafan and all the memories that you have brought along. This house is our last stop, so Fara can meet Rafan whenever Fara wants." said mama Vienna as she walked to the yard where Mirza's car was parked.

I wave my hands while breaking the smile as the silver sports car moves. I don't know why there is a part of my heart that feels empty when I leave the house. Ah, maybe because there's Rafan in the house. Boys are just my puppet.

"What's up...?" ask Mirza. Apparently he managed to catch my excitement at the moment. I smiled and shook my head briefly in response to her question. I saw him sigh long and unravel a little smile at the end of his breath.

"It turns out my rival is increasing again." he said later. And it made me look up my head, look at him. "Rival...?" my spoken. "Yes, competition. Rivals to get the noodles back" he said again.

Deg.

I'm woken. My eyes don't budge from his face. Although no words were spoken, but in the chest there was a storm that began to rage. The roar was almost unstoppable. For a moment my mind went back up and traveled. My memory is directed at the expression of taste that Mirza once told me. The feeling for his love before and now which he thinks is still the same scale, never changed or reduced. But I don't know, until now I haven't taken it seriously. Moreover, my heart is still drizzling over his behavior towards me first.

"It has arrived." said brother Mirza when stopping the pace of his silver sports car. Even so, I still refuse to move on to my daydreams. Until Mirza patted me on the shoulder, then my consciousness was perfect. "Sorry.." I said ending my daydreams.

But..Hey, wait ! I gasped as I looked around that felt foreign. "Where is this...?" I asked as I continued to stare at every inch of the building in front of me. "My house.." said Mirza casually.

Deg.

"Mirza's sister's house...?" gagu say.