Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart

Mogogs

"His face is not bent..."

Sarah just silently did not respond, as if not hearing anything. Then the vehicle behind the window attracts more attention than this one-way conversation. Arlan shook his head slowly to see the behavior of his sister. He kept his mouth shut and focused on driving. The journey to the wedding seemed so long in silence.

Not half the journey was taken, the car engine that was boarded by Arlan and Sarah suddenly stopped.

"Lho .. Why?" Sarah who had been silent just heard her voice.

"So, Brother check first." Arlan rushed out of the car. He looked carefully at each component there, forcing him to frown even harder.

"So how's dong?"

"You take a taxi first yes, the show is about to start." Arlan rips a cell phone out of his pants pocket to call a tow truck.

"Then Brother?"

"So don't want to go to the workshop." Trying to sabat facing the cool who continues to shower him with various questions.

"I can't go alone Brother."

"If it wasn't for Brother, I wouldn't have come" Sarah protested inwardly.

Being a miracle Sarah wants to be invited by Arlan to attend the wedding of her father's family, especially the organizer of the celebration is Rajiv. Sarah has a special impression of her uncle, her attitude that makes her careless until a fact she knew as a teenager, makes the hatred grow.

"here." As quickly as lightning Sarah snatched the object that had touched Arlan's ear, "I have a better solution," he continued, kneading the button on the phone screen.

"Do you know a good shop?" Arlan asked in a dubious tone, his two eyebrows clinging to each other.

"Know, Adek's friend's workshop. Help a friend dong?"

"Buddy? Don't you already have a boyfriend!" Accuse Arlan.

"Ih, Big Brother what the hell, that Adek bullshit this chick. I love to talk."

"Heh, what job? Disturb the workshop guy?"

"About, be a mechanic" exclaimed Sarah half-collared.

"Ngga.. ngga.. later even more damaged again." Waving his hands.

"Ngga will be.." he said casually. Sarah still called even though Arlan was forbidden.

Shortly after Sarah handed her cell phone back, Arlan jealously paced back and forth to make the dizzy people who saw her, once she kicked a stone slowly on the ground to get away from her path. Arlan was really impatient, impatient to wait for someone who had rejected it. He skipped the habit of checking vehicles before leaving for fear of being late and now they were really too late.

"When your friend came, it was brave to make me wait."

"Sabar Kak, the distance of Arin's workshop here is far lumayam."

Sarah's friend is Arin, the girl is now wearing a motorcycle on the side of the road and steps closer to Sarah who welcomes him.

"Finally you come too, my heart is not calm glared at Brother continues," whispered Sarah.

Arin sped up his steps while taking off the helmet, making his father's face exposed so vulgarly. Arlan who was standing by crossing his arms was still sculpting, his pupils moving. Not knowing what makes him look attractive, whether because of his face, how to remove the helmet, or how he so casually carrying a box that looks heavy.

"Why is he so arrogant" murmured Arlan.

"How's it?" tanya Arin while tying the origin of her long black hair.

"She even looks cool when not tying her hair properly." Mumbled again.

"Suddenly, mogogog, I don't know why."

"Okay, let me check first." Carefully Arin's eyes searched for what was wrong, touching each piece carefully.

Arlan tidal was looking at the woman who was fiddling with the car engine, Arin's hands occasionally busy removing strands of hair that cover the view to make black stains on the forehead and cheeks.

"Beautiful on the side? You see for yourself, kuel, dirty..."

"Nice talk, he's rich because of work. So often pick up Adek on Campus, originally beautiful.not only physical but his heart as well," cerocos Sarah did not accept with the words of the Brother about his best friend. Arlan does like to talk frankly, without stale bases so sometimes hurt.

"Are you really not?"

"Surely the same Adek, guaranteed this time my choice is right."

"Mas.. can try distarter," said Arin, ending the chat brother's sister.

Arlan got back in the car, tried to turn the key and ... The engine was on, "Maybe too," said Arlan, "serve Sarah so forcefully," he added.

"Where are you asking me?" Sarah asked suddenly as she pulled the end of the dress she was wearing with both hands.

"Where?" Arin took a quick glance then took a lap, then cleaned his hand.

"To the wedding of Kak Nadira, the son of Rajiv's uncle," replied Sarah lazily.

Arin smiled sincerely as he gently nudged Sarah's arm and said, "have fun."

The lack of relationship between his nephew and uncle is no longer a secret, so clearly in public. But no matter how hard Sarah tries to avoid, fate often brings the two together.

"Ah...want it to feel like I just ran away, if it wasn't for that person I'd have run to your place." Puckered lips then addressed to the man who was pulling a sheet of paper money from his wallet.

"You know how else..." Only that sentence could come out of Arin's mouth, nor did he know how to.

The two stop talking when Arlan approaches, while offering some of the money that is now in Arin's hands.

"It's too much..." Arin withdraws two pieces of banknotes and hands the rest to Arlan.

Instead of welcoming him this man passed towards the car saying, "Take it."

"I'm not satisfied with your work" said Sarah, lowering Arin's hand that was still in the air."

"okay." Arin put the money in his pocket, then tidied the tools scattered into the box. "You got time, after your uncle's party?"

Sarah turned her head while folding her hands, "It seems... Why are you playing?"

"Hmmm, I'll buy you a meal," he asked before leaving.

"OK," cried Sarah while showing her two thumbs.

From inside the car, Arlan who was preparing at the wheel seemed to watch Sarah and Arin from behind the window. The face of his sister suntul changed since the arrival of Arin, maybe it's good also this car mogogog earlier, he thought.

"What are you talking about?"

"Secret dong." The smile still could not escape Sarah's face. Arlan snorted but was still accompanied by a small laugh, "uh Kak, I won't be long, yes,"

"Why?"

"I'm going to Kosan Arin."

"Oh so that's what makes you happy."

Nodding,

"Yes, brother Anterin's later."

"Are they going to let you?" Grunting annoyed, there was no way he could leave so easily, "i can take a taxi."

"As far as you go, be careful, when you get to your friend's place, don't forget the phone."

"Ready."