Because of the arranged marriage

Orange Juice Without Sugar

"Well, what's the Bang, rich chick again PMS?" Space suddenly entered into the room of the Brother without knocking on the door, carrying a laptop that still looks lit.

He found the Brother who several times saw his phone, like he was agitated thinking about something, while holding a laptop was either doing what on a holiday like this.

"Ngawur," answered Adnan lazily.

The space was just grinning, he remembered his goal of entering the room of the Big Brother, so was unwilling to prolong the matter that had nothing to do with him.

"Why? Revision again?" guess it's on target.

Angkasa nodded, "There are so many things that must be revised, help ya," he said.

Yes, Angkasa asked Adnan for help to improve the thesis that has been revised twice, but it turns out there are still some that must be revised. Doing thesis does require patience and patience, and Angkasa already wants to give up it feels.

"Fix it first, I'll check it out" Adnan replied.

After that they were busy with their respective affairs, Adnan still showed a message that had not been responded to since last night when it was seen it had been read, but somehow he was reluctant to call the person, but somehow he was reluctant to call the person, afraid to interrupt his time off. While Space focused with the laptop in front of him.

"Ang, anter Mommy to the mall yuk," suddenly the Mother went into Adnan's room, because she had entered the Space room but did not find the young man. "Oh, you are busy, you are the same Adnan," he added when he found Angkasa was serious with his laptop. Though Adnan was also staring at the laptop he holds, but not as serious as Space.

Mother went to the mall with Adnan, Adnan thought the Mother to the mall would shop, but it turns out she was wrong. The Mother actually met her friend, engrossed in chatting and forgetting herself. Adnan took the initiative to get out of the cafe, but he saw a girl he knew was sitting alone reading a book he knew was a translation novel.

At first he felt doubtful, was it really the person he knew or not? But as he approached it turned out to be true, the girl was the one he knew. Which since last night did not reply to his message, perhaps intentionally, considering he is now here reading. Adnan deliberately sat by Yesha's side without saying a word, but Yesha immediately realized his presence.

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Adnan smiled, "Alright, don't think about it anymore. If you're afraid I'm asking about marriage, I won't ask you that again" he said, adding that Adnan could guess that Yesha was not comfortable with what she said last night.

And this is where now the two of them, sitting on the same sofa, made Yesha uncomfortable. Honestly, he was never close to any man other than Papi and his brothers.

"Bless you Brother" Yesha smiled sweetly at Adnan, a smile that she had always longed for.

"Am I interrupting?" Ask Adnan who realizes that Yesha is uncomfortable sitting next to him.

Yesha shook her head, "No, sister, I was happy there was a theme "he replied.

"It just so happens, somehow we always meet like this without agreement, it looks like we are a match, Sha,"

Yesha smiled awkwardly, she felt if her face was warming up, and had been confirmed if her face was now reddened by Adnan's words. "Hopefully we are a match, brother," he said, only he could say in his heart.

"I can't do it" he said.

"Wouldn't you be fooling around with me Sha?" adnan asked, because Yesha's answer was not as expected.

"Yes very much Sis," answered Yesha sepontan, after which she closed her mouth in disbelief could say that, ashamed. Ah if only he had the science to disappear, right now he would have disappeared because of that stupid remark.

While Adnan smiled meaningfully, happy apparently his feelings did not clap one hand. Although Yesha did not say if she liked it, the girl's spontaneous answer made her sure that Yesha had the same feelings.

"Alhamdulillah," still with a smile on his lips Adnan gave thanks, making Yesha turn towards him.

"Thank God for what, brother?" he did not understand why Adnan suddenly uttered his hamdalah.

"Ah no, thank God that you can meet here" he said, he did not want to make Yesha more embarrassed.

"Oh, cynthia,"

"Sunday you have no time for Sha?" ask Adnan.

"When I go with you how? Want no?"

Yesha thought for a moment, is it allowed by her Papi if she leaves? Especially the same men. "Try later, sister, I don't promise yes" he said.

"Must go with me" said Adnan confidently, he could read to Yesha's concerns.

"Food order yes, make us chat," Adnan waved to the waiter, without Yesha's consent.

"You want to pesen what Sha?" tanyakanya.

"Black forest aja kak, same orange juice," said Yesha without looking at the menu, because he had memorized the menus in the cafe.

"Black forest one, Ketang fried one, orange juice two that one without sugar yes," Adnan informed the food they ordered.

"Why without sugar? Not asem, is it?" yesha asked curious about Adnan's order.

"It will not be easy to see you, "Adnan blinked one eye, making Yesha blush in embarrassment.

"What the heck Brother, dreadlocks," he chanted.

While the waiter who still recorded their order only smiled meaningfully, looking at the interaction of these two lovebirds.

"What's so sweet, Mommy?" ask Adnan to the waiter.

The waiter smiled then nodded, "Yes Mas, you guys are a good fit, one beautiful and one handsome," the waiter praised.

Yesha just looked down embarrassed to hear the words of Adnan and the servant.

"Sorry, I'll excuse you first" the waiter left the two of them with a smile that did not fade from his lips.

"So Brother" Yesha complained still with a bow.

"Who's the same?"

"Just like the waiter, same brother, too" replied Yesha who was still lowered without looking at Adnan.

Hearing Yesha's reply, Adnan only chuckled. Very funny girl in front of him, adorable even it feels Adnan wants to kiss the girl's face because so anxious.

"We are indeed sweet and beautiful as the waiter said," said Adnan.

"Start again, already ah, if big brother keeps me going," Yesha threatened, honestly he was embarrassed especially that Adnan teased him when there was still a waiter.

"Okay, I'm diem" said Adnan.

They both remained silent for a while.

"Kok so diem really is Kak," Yesha protested, because Adnan was silent while looking at Yesha's face and not a little turn away from the beautiful face of the girl. Yesha, though, was busy flipping through her novel, groggy.

"It's wrong, right, in gombalin do not want, diemin also do not want, how to continue, HM?" adnan asked without turning his gaze away from Yesha.

"Tau ah, I'm going home if that," said Yesha pretending to sulk, just pretending yes.

"You're really excited, so you want to kiss" said Adnan, who made Yesha look at the young man's face with a look of horror.

"No, no, joke Sha. No Christmas, I'm afraid of Sha" he said, "Fear of Khilaf, because you're more excited if that's the case," Adnan chuckled at Yesha's pouting expression, for some reason he loved to see the expression of Yesha's face, especially when looking at her sharp, not scary but even more adorable.