Leaning My Naughty

Wedding Invitations

“I just ask you to approve, I will marry Big Brother any way, period.” After revealing that Satria directly entered into his room.

In his room he was pensive for a long time, thinking hard.

“Can't be so, Honey. Grandma knows you love your sister, but you can't get married, she's getting married to her boyfriend, Erian. You remember that young man who visited our house, right? She's your sister's boyfriend, Nurbaya.”

The words were still ringing in Satria's head. 'A girlfriend? Is he going to marry his girlfriend? You can't get married? Grandma, there's something you don't know about their relationship, the dog*n guy's been having an affair and they've broken up.'

Huh! Grunts annoyed.

“If I can't marry Big Brother, it's more inappropriate for that little boy*t to marry big brother!” the upset.

'I'll marry Big Brother, Point!'

Satria called 2 of her personal bodyguards.

[I want you to follow that bastard*n! Make him marry the woman he plays with, do whatever, you understand!] He commands them from behind his phone.

[We will do it Young Master, but we will have our subordinates. If the two of us intervened, what about our duty of guarding the Young Master, your Grandfather will definitely scold us, it might just chop us up alive.] replied one of the bodyguards.

[Ah, alright, it's up to you. What is important for the cheating young man to marry his toy woman. You understand?!]

[Understand Young Master, be ready to carry out.] replied his spirit there.

BEEPING! The phone ends with Satria.

She wore a sly smile, 'You won't get married, because sister is my Mi-lik, forever!' He emphasized the word 'Mine' clearly.

**

A few days passed, though,

Someone came to the Damrah house. Giving an invitation to Arnel and Bi Mona's family. It was Erian.

“Bu, forgive me,” says softly. Directly resting on the knee of Bi Mona.

“What's up, son Erian? Why apologize like this?” asked Bi Mona surprised to find the nature of Erian.

The young man had not visited for long, Nurbaya said that the young man was very busy, so could not visit. Now the young man was at his feet.

“I'm sorry, Bu.” He repeated his words again.

“Nak Erian, already, don't squabble like this at Mom's feet. What's up?”

Erian was silent, still flinching at Bi Mona's feet.

“If since you haven't been able to visit Nurbaya in the last few days, that's fine. Because work is more important, later you will also often meet.” Bi Mona rubbed her head.

“Not, Bu.” He held onto Bi Mona's fingers and was still struggling.

“Then, say, why?” He pulled Erian's body, to sit next to him.

The young man did not rest, he sat beside Bi Mona.

Erian took a few breaths, then threw it away violently.

“I can not marry Nurbaya, keep my promise that time I revealed in front of Mother.” he said slowly.

He breathed a rough breath. Either you mean it, or you're playing a drama.

“I've been betrothed to my family, I can't break my parents' orders, I'm sorry, Mom.” He stuck his face together.

“Mother understands Son Erian, obey the orders of your parents, they must choose the best wife for you, be happy with your marriage. God willing, Mother and Nurbaya pray for your marriage. You take it easy, later Mother will explain to Nurbaya, I'm sure, she will understand.” Bi Mona rubbed Erian's arm gently, trying to strengthen her future daughter-in-law.

'May my daughter be strong.' she murmured inwardly.

“Oh yes, ma'am, actually, there was an invitation from my Papa, I wanted to hand it over directly to Mr. Arnel, but I insisted on wanting to bring it myself as an excuse, so that I can all meet with Nurbaya and Mother. Where's Mr Arnel, Bu?” ask Erian at the end of the sentence.

“Mr and Madam seems to be still busy Nak, just leave it to Mom, later I will leave it to her.”

“Thank you very much then, Mom. I say goodbye first,” he said politely.

“Iya, Son Erian, spirit yes, you must be happy.” said Bi Mona. He drove Erian outside, looking at Erian's car until it was lost. I don't feel her tears dripping.

'What a pity my daughter, may she be strong and steadfast, Lord.'

**

Bak luka in toreh sembilu. Nurbaya, who still failed to move on from Erian, was told about the marriage of the young man she still loved. Satria and her family get an invitation from the Caksono family, a family that has a business relationship with Arnel.

Sebak in his eyes, seeing the wedding invitation on behalf of Erian Hamid Caksono, he immediately wrapped the invitation, unable to see the name of his bride.

'Melani, you're my only friend, I really love you, I hope you're happy with Erian. Although my heart is very hurt, painful, because it still loves him and has not been able to forget him.'

Nurbaya's tears finally escaped rolling from the eye pelukur, falling wet her cheeks.

'I'm self-conscious, he and you love each other now, I don't think it hurts so much, the person I still love is married to a friend I love so much.'

“Why cry for a guy like that!” satria's heavy voice shocked Nurbaya from her gray-blue feelings of sadness.

The young man sat beside him. Wiping tears that wet the cheeks of Nurbaya. “Stupid is destiny, meaning that man is not destiny right for you Brother, there will be men who come to bring true love for you, believe me.” He stared at the face of Nurbaya who did not face him.

The girl stared straight down, where her legs were dangling.

“Sister must come, accompany me, so my partner.”

“Huh?!” Nurbaya.

“Let Brother in guess has moved on, do you still want to be teased?” ask Satria.

“I can't, see the people I still love with other women, you won't understand, because you never feel it.” said Nurbaya lethargic.

Satria clenched her hands, her jaw hardened. 'Don't understand? Who doesn't understand that, you, brother. You never understood and believed I loved you.'

“I've never seen my loved ones together, but I often see him with other men, it hurts so much.”

Nurbaya. Staring at Satria for quite a while. Then patted the young man's shoulder.

“So the woman you were waiting for was having an affair? That's why you're so upset and unhappy on your birthday?”

Satria scrunched her forehead.

Nurbaya smiled thinly. “We are both heartbroken, here let brother comfort your troubled heart, dear.” He immediately hugged Satria and buried the young man's head in his soft chest.

“Kakak!” Satria rebelled. He doesn't want to be hugged like this, making a difference in something down there.

“Sister, I'm not a child anymore! Don't hug me like this!”

“Shut up! Brother is not only entertaining you, but also amusing yourself.”

His words suddenly made Satria silent, and did not fight anymore, enjoying the Nurbaya heart rhythm that beat behind the soft chest.