LOVING MY BROTHER'S LOVER

LOVING MY BROTHER'S LOVER
Wondered



Who's the guy? His lover?


Eno herself watched her restless friend. It was late in the morning his friend was still not sleeping either. Eno asked him.


"Ga. You all right?" ask Eno immediately.


"Em, yeah. I'm fine" replied Yoga.


Eno tilted her body towards Yoga who was sleeping on the lower mattress. "From that moment on. Think what?" ask Eno again.


Yoga swallowed his saliva. It turned out that anxiety was implied from him. "Not why, really. Maybe just tired." Yoga is trying to cover it up.


"Yes already. If you need anything, wake up, yes" Eno told Yoga.


Yoga nodded. Eno closed her eyes, turning her back to Yoga. He wants to rest immediately. Time also showed at one in the morning. Unlike Yoga which is still filled with anxiety.


Looks like I'll have to see him.


So Yoga also wants to find the truth about who the man he saw. He does not want to be constantly curious. Yoga will meet Naira soon.


Tomorrow...


Yoga delivered Eno to the front of a department store opposite the Naira flower shop. He waited for the flower shop to open. Yoga awaits Naira to open her flower shop. Curiosity so enveloped his heart.


Yoga orders warm coffee while playing mobile phone on the department store terrace. Not long after he saw someone come to the flower shop and parked his motorbike. And it was Naira who came. Yoga rushed across the highway. He wants to see Naira there.


Naira came wearing a long-sleeved blouse. He also wears black pencil pants combined with his sneakers. He opened a flower shop with the key he had brought. He immediately went into it. Put the helmet and the bag.


"The bright morning. Hope there are a lot of buyers today."


Yoga came to the door. He also saw Naira who was arranging flowers on a long cashier table. Yoga smile. She sees Naira as a hard-working woman. Yoga also greeted him.


"Excuse me. Is it here to sell heart flowers?" tanya Yoga made Naira look at him.


"You?!" Naira is surprised to see Yoga coming.


"It looks like this store just opened." Yoga is short-tempered.


Naira nodded. "Have flowers been bought wrong?" ask Naira again.


Yoga smile. He shook his head. "My arrival this time was not because I wanted to buy flowers. But because you want to get acquainted with the owner of the store," said Yoga frankly.


"Eh?!" Naira was surprised. "You want to meet my aunt, sir?" ask Naira right away.


Sontak Yoga also coughed. It was like choking on his own air. "Em, I don't mean that." Yoga immediately clarified it.


"So?" ask Naira again.


"Em ...," Yoga blushed in shame. He hesitated to say it.


Naira's waiting. Naira's eyeball gaze seemed to ask Yoga to be honest with her immediately. Yoga finally extended her hand to Naira.


"I'm Yoga." Yoga introduced itself.


Naira looked at the hand of Yoga extended to her. He smiled for a moment. "So this is the reason for coming here?" ask Naira again.


Yoga is shameful. Naira laughed too. He immediately welcomed the hand. "I'm Naira. Nice to meet you, sir." They finally shook hands.