Love Lembayung Dusk

Love Lembayung Dusk
Chapter 64 Latest news.



Like what Candra said last night. During the lunch hour, Kaamil came to visit him alone. Some days do not meet each other, making the longing to hit the two when facing each other.


Smile expands more and more when warm embrace Dinda get from Kaamil after kissing the back of his hand.


"Yuk in! Did you eat belom?" dinda asked after breaking her arms, her hands directly flanked Kaamil's hands and slightly pulled into the house.


"Yet. Come here, eat. Not bad, .. if anything is free. Why not?" answer Kaamil casually.


"The fucking wanker!" annoyed Dinda, but accompanied by laughter.


"Oh yeah, let's eat first! Coincidentally, Brother was about to eat," his faith took Kaamil while guiding him towards the dining table.


"By pleasure" he welcomed.


"Wah ... yummy," exclaimed Kaamil cheerfully, his eyes immediately sparkling to see the dimples of food neatly arranged on the table with various types of cuisine.


Without waiting to be invited to sit by Dinda, he first sat his buttocks to one of the seats before the host, who incidentally is his biological brother.


Kaamil took a fork that was already prepared on the table, and stabbed one medium-sized average parchment, "Who's cooking, right?" ask Kaamil in between the pieces.


"Bik Susi," said Dinda, scooping the rice and storing it in Kaamil's plate.


"Good order!"


Dinda gave a sharp eye towards Kaamil, who understood the direction of his sentence.


"Yes obviously delicious dong! Big Brother, who helped cook," said Dinda proudly, "so here?" he continued to show the amount of rice.


"Udah," said Kaamil, "luck just help, huh? No wonder, if you are cooking your own brother," Kaamil added while pointing to the fried tilapia a little drier.


"What if you're the one who's cooking?" now Dinda spooned vegetable capcai which was re-appointed Kaamil, and continued to add parchment along with sambal.


"There will be many who stand up to Kak, because you want to eat the cuisine of Brother," said Kaamil, because his rice plate was held by Dinda when she was about to take it.


"His son, huh?" asked Dinda smiled, now his plate is filled with rice.


"It's not because it's good."


Dinda glanced in annoyance as she continued to fill the plate in her hand with vegetables. "Continue?" gone was his smile.


"Because the cuisine failed, finally divided for free so as not to waste."


"Basar, Emil," annoyed Dinda while throwing a banana that was immediately welcomed by Kaamil accompanied by a laugh.


"Khahaha, uh don't-don't .. not a failure, but a good fit," Kaamil quickly ralat while maintaining the plate that Dinda was about to pull.


Dinda took off Kaamil's plate while clucking in annoyance. However, in their hearts they are enjoying small debates that lately they have rarely done.


"Enak peksa."


"Khahaha, you kancil," both of them laughed.


They continued eating that had not started in silence. After eating, Dinda took Kaamil to the striped yard while raving about the news of their parents.


"Mama ngabarin's room, he said grandfather's condition was getting worse. So they'll be there longer" Kaamil's story makes Dinda change wistfully.


"What if we follow? I from yesterday wanted to nengokin grandpa," suggested Dinda.


"It's like that, too, but mom forbids you from going there."


"Why is mom nagging?" ask Dinda wonder.


"Mama said, two days ago her papa Bang Candra, phone. Nanyain Bang Candra with sister, when to come to Bandung. You see, Bang Candra's papa doesn't know that mama went to Kalimantan."


Long breaths burst into the cool air of the backyard. Can not choose right, though, because there are services that he must bear to the husband.


"Trus you? Want to follow mama?"


"It's not possible for now, I'm also under contract until next month."


Dinda understood, while hoping that everything will be fine and hopefully the state of the grandfather will improve.


"Oiya, how about Mara?" dinda asked changing the topic, she didn't want to get any more muddled.


"Wed yesterday the day after."


Dinda turned her head in shock and looked closely at her sister who looked so light told her best friend's wedding.


"Don't they want to be canceled huh, their engagement is just like a guy? How did you get married?" cecar Dinda is confused. Mara's fiancee wants to break off their engagement when.


"Where do I know why they got married. But good, right, if they get married? You see, the incident at that time was just a misunderstanding, if he came to despair because of it .. means he was easily instigated by what he saw without hearing an explanation. And maybe, Mara has explained the same guy. Aye, right?"


"Yes too, it's good that they get married. The misunderstanding between them is over. But ...," said Dinda hanging.


"But what, brother?"


"Before marriage, he had dared to accuse Mara without asking for an explanation .. trus giman in the future? Such a man, he just wants to win it himself and will not have a stand. He's selfish!" dinda said with great emphasis in the last sentence.


"Yes pray, hopefully her husband will not do that again. Casin Mara, if you have a rich man, is he?"


"Yes ... should have your rich man, right?" god Dinda raised both eyebrows.


"Oh, that's obvious. Outside and inside, there is no question what to ask. Kaamil, gittu!" he said arrogantly in response to Dinda's temptation.


Dinda clucked upset with his defeat, it will not be easy if you have to lick his tongue with his sister.


"Aren't you invited, at the wedding?"


"All office friends are invited. It's not just to celebrate the wedding, but he's all saying goodbye because he's going to stop at the company" Kaamil explained


Dinda nodded in understanding. "You're not heartbroken, are you? See her at the same meeting with her husband?" this time it was Kaamil's turn to clack.


"Udah spelled out .. I'm the same she's just a cementan. Where there was I was heartbroken the same girl who from the beginning already knew had a fiancee. Ngaco ahh," elak Kaamil.


"Khahaha, relax! Do not have to make an effort too," kelekar Dinda laughed satisfied to be able to reply to her sister.


"Sister, no heartache, right? If you see him under the guise of another girl?"


Instantly Dinda stopped laughing and looked at Kaamil cluelessly, "Hurt heart? Same who?" tanyanya.


"Name ... Mas Adit."


Deg.


Uncommanded, his heart beat uncharacteristically to make his life feel floated with a frozen body.


"I did not accidentally yesterday, see Mas Adit at the cafe, fitting me again meeting with friends. He is not alone either! There are several women of the same age as my mother and my sister. And coincidentally ... when I go to the toilet, they're talking about Mas Adit's wedding again."


Dinda could not respond, she was speechless with a suddenly twisted tongue. In the corner of his heart also felt like being stoned by thousands of thorns that were not hard to see.


"Mas Adit, are you getting married?"


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