
‘Maybe Andre mostly hit his headball. So he's like that. Even blessing Tria to be my lover? Furthermore even become my future wife? That's weird! His own girlfriend even blessed him like that. And strangely enough, Tria was not angry at being passed like that. Their relationship really doesn't make sense to me. A lover who gives up his partner for others.’
‘What is Andre seriously ill? So she felt better handing Tria over to me. I don't want to pass like that. Although I like Tria, but also do not want to just be used as spare tire by Tria. Because Andre is sick for example. I don't want to, I want Tria to love me for who I am. Not because of Andre's limitations,’ said Herry in his heart. He's daydreaming himself.
“Mas Herry it will not taste good you know most sugar like that,” reproof Tria noticed Herry who poured sugar by daydreaming.
“Eh sorry, sorry. I don't see. Sorry,” said Herry nervously.
“No need to dream. You also actually like Tria but are pretentious to be embarrassed. Admit it,” goda Andre.
“How can I like a woman who has a lover?” replied Herry spontaneously.he also does not want to be a spare tire like that.
“Who has a lover?” tria and Andre said together.
And then Andre laughed out loud. Know for yourself how he laughs very hard.
“You think I'm Tria's boyfriend?” andre said with his laughter. Herry was silent.
“I'm his cousin Tria,” said Andre made Herry stunned unsure.
“I know now why he always stays away. Apparently he thinks I'm your girlfriend,” Andre said to Tria. Tria looked at Andre and Herry in turn. Herry doesn't understand.
“Have stopped Brother. Don't talk about him. I don't like it,” said Tria. He hates it the most when people talk about his mom and dad. He's really wasted.
Since he was taken by Bude Riana and Amang Gultom alone, his parents never contacted him. His parents never even came to their brother to speak well to ask their children to come back. Not at all. Both of his parents really did consider Tria and Satrio did not exist. Their son is just Eka. Maybe they're just happy there's no Satrio and Tria at home.
“Sorry Honey, sorry,” said Andre walked over and hugged his sister. He knew his sister's wounds were sore.
“Kakak won't talk to them anymore. Won't do. I'm sorry you forgot about Herry. Sorry, don't cry. Later Brother is sad if you cry,” persuaded Andre.
Andre is Riana's youngest. The other two brothers are almost done with college. The man is Andra. Andra is so cute that Satrio and Tria are also entertained to stay at Riana's house.
‘So they're cousins? Andre could freely hug and kiss his sister's forehead. Apparently it's like that.’
“Since I was little Tria always ran to me if she had any problems. He didn't run to my brother, bang Andra. We do call different so that the brothers can easily distinguish. Andra was called brother and I was called brother. We are a long distance, four years old. Now bang Andra is finishing her script. Andra's brother is humorous so Tria can't tell him the same story. Not unable to tell but not satisfied because every story on bang Andra, bang Andra will respond with guyonan when he means this little boy if the story is taken seriously.”
“Kakak don't think I'm a child keep,” sulking Tria.
“Revelation right? Although you are two months older than me, but you are a child right?” said Andre.
‘So me? ….’