
Frans had just finished his gym activity when an ART knocked on his gym door.
"Den Frans was asked to come down with the same father. You said you wanted to have lunch together" ART told him.
He nodded and wiped the sweat with a small towel that he had put on his shoulder.
He went back to the room, decided to take a bath before lunch with Mama and Papa.
Fifteen minutes later, he was ready with his usual home-style appearance. Wearing a black shirt that fits in his athletic body, as well as the mainstay shorts to complement it.
With a slow step, he started down the steps of the stairs to get to the dining room on the lower floor.
Faintly he heard a voice that was quite crowded and familiar, the voice sounded familiar in his sense of hearing. He knew one of the owners of the voice must have belonged to the father. However, there was a female voice there - one that she believed did not belong to her mother.
"Pa, Ma.." said as he was about to arrive at the dinner table. At that moment he realized that there was Ken there, he looked at the woman sitting next to Ken, Zahra. His eyes seemed to be glued there, finally he could see again the simple woman he had loved. Even until now his feelings are still the same as not knowing himself.
He threw his face away when Ken accidentally grabbed Zahra's fingers in front of him, as if Ken wanted to show him that she belonged to him.
He snorted slowly. Feeling his mood and appetite flying carried the air just like that. Leave a piece of his body that does not have the passion to be in the middle of the same dining table with everyone who is now staring at him.
"Frans, let's sit down! We had lunch together. There's Ken and Zahra here, too" said the stepfather.
I want it to feel like he was blowing up anger right then and there, let alone seeing a thin smile coming from Ken's lips as if he was making fun of him. However, he could not do that because he still kept his image in front of Bagas and Zahra of course.
"Yes, Pa." Finally he stepped up, pulling up a chair to sit at the same table. His position was opposite Ken and Zahra, making him sigh heavily.
"How are you, Frans?" The voice he missed the most greeted him. Zahra crawled on him and he smiled a little, a feeling of pleasure bursting in his face. He realized that his feelings were as sincere as Zahra's.
"I... well, what about you?"
"Thank God I'm good too, Frans." Zahra formed a smile, again admitting in herself that she missed the smile of the woman.
Ken seemed silent, only occasionally did he see that his half-brother was so considerate of Zahra. Take Zahra rice and side dishes, as if deliberately heating up.
The lunch began, he who had lost his appetite would not want to have to eat too because there was no way he just sat there, he noticed Zahra in his eating activities.
"Ra, are you happily married to Ken?" his mind wondered, but could not utter that sentence.
"Don't look at my wife with that look. I don't like it!" chirp Ken who made him grieve softly.
He uttered his spoon and fork, stopping eating. Honestly, he still eats at this table because he wants to see Zahra, but Ken's words make him feel unhappy and lost his taste.
Without a word, he got up and left the dining table.
"Frans, finish your lunch!" his stepfather's voice ignored him, he passed to the side of the house.
"French!" screeched the mother but she did not heed it either. Perhaps because of his sincere love for Zahra, he could let her marry someone else. But baby, the one who married Zahra was Ken. And that situation at once made him slump, because he was not able to accept defeat from Ken.
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"You can say no, don't offend Frans!" the word Irene firmly points to Ken.
Ken smiled thinly. "His gaze on my wife made me even more offended!" answer lightly.
"Have quietly continued this lunch" Bagas said.
"It seems you don't realize you've taken Frans' future wife!" the word Irene made Ken chuckle loudly.
"Already, Ken!" Zahra shook her head at Ken, as a gesture of not continuing this tension again.
However, it was not Ken his name if he took it for granted about the accusations Irene had made to him.
"You don't know the truth, if Hana and I had a match long ago, even before Frans knew Hana." Ken looked at Zahra with a loving look. "God has set and written that my soul mate is Hana and Hana's soul mate is me!" keep Ken in confidence.
Hearing that, Irene snorted at the end. "Basic is shameless!" hissing slowly.
"Can this lunch be resumed?" Bagas looked at Irene as if giving her a warning. "By calm!" he continued to emphasize the word.
Finally they continued the lunch quietly.
"I'll take you," said Ken as he moved.
They both excused Bagas and Bagas instead told Ken to take Zahra to Ken's room in his residence.
"Just use the bathroom in your room, Ken!" bagas. "Maybe Zahra wants to rest" he continued.
Ken nodded, for a long time he did not enter his private room in the residence of the father. He took Zahra's fingers, climbed the stairs to the top floor - where his room was.
"This used to be my room, baby." said Ken opened the door with a password that he still memorized clearly. He remembered the access key using the password was made since he was in High School because he did not want his privacy disturbed. Only one waiter can enter Ken's room to clean the room area, even the waiter he trusts because he has worked for a long time.
Zahra and Ken entered the monochrome room. The room is dominated by black, white and gray. Not much has changed from the look, Ken's room remains clean and comfortable a sign of staying clean.
"That's the toilet there, honey." Ken pointed towards the end, the toilet was designed with camouflage cabinets, as if it was a closet but if the door was opened it was a bathroom.
After Zahra went to the bathroom, Ken looked around at the contents of his room that had not changed much. His gaze was fixed on the buffet table at the end of his wide room. He laughed when he saw a picture figura, he so daydreams of the past when he saw the photo in the frame.
"Ken..."
Ken turned around and found Zahra who had returned from the bathroom.
"Udah?"
Zahra nodded, then saw what Ken was holding.
"What's that?" ask Zahra.
Ken gasped, then hid the picture frame behind his body.
"What are you hiding, Ken? I want to see." said Zahra curiously.
Ken laughed a little. "No, you don't have to look at this!"
"I want to see!" zahra.
Ken shook his head and Zahra cut down while holding her chest as if she was sulking.
Ken stroked the top of Zahra's head covered in a yellow veil. "I'll see but promise not to get mad?" said it.
Zahra's feeling is so bad, it must have something to do with her.
"Yes, I won't be angry, I want to see!" Zahra.
Ken pushed out his picture timidly. Then Zahra received it and a second later she gawked at what she now saw.
"When is this, Ken? I've never taken a photo like this" Zahra laughed at last. Because in the figura it is a picture of her wearing the high school uniform. Looks old when seen in the current year.
"I took a picture of you secretly. My cell phone was still Nokai, "Ken chuckled at the end of his sentence. "That time it was really cool to use a phone that brand was trus type model leaf, hehehe ..."
"You're!" Zahra laughed at the portrait of herself.
"Yes how dong, his name is already bucin from lama," kekeh Ken.
After discussing the past, Zahra and Ken came out of the room, preparing to go home.
Nemun, when they came out of the room they passed Frans. Ken remembered his plan, he wanted to invite Frans to talk as a fellow adult. Frans did not want to or not, but Ken had to ask about Jenar's pregnancy to his stepbrother.
Ken asks Zahra to go back to the room first, because she wants to talk to Frans and Zahra agrees. Zahra felt that the two men had to speak well, although Zahra did not know what Ken was going to talk to Frans about, but she agreed when Ken asked her to return to the room.
"I want to talk to you as a fellow grown man!" ken said as challenging, he knew that Frans could not resist because if he refused it would be the same as losing through the challenge Ken gave.
"What about?" ask Frans.
"Yes!"
Frans gasped to hear the woman's name called by Ken. While Ken, he wants to know if Frans was involved in Jenar's plan to trap her through the pregnancy? Or even Frans did not know at all about the two-bodied Jenar?
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