Loving Brother Connect

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In reality, Hansen had to come back the next day just because of his mother's request. And here he is now, in front of a building in front of him mounted a signpost with the inscription Danz Bridal n Boutique.

Starting by scratching his head that does not itch, then Hansen pushed the glass door in front of him.

"Sister finally came, too," greeted Vanya who had been waiting for Hansen's arrival there.

In the past, Hansen was very happy if this class sister was talking to anyone, because Vanya would look adorable in his eyes. But now it's different. Not because Hansen does not like Vanya anymore, but because of circumstances that require him not to show too much interest in Vanya who in the future will change status to his brother.

"I don't think Brother Hans will come here" said Vanya, plain as usual.

"Gue does not intend to come, if not because Mama .. ogah I am here."

Vanya just smiled a little, then returned to talking with her distinctive crisp voice. Even so, not once did Hansen consider it a lack of Vanya, because the voice of the girl always sounded melodious in Hansen's sense of hearing.

Vanya also invited Hansen to immediately do fashion fittings that will be worn at the wedding of their parents later.

"Dresscode is white, but I prefer pink. What do you think, brother?"

"Yes, you wear pink. Yes, the next time I use pink too," said the young man with a grunt.

Vanya giggled, seemed to hold back amused because he thought Hansen's speech was too blunt. He still thinks Hansen's attitude is a joke.

However, Vanya can not deny if there is something different from Hansen's attitude lately, precisely since they were introduced as prospective brothers and sisters continued.

According to Vanya, Hansen now looked indifferent to her, the young man also looked nothing like he used to. Usually, Hansen often throws a smile at Vanya while at school. Although they rarely engage in long conversations, Hansen's attitude was warmer than it is now.

"The same old Om Chandra came" Hansen chirped with a motion that kept staring at the entrance. He can't be alone like this with Vanya, it will affect his feelings later.

"Don't Aunt Zia say they didn't come here? This is just a fashion fitting session for the family, brother. And it just so happens that everything is on the fittings, just the two of us who have not, because yesterday we were still busy with the semester exam, right?"

Hansen scratched his temple at a glance. This situation really trapped him with Vanya when he really wanted to avoid it in order to maintain his sanity and heart of course.

A saleswoman who works in Bridal began to show several fashion models that fit the theme of the wedding carried by Zia and Chandra.

Vanya seemed enthusiastic about choosing, inversely with Hansen who seemed not interested in the slightest.

"So choose which one is right for me." Hansen gave up, he's not good at this kind of thing.

"If so I choose this baby pink, yes, sister?" canda Vanya's.

"Don't wait, Van. I can't use that girly color!"

"But this is good, brother. Trust me." The girl smelled a smile.

"Lo want to make me pinky boy or something? I'm either white or black, neutral."

Vanya seemed to be acting strangely and scowling, before long he also handed the final choice to the salesman who had been waiting and giving various comments for a better look among all the choices he gave.

"Said Aunt Zia, the time is too tight to make a dress that suits my wishes, so choose the existing one and later stay adjusted to the size," clearly Vanya was to Hansen even though the young man had not asked her at all.

"I don't know that!" Such was Hansen's response to Vanya's words, however, he continued to listen carefully to the girl's words.

When the selection of clothes and size matching was completed, the two came out of Bridal in unison. Hansen was in front, while Vanya was following behind the tall body of the young man like a chick following its mother.

"Wait, Brother!" Vanya pulled Hansen's arm which was immediately pushed aside by Hansen right then and there.

"What the hell!" hansen complains of Vanya's actions who has dared to have physical contact with her. Hansen avoided this. Even very avoidant, because once again he emphasizes that this will affect his feelings later.

"So why, anyway? From the start coming here like not happy with me?" Vanya began to voice his protest over Hansen's attitude which was too different from that of a Hansen he had known all along.

"Who said? Just me," replied Hansen lying. Of course he was well aware of the change in attitude he made in front of Vanya.

"What?" Hansen's eyes were wide. He did not want to piggyback on Vanya, not because he really did not want to, but because the reality was still too difficult for Hansen to take it for granted.

"Yes, I came here to take an online taxi. I don't have a SIM to take the car, brother."

"Motorcycle can be!"

"Same. I don't have a SIM either. I'm in 11th grade and I'm 16."

"No!" ketus Hansen was upset by the circumstances in which he was required to be close to Vanya but had to consider her a sister.

"So, you think I'm coming home on foot?" Vanya pursed her lips.

"So right away, you can take a taxi, right? Book a taxi online as well!" hansen's proposal is realistic.

"But there is Hans. Aunt Zia says we need to get close because we're going to be brothers, sister ..."

And Vanya's words this time really got Hansen slapped by the circumstances. He took a deep breath trying to withstand the emotional turmoil that appeared in his heart every memory of this.

"All right, I'm going to take a taxi. I can't take you!"

"No problem, huh? Usually, my sister doesn't come to me."

Hansen yells and tells Vanya that the problem is Vanya herself.

"Yes, I have a problem and that problem is lo!" hansen's mind, but did not dare to say that to Vanya in front of him.

"Aren't you happy we're going to be brothers? You don't know, if you know that Auntie Zia's son is Kak Hans and who will be my brother is Kak Hans, I'm very excited, Brother!"

"Oh yeah?" Hansen smiled obliquely. "So you'll be my sodara?" tanyakanya.

Vanya nodded her head repeatedly. His attitude actually made Hansen anxious. How could Vanya be happy with the circumstances under which they should be brothers? Huh! Damned very!

"What brother is unhappy about?"

"No!"

"Why?"

Hansen threw his eyes away in the other direction, controlling himself so as not to have to talk to this girl which would lead to a statement of love that was too late.

"Am I not a good girl to be a sister? Am I not worthy of the status of being the sister of Brother Hansen? Da? If I did, I would accept that, brother. But please don't just because this brother intends to make the wedding of Mama's sister and my papa," said Vanya with a soft voice.

"How noisy you are!"

"But really. If your sister is like this because she doesn't like me, I beg you not-"

"Cerewet lo! I kissed you too!" serobot Hansen made Vanya's lips instantly speechless and did not continue his vocabulary anymore. The girl was stunned for a moment because of the words Hansen had said a few seconds ago.

Vanya was still closing her eyes in her position when suddenly the sound of Hansen's exclamation was heard.

"So nebeng don't lo? If it doesn't, I'll pull it out right now!"

Vanya immediately woke up to the situation, then he ran towards Hansen who had been in the parking lot, precisely near the young man's big motorbike.

...Connect ......

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