Love is Not Finished

CHAPTER 55: Turned Out to be the Rector's Son?

We found a mosque not too far from the beach.

Adzan magrib just finished reverberating. Bram and I rushed wudhu in separate places. After that we continue to pray in each place. Fortunately, there is a ready-to-use mucena for free in the mosque.

After a few minutes, my prayers were over and my prayers were over. I see from the cloth, Bram still sitting there.

I went out of the mosque and stood at the stake waiting for Bram to come out the door.

Finally Bram came out and came straight for me.

"Where are we going, Zanu? Straight home?" ask Bram.

"Yes, I'm afraid he'll come home last night. Being reprimanded by Mami is not good," I replied.

"Okay, yuk," Bram said.

I'm following Bram's call to the car park.

The car walked out of the courtyard of the mosque and drove towards my hostel.

"Zanu, when are you going back to Prn?" ask Bram.

"Morrow's saturday plans. Why Sis?" my many.

"Week tomorrow you're empty?" ask Bram again.

"Well.. As usual just gather family at home, what the hell?" I go back, make me curious.

"That's tomorrow, your ex wants a fiancee. I'm invited, take you. You want to?" Bram looked at me.

The deg! I'm surprised to hear Vincent's news.

Is that as fast as Vincent? Why don't you tell me?

"Zanu, why are you dumbfounded? Didn't you tell Vincent? Or do you remember him, right..?"

"Eh, no. Just surprised, it could be that fast. And he didn't tell me he wanted a fiancee. If you want to be betrothed, he once said," I answered immediately dismissed Bram's words.

"Would you please not come with me to the show later?" Bram asked again.

"Alright, but don't take it long Brother" I replied.

Bram smiled at my answer.

"Where do you know Vincent from?" my many.

The question I've been wanting to ask Bram. It doesn't seem possible to just be a customer at Vincent's gold shop.

"Vincent's gonna be engaged to his nephew our Rector's wife. The Rector's my Uncle, Mama's sister. Mama is just as my dad is in America right now, they're waiting for me to finish college to take an important position in the company. And Resa's the Rector's son, Resa, and I'm a real cousin. But promise, don't tell anyone, that Resa's the Rector's son. He doesn't want anyone to know" Bram replied at length.

Huh!! So Sis Resa is the Rector's son? OMG!! Pantesan, any information related to Bram, would know.

Trus, Vincent knows where his fiancee is? If betrothed, it could be Vincent's parents who know more about the candidate.

"Sister, Vincent told me. He did not want to be betrothed because it was too fast with his age, just finished High School. He also wants to go to college, but his father needs to keep the store" I said.

"Hmmm.. I don't know how the story goes. Actually I could have stopped the matchmaking, if Vincent refused directly to his parents. But what I heard, Vincent agreed, even though maybe he himself felt compelled. Let's just hope his ornate choice is the best for Vincent, we'll just pray,"

"Yes Kak.., hopefully," I replied softly.

"When are we Zanu?" asked Bram while glancing at me.

"Ah Brother, still discuss it again," I replied blushingly.

"Yes, it has to be discussed. We're engaged first, how?" tanya Bram is getting serious.

"But if the fiancee, still long wait for me to finish college, sister," I replied.

"Well, I haven't been able to give you any certainty. My parents are more entitled to decide,"

"Well, if that's what I know, too. What's important, you don't want to be engaged to me?" ask Bram.

"You, you" I replied briefly.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'll talk to your parents, please,"

"Don't you first, brother, it's too sudden. Let me explain slowly. My parents didn't know we were dating. And my orku has also been willing to prohibit dating when just in college," prevent me.

"Well, if that fails dong we fiancee," looks disappointed face on the look of Bram's face.

"Sister should be able to accept my situation. It's not that easy as we're fiancees. I'm not mature enough to face a wedding anyway. Brother must accept me with all the principles and provisions that already exist," I said firmly.

"Okay, if that's the story. Later I will also tell about you to my parents, hopefully they can accept and like you,"

I'm nodding.

"So later at graduation, if they are present, can meet directly with you,"

"OK Brother. Oiya, how about Atif? When I got home with my sister, there was a story about Prita?" my many.

"Nothing. How dare Atif be my assistant. All personal matters do not interfere. Atif it's a professional person and has been with him for a long time. And he's not just any assistant, there's special training. There are three more of my men, but their job is to monitor them from afar. Let no one be suspicious, enough Atif to accompany me" replied Bram.

It's crazy!! Bram has four bodyguards?!! Why does he have to be in control of everything? Is there an enemy? What's Bram gangster? The mafia?

Is that important to a Bram?

"Why are you silent? If if Atif becomes the same Prita, kasian Prita. Because Atif will come with me to America. Later they are LDR and not necessarily able to communicate every day. If Atif is dating, the concentration can be broken and the task is not focused," said Bram again.

"Lho, whose brother is it? How much is it that disposable body guards are all? Mafia Brother? Or how?" I was surprised, really surprised.

"Huh.ha.ha... I'm just plain ordinary. As long as I'm on my path, nothing happens, right? It's a man's business. Just understand and look at me like a senior who is in love with his junior. Already! That's all, that's all" Bram replied.

"Ah Brother, it could not be if you give that info do not half-and-half," I said starting to frown a little.

"Sorry dear, this matter cannot be discussed too far,"

Bram stroked the back of my hair.

I'm silent. Well, maybe I better not know too much about Bram. For sure I can be relieved, if Bram is safe to go anywhere because there is a bodyguard that guards.

"Zanu, look! Lots of rambutans on the roadside. Looks like it's in season. There must be someone selling rambutan near here. You like rambutan?" ask Bram.

I look out the car window. Yup! Along the way, there are rambutan trees that are bearing fruit.

"Yes, sister, I want to! Besides watermelon, I also love rambutan," I replied enthusiastically.

"Well we go down the road here, there's gotta be a sell,"

Bram and I occasionally look out. Indeed began to look traders who sell rambutan on the roadside. Bram stopped his car near one of the rambutan traders.

"Yuk Zanu, let's go down" Bram asked.

Bram and I got out of the car. We go to the most rambutannya traders, let's be satisfied to choose or buy a lot.

Rambutan sold turns out to be a type of rapiah or more known in this city, Rambutan Aceh. Rambutan, which has no hair, is very sweet and the water is dry.

Bram ordered a sack of rambutan. To be distributed to all my boarding children. It's nice to get this much and I can eat as much.

After paying, Bram and I walked back to the car. The merchant helped carry the sack to be placed in the trunk of the car.

After everything was done, Bram's car drove towards my boarding house.

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