Bride Choice

Misunderstanding

At 17:30 wib. That's the closing time of this shop. All the officers have gone home except me. Usually I would check back on the state of the store before going home. Waiting for an invitation. My mom wouldn't let me go home by myself, whether it's taking a taxi or taking my own car.

Not long enough to wait. The black sports car appeared. Someone very handsome and handsome came down from there.

The athletic man walked over. Undoubtedly a smile that made her dimples clearly visible. Sweet.

"Wait a long time, huh?"

I shook my head quickly. Hugged his body tightly. I really like to smell the perfume mixed faintly with the typical aroma of the hospital.

"Abang hasn't had a bath, Dek."

"But like."

"Ck! You're this. Let's go home. It's the night."

"Hu-um."

"Would you eat first?"

"No. We ate this afternoon with the employees. But ... If you only drink coffee, you can. Yuk!"

"Siaaap, princess."

Wiguna Arga. Doctor Arga Wiguna SpA. A handsome man who is still single until this moment. It's all because of Linda. A woman who has traumatized her beloved brother.

Before we got home, we stopped by for coffee. We often do this. Taking off tired while chatting recounted the day we had passed.

"Bang ... Don't espresso keep going, dong. I will not be able to sleep again. Ugly has his habits."

"You haven't been long. Tonight, brother doesn't want to sleep first."

"Why? Is there, yes, a rich choice? After being tired of work, other people want to rest and sleep well, this even does not want to sleep."

"Something you're thinking, Deck."

"What?" manya curious. I saw a seriousness on his face that was slightly overgrown with feathers on his cheeks and chin.

"In the hospital there's a patient brother."

"Certainly? Why worry so much about this patient?"

"costs. His mother has no cost."

"Leave a hand. What's so hard?"

"She's a single parent." Bang Arga was just stirring up his coffee from the beginning as we spoke. Although I do not understand what he means, but if I can guess, he fell in love?

"Absite ...."

Bang Arga. His eyes look sad. I am not understanding the meaning of those eyes.

"Like her mother?"

Bang Arga smiled even though he was obviously very forced. Then he took a deep breath. There were no answers and no more talks until the coffee we ordered ran out.

On the way until we got home, Bang Arga was silent. I dare not interrupt what he is thinking. Not asking too far. Just leave him like that and if it's right, then he'll talk to me himself.

"Nights." That was all he said before he went into the room. Even without the warm kiss as before. Sad actually.

"Sir." Bang Arga went back out of the room and called before I closed the door. He came over and kissed my forehead. "Sorry."

That sadness is gone. He does not ignore, only forgets because he has a lot of thoughts.

*****

Nayanika Malika Putri's. That's myname. Five more months I'm 25. Bontot's son of three brothers. Brother Arga with me is seven years adrift. Bang Arga with Brother Hemli–The first sister, about five years adrift.

"Bi, where's the goat fried rice? Hasn't it been taken? Sand wichnya please save the guy there. O, yes. I forgot, the honey ginger tea hasn't. Please, take a plate with a glass. Mba, please help me get tea, I'm dying first."

That's the mood of the morning. Even though there are three maids in this kitchen, I'm still preparing everything. Breakfast for my two brothers. Our parents often went out of town on business.

Breakfast is served according to the taste of each person. Everyone should be ready before they get off.

"All settled. I took a shower and prepared. Please take care, yes, Bi, Mba. Don't let there be flies."

"Yes, No." They answered in unison.

With a few quick steps, I headed for the room to take a shower and get ready. Bang Arga and Brother Helmi won't touch their breakfast before I come. Don't let me be late and torture their stomachs.

The lacy white dress was the outfit I was going to wear today. Cover the arm with a cardigan. Hair let unravel.

"You're beautiful if your hair just unravels." According to Helmi. So, I never tie my hair except when I'm making a cake.

Thankfully, I'm not late. Helmi and I passed each other in front of the room.

"Morning, baby." He peeped my cheek. "Where's sleep? Wakeless?"

"Yes. It's so quiet. Lately I've been sleeping really well, brother."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You want a big brother, don't you?" He asked while crouching. Putting her back together for me to ride.

"I'm so embarrassed, embarrassed."

"You were a kid. Come on, up."

I wasn't young, but they always treated me like a child. Although I'm actually very happy.

I tightly hugged her as I went down the stairs. Her gentle fragrance always made me feel calm and comfortable. His body was slightly fatter than his brother. Not fat, rather contains.

"Your homemade breakfast is always good." I praise the food I prepare every morning. He eats with it. "Which arga? Not down?"

"Yet. Let it go first. Maybe he's not working today."

Brother stopped the chewing. "Why? He's sick or ...."

"Not to be disturbed. Yes, finish the breakfast first. Let me see him in his room. Bring the breakfast."

"Dek, who's going to work with? Brother there's a meeting this morning, if you go to Arga's room first, it won't be time."

"It's morning, brother. I took a taxi. I just got to pick you up, yeah."

"Yes, that's it. Brother left first, yeah."

"Yes, be careful on the road."

After driving Brother to the front door, I rushed to Abang's room with a tray on top of which there is goat fried rice and orange juice.

"Bao. I'm in, yeah." There is no lawfulness. No need to actually. Since when do I have to ask permission to enter his room.

My brother is not in bed. It's still neat even the mattresses too. I walked to the room next to his bed. Game playing room.

Justright. He is still sitting and focused on playing. My hand held the tray, unable to touch Brother. I just kissed her cheek so she knew I was here. He was still focused, just a little smiling.

I'm not going to talk because he's blocked the ear phone he's wearing. I finally fed it until the fried rice was gone.

Only when his mind and heart are sad will he be like this. I was confused and curious about this patient. Why make it so bad as it is now. There was no intention of bothering him and opting out. The important thing is that his stomach is filled.

"Bi, please tidy things up, yeah."

"Non, Miss's stomach hasn't filled anything yet. Just drink a little something."

I even forgot my stomach. Bad habits when one of my brothers is in trouble. I'm the one who doesn't even have a taste for food.

"Later in the store."

"Drink warm tea first let's not catch a cold." Bi Juminah offers a cup of tea that is still warm. She was a housekeeper who had been with my family for a long time. He was no longer young, nor could he work anymore. He was just monitoring the other household assistants.

"Thank you, Bi." I drank a little to appreciate him. "I say goodbye first, please take care of brother, if eight o'clock has not come out, immediately call me or brother."

"Yes, No."

This morning I took a taxi. I'm still not allowed to have a SIM by my parents. They worry too much about the girl why.

There's nothing different. The routine is the same. Go to the pantry to make a cake with another chef. If it's done, I'll go ahead and the rest will be continued by the chef.

When I got to the store, no one called. That means that Brother has come out of his room. Relieved.

The shop was crowded as usual. Some people order with a big party. Whether it's for a show or just entertaining their friends and colleagues.

My eyes were fixed on the paper bag in the corner of the cashier. Holy hooch! That was the paper bag yesterday. I forgot to bring it home.

Just as the foot had just stepped up, someone suddenly greeted.

"It's not acceptable apparently. Alright."

I looked up because I felt his voice was not foreign. Justright. He's the guy who gave me the paper bag.

"Not so, I can explain. Last night I forgot to bring it home because–"

"It's okay. I was wrong to give something wrong. Excuse me."

Pain. There was something stuck inside here as he just passed by with a face that looked disappointed.

Nayanika

Agra

Helmets