Love Wrapped Nista

Love on the side

"Han, now I ask you... If you're told to choose, you choose me or Ken?" Rasta sniffed her chin to point at Ken sitting in front of her.

"Lo's crazy, Men!" Ken snorted loudly when he heard the words of his sidekick. Even Rasta had called Zahra with the call 'I-you' made Ken curse in his heart only.

"Sister.." - Zahra stared at Rasta's bead.

Hearing and seeing that, Ken further ignited his emotions.

How could Hana have called Rasta 'Silver' and that sounds friendly! Sia lan's! Since when were they familiar? - inner Ken was very angry.

Ken could not cover up his jealousy this time, the next split second he wanted to punch Rasta in the face which seemed to give him a smile full of sneers.

"Bang-sat lo, Cukk! You think I don't dare hit you?" said Ken with his hands clenched in front of the face of the sidekick.

"Yaudah, hit try!" Rasta stood up from her seat as well. "Lo choose deh .. want to hit the left what is right," he challenged while thrusting his face at the gentleman in front of him.

"Sister..it's already! Don't keep going like this, let's just go home!" Zahra got up to calm her brother down, but Ken got angry because Zahra touched Rasta's hand and even pulled him to take the man home.

"Han... You chose him ... rather than me?" Now Ken looked at Zahra, forgetting his intention to reward Rasta with a fist.

"Nothing to choose here! You're like little kids know!" Zahra released the link of her hand on Rasta's arm, then passed away going towards the cafe exit.

Ken was silent to Zahra's figure who began to move away.

"Lo want to chase him or want to continue to notjok my face?" Rasta's voice resuscitated Ken from his silence that had pegged.

Bugh!!

Finally Ken punched Rasta on the shoulder at a glance, until Rasta chuckled softly.

"Our business is not yet over! Lo debt explanation is the same me!" After saying that, Ken immediately ran out of the cafe to chase after Zahra.

Rasta only shook her head faintly while smiling faintly.

"Salah you yourself don't want to be honest about your feelings, Cukk!" muttered Rasta while calling the cafe waiter and asking bill to complete the payment of his food order.

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"Dam!" exclaimed Ken when he saw the figure of Zahra already wanted to stop the speed of the taxi on the side of the road.

Zahra did not heed Ken's call, he waited for the taxi that began to pull in front of him.

Ken moved quickly, boarding a taxi just as Zahra was about to close the door.

"Hat habit!" muttered Zahra, Ken was always like this, sneaking into the taxi he was riding in.

"Road, Sir!" ken said casually to the driver.

The taxi started to go slowly.

There was only silence between the two of them, until the sound of the driver breaking the silence was created.

"Where is this going, Neng?" ask the driver.

"The city park." Ken said, Zahra was silent.

Half the journey is still filled with silence, Ken could not bear to ask Zahra about what happened.

"You ... since when did you know Rasta?" tanyakanya.

"You mean Brother Dirga?" Zahra asked Ken.

"You know her by the name of Dirga?"

"Hmmm..."

"It is rare for Rasta to introduce herself as Dirga," muttered Ken slowly.

"So you didn't punch Dirga's face?" ask Zahra.

"Not so," replied Ken quickly.

"Keep... Since when did you know Rasta?"

"Just yesterday" replied Zahra quietly.

"Just yesterday but it's that familiar?" ask Ken in a soft voice. Maybe you could say he was not asking, rather grumbling.

"Why?"

"Not anything, you guys are so familiar when you've never been so much with me. Emm... never did but it's been a long time since we were in High School!" ken smiled faintly.

"What's wrong with your own brother?"

"Sir Dirga is my brother." explained Zahra as she stared at the scene outside the taxi window.

"Thus ... Hana, are you Zeevana?" ask Ken who understands the situation.

"Yes, I only found out a few days ago.."

"God..." Ken massaged his own temple. Unimaginable if he really punched Rasta face with full of emotion.

If that happens, Ken won't be blamed. Salah Rasta himself lured him. Where Ken knows if he and Zahra are sisters.

Before long, the taxi they were riding stopped at the city park. Ken invites Zahra down and they walk slowly down the garden block paving that leads them to the iron chairs on the side of the park.

"Just sit here, yeah." said Ken.

Zahra is still hard to accept and forgive Ken's mistakes, but somehow he foolishly obeyed Ken's will. Like a buffalo shaken by his nose, he could not refute the young man's words and sat down as Ken had asked him.

Ken cleared his throat before reopening the sound.

"Where would I be if I really didn't punch Rasta's face?" chirps Ken arrived - arrived.

"Yes, at least you're not friends anymore" replied Zahra cuek.

Ken laughed softly. "I'm not worried about that! We're used to boxing - actual boxing. Sometimes we misunderstand or fight each other, we usually make battered faces!"

"Certainly? What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid she won't want to take care of our relationship, no matter how much she'll be my sister-in-law!" ken said with confidence.

"Our relationship? What relationship do you mean?" Zahra shook her head softly as she gave a smile hearing Ken's overly pity speech.

"Han, I want us to get married! Did you forget about that?"

Zahra sniffed my shoulder.

"Let me know that if Rasta is your older brother, I will ask you well - be nice to him later."

"Ken, don't be rash! You do have my fault, but you don't have to take responsibility if you end up having to do all that!"

Ken shakes. "I don't have to, Han!" said it.

"That's it, Ken.. There's no connection between us, is there?"

Suddenly, Ken knelt before Zahra, making Zahra surprised instead of playing.

"Ken, you're not like this..."

"I'm sorry, Han, don't let me live with this kind of guilt. Please accept my proposal, I'm willing to beg you as long as you answer me with one word 'yes', hmm?" Ken looked at Zahra with a hopeful look.

"Ken, shame on people!" zahra said slowly while looking around at those who were starting to look at them now.

"I don't care..." Ken was still on his knees, bowing, hoping that when he complained later Zahra would give him an answer that was in accordance with his wishes.

"Give me one reason that makes me have to accept you!" zahra said at last.

Ken fell silent, weighing what answer he had to give to Zahra.

"I want to take responsibility!" ken said at last.

"That's all?" Zahra said while holding back her disappointment.

Ken nodded weakly.

"Sir Dirga said if we should get married, because otherwise he's afraid to see you go crazy."

"Yes that's right, I can go crazy if you reject me again."

Zahra smiled wryly. "That means, the reason I have to accept you is just because I don't want you to go crazy, is that it?"

"Not really," said Ken slowly.

"Then, what's the other reason?"

"Because ..you love me!" answer Ken.

"Huh, so confident! Never mind, forget the request to get married." Zahra turned around wanting to leave immediately.

"Don..."

Zahra paused, thinking that Ken would express his feelings this time as he had hoped in his heart.

"I'll drive you home..."

Zahra let out a disappointed sigh, Ken is still Ken, unwilling to say anything about feelings. Zahra is convinced that Ken never had feelings for her. Zahra's feelings are only the love of the other side, who does not know when to reply from a Kendra Winarya.

...Connect ......