
"Richaaaa.." The post made everyone turn to the direction of the voice. When he knew who had come Richa jumped from Risky's lap, then ran towards the main door.
" Rehan." Richa had jumped towards Rehan and was hanging on Rehan's chest. The two look like lovers spinning around each other, Richa put both her hands around Rehan's neck.
On the other hand Nelan really did not like the view. Cyka and Risky could see Nelan's displeased face change.
" How do you know I came, Han?" Ask Richa.
" Of course I know, Riyan..." Rehan.
" Any, that kid."
" Hey, how are you?" Rehan reached out his hand to Nelan, with a cynical smile Nelan welcomed Rehan's helping hand.
" good. And it looks like you look really good too." replied Nelan. They all sit back on the sofa, unknowingly Richa sits next to Rehan and hands her tea to Rehan. Nelan began to be upset, he did not like the closeness of Richa with Rehan, although he knew he was a cousin but still Nelan could not accept it.
Nelan noticed the glass of tea that belonged to Richa who had now switched to Rehan's hand was approaching to Rehan's lips and he noticed the side that had been previously imprinted by Richa's lips. Rehan placed his lips at the same angle, making Nelan's heart heat up.
" Oh yeah Cha...."
" Hmm!?"
" Someone wants me to talk about you."
The eyes of everyone turned towards him, especially Nelan his gaze was as sharp as a sword. Everyone was wondering what Rehan was going to say.
" What by the way?" ask Richa.
" A that's it.." Rehan stopped his words because he felt he got a strange look from Nelan, "Oh, no, next time" Rehan said.
" Oh, yes." Richa didn't ask any further, as he felt he didn't care much.
After chatting for quite a while Nelan and Richa returned to the room to pick up their luggage that they would bring to the hotel.
" Ohya, mom! We're going straight to the beach or to the hotel first?" richa asked as she tidied some items into the suitcase.
" Hmm." answered Nelan briefly.
" Hmm?" Richa turned to look at Nelan yanf sitting on the sofa while playing his phone.
" Dude..?" Call Richa again but still not answered.
Why the hell, my mascu since coming here to mess up constantly. Does he not like being here?
Richa approached Nelan and sat down beside her. He snatched Nelan's cell phone, so Nelan looked at him.
" What the hell is it, Cha?"
" Mad, why the hell? Since the morning his attitude continues, mas do not like yes we vacation here?" ask Richa.
" No, Cha."
" Thus?"
" Lying, I know, something's bothering your mind. Is it because I don't want to call you darling?" Nelan chuckles.
" When you do, will you start calling?"
" Hmm, I don't want me anymore."
" Yes, I won't be able to give you anymore, so turn on the phone." pinta Nelan. Even though he said that Richa could see Nelan's face still with the same expression.
" What is my love, same as mine?" richa asked arrived. Nelan pulled Richa into her lap.
" Then do you love me?" Ask Nelan back. Richa had never said a sentence, while Nelan had said it only once.
" How not to answer."
" There is a wife who does not love her husband but gives up her most precious possession to her husband" Richa said.
" That's not the answer to my question, Richa?"
Richa kissed Nelan's lips, and then he stared at her husband's brown eyes.
" I love you, mas. Love you so much long before you realize you love me too." replied Richa. Nelan frowned. He was curious about Richa's words.
" Where can you be sure that you loved me first? Do you know when I realized I was in love with you?" ask Nelan.
Richa just smiled and then woke up from Nelan's lap.
" I'm sure if I fell in love with you first." Richa.
" Oh yeah, but I doubt that, I think it's the opposite. You even proposed to split up as soon as possible."
Richa turned around and looked at Nelan sharply. Then pull his collar.
" It's because I hurt the same way you do. Even though you were hugging me but you mentioned another woman's name, then according to how I felt at the time. When I realized that in your heart there's only him." Richa. And finally Nelan also knew the reason that morning Richa was so easy to invite her to divorce. Nelan kissed Richa on the forehead, then hugged her.
" But long before that my heart was filled with your name, Cha. I've long since realized that I've filled my heart with my wife's short name." Ledek Nelan's. " Aww.." Richa pinched his stomach.
" Trus, why don't you want a story, what's bothering you right now. I know that there's something you're hiding from me, right?"
Richa looked up at him, and Nelan looked at him deeply before he finally spoke.
" I'm disturbed by your closeness with Rehan." Richa widened his eyes, "I know, he's your brother, I also hate to admit that I'm even bothered about it, but I can't control how I feel that you're not willing to touch another man." Richa laughed instead, he did not expect Nelan to be jealous of Rehan. He was Rehan, who was more than his own brother.
" I know this is ridiculous, but Richa, you don't have the right to laugh at me like this. Do you know that." annoyed Nelan.
" Okay, sorry, honey. Sorry for laughing at you and making you feel uncomfortable. But mas, he is not someone else, Rehan and Riyan are exactly the same meaning of the two in my heart. So I was hoping you could understand that. If you don't like it, well I'll try to act more like a wife from now on, but I still can't get away from my own blood, mas." Richa. Nelan felt very silly and guilty to Richa, but what power he himself did not know why to the extent that he was unwilling to see Richa in the touch and in the arms of other men. The conscience of a man in love is not predictable. They can go crazy even just because of a small right that concerns their partner.
Upon arrival at the hotel where they were staying, Nelan and Richa just stopped by for a while to deliver luggage and other luggage, then changed their clothes, because their agenda today is the beach.
Nelan drives a car provided by the hotel itself, a car that has been booked by him when booking the hotel room.