
Love In Silence Part 4
By Sept
Sunday night is a night that is usually awaited for young people. Especially those who live in metropolitan cities. Most of them spend time at the mall. Watch at the cinema, or hang out at the cafe for hours. With lovers, family, or even friends and playmates.
Like tonight, despite the singles status but Bimasena are usually preoccupied with state activities. Tonight he is free, willing to go to his old friend's house. All TP-TP with Asha, the sister of his best friend. Long time no see the face of Asha, the last time has been some time ago. For a long time, even he was curious, what kind of realization is it?
The girl he could only call on the prayer mat. Without daring to say it directly. Let's just say he's a cement, but that's Bimasena. He was so strict on duty. But if it's a heart problem, it's hard to explain. It is enough that God knows the heart of the charismatic man.
***
Tins ... tin ...
Bimasena stopped right in front of the house of the Word. The three of them have been friends for a long time. And as soon as the Word opened the gates of his house. Word immediately welcomed the arrival of Bima. Like old brothers not meeting, the two hugged each other tightly while patting each other on the back.
"Jiah ... That's so cool of you, Bro!" ledek Word's.
Bima just smiled.
"So Nia called, waiting for him. Come on!" say Word.
"Eh wait!" add Word. The man turned around, then came again carrying a beautiful bouquet of roses.
"What do flowers bring? Going to the tomb?"
Bimasena looked strangely at the Word. And Firman's response was just a shy smile meow.
"Make Nia!"
Bimasena immediately looked suspiciously.
"Look at it don't! Eyes are coming off!" chirps of the Word who felt stared strangely by his friend.
"You guys dating?" guess Word.
Firman just smiled, shaking slowly.
"Why bring flowers?"
"Make a wife! No need to date, if it fits directly halalin!" say the Word with the style of a wise man like Mario rowdy.
It was more shock that Bimasena. How did he know that the two were getting married.
"You're getting married?"
This time the Word nodded. "Doain, run out lebaran .. I'm going to go straight to Nia."
The Word seemed so confident, it made Bimasena shake.
"Who is Nia Mau?" ledek Bimasena's.
"Hahahaha ... fuck you!" Both chuckle.
Apparently the Word had been eyeing Nia since young. Because now he feels quite capable of becoming a priest for the girl, out of Eid later directly to KUA.
Nia also certainly does not refuse, especially already understand the family of the Word. Everyone is familiar, especially this Word is now also successful. Have a Limousin cattle farm which amounts to hundreds of seeds. The future of God is assured.
The age of both of them has also entered, it is fitting when entering the marriage level. But what makes Bimasena surprised, how could his friends fall in love with each other. They are close friends. Maybe Bimasena was just surprised, how the story married his own friend. The deepest and ugliest secret is to know. It might be weird.
Do not want to take a headache, Firman immediately boarded a car driven by Bima. Do not forget to bring flowers for your beloved wife. The two of them immediately slid into Mr. Han's house.
***
The Pak Han Residence
Haris just got home from there, his car even passed him at a red light with his brother's car. Haris' heart is in full bloom. He has an Asha number. Yes!!!
Flashbacks
The man's face was handsome, pure white. Thick eyebrows. If you look around, it's still cute that man in uniform. Suddenly Haris who had been exhausted by a direct storm insecure. Moreover, Asha was very close to that figure. Not yet in love, her heart is broken.
"Let's Mr. Haris."
Mr. Han allowed Haris to enter kindly, like his own home. While the face of Haris at that time was tangled, like dirty laundry that had not been washed a week.
Moments later, Asha appears with coffee, and also orange juice. He handed Haris coffee and orange juice to a man in a police uniform.
"Please!" said cold Asha. Asha was actually irritated at Haris. Because his dad's been made overtime lately. Time is limited due to many college assignments. If you are overtime, the time for family is reduced. Hence, Asha unfriendly allowed Haris to drink. While on the figure of a handsome man in uniform, Asha smiled sweetly.
"Drink Mas .. Seger this, Nisa made it."
"Thank you, Honey!" answer the handsome man.
God, it feels like Haris wants to disappear instantly. Just this time he heard the word darling sounding piercing up the tailbone.
'Are they ashamed? Love in front of people. Astaghfirullahaladzim .. that Mr. Han really can his son date freely so!' inner Haris while continuing to grumble is unclear. Maybe I have the jealous virus.
Fifteen minutes later.
"Darling, I'm leaving first. Today's picket, you pesen what if you go home?" ask the man.
"No need, Mas be careful," said Asha then turned to call his father who was still in the workspace to take something.
"Mr! ... The father! Andri wants to go!"
"Yes, one minute!"
Tap tap tap
He showed up with a stamp and a map.
"Be careful .. self-righteous, Ndri," Mr. Han's message to his second son, a police officer.
"Yes, Sir. Assalamu'alaikum!" pamit Andri's. Andir also seems to not like Haris, he had from earlier considered Haris like a stone. Existing but not considered.
After Andri left and Asha escorted up the front fence, the heavy-headed Haris spontaneously asked Pak Han.
"Guard's candidate, sir?"
Mr. Han is shady.
"My second son, Mr. Haris."
EDELMAD ...
YESS!
As if getting a fresh breeze, if Haris was already lackluster. Now the man seemed to get a sudden energy intake. The fireworks in Haris' heart instantly exploded. Her nose was immediately deflated.
There is still hope, the man was not Asha's lover. The man was Andri Dwi Permadi, the second son of Mr. Han. It means Asha's sister, the handsome panties, Asha is also beautiful.
Thank God, the entrance to Asha's heart is still wide open. Haris lips suddenly expanded, Asha's takala walked into the house and looked at him strangely.
'Idih .. why smiles are unclear. Strange man!' grunt Asha in heart.
End Flashback
Candidates for beetles in the park are Asha. Hehhehe
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