Married My Best Friend's Brother
MDAS 20: Don't Be Sok Hard!
Fryan did not care, even he could see the expression of Early shock and the furious curiosity of the girl who was restrained.
''Cepet in.'' whispered.
Fryan immediately closed the door after Dini got into the car, and looked back at Dito and approached with a gallant step.
''NEVER DISTURB HIM AGAIN!'' fryan screeched right in front of Dito's face and then turned around.
''Shit! snot boy don't be so hard-ass!''
Fryan didn't budge and got straight into the car.
Without any conversation between himself and Dini, a state of silence, Fryan saw Dini constantly staring outwards.
Every now and then Fryan glanced, but Dini was still with his position unchanged.
''Why does it still hurt to see Dito? I used to love him so much before that love turned into hate, and why suddenly he was present again here.
Seriously in the shadows, Dini did not realize where the current destination was.
''Where's this? you want to kidnap Brother?'' ask Dini after realizing the car is not running anymore.
They were in front of one neat house building at the very end, while beside it there were a lot of building materials.
''Hmm recite again. Brother's new project .'' Fryan went down and opened the door for Dini.
''New project?'' dini asked as she got down from the car, her two eyes circling the whole thing.
''Yes, do'ain smoothly yes Kak, I deliberately built a small house here, so that it can be for a break in the control of the workers.'' Fryan replied while leading Dini to enter his house.
''Where are the workers now?'' dini asked astonished at the desolate state.
''Sunday is a holiday.'' he replied.
''Oohh..''
''Welcome Brother.well this is still as it is, but there is already a little equipment, we rest first.'' invite Fryan.
Fryan invited Dini to enter his house, Dini turned her gaze to see the contents of the house.
''Sit down, brother, I'll get you a drink first..''
Dini nodded and immediately sat on the sofa of the family room.
Moments later, Fryan returned with two bottles of cold drinks and some snacks that he bought a few days ago.
''Still.'' said Dini.
''Sama-sama.'' Fryan replied with a fluffy smile.
Dini and Fryan immediately sipped the cold drink, because their accidental meeting with Dito made the throat become like a dry season.
After leaving half the bottle, Fryan closed back and leaned his head.
''What?''
''Does Brother still consider me a child?''
''Yes.''
Fryan immediately re-enforced his sitting position while looking at Dini.
''Didn't you realize that I liked Big Brother all this time?''
He also faces Fryan.
''Fryan, sorry for today, because Dito you have to make sacrifices.''
''I'm not bringing up brengs*k's guy Kak.''
''Sister already considers you like her own sister Fryan, nothing more, sorry.'' said Dini lirih.
''You can find a woman who is the same age as you.'' he added.
''What's wrong if I like a woman who is above my age? our age is not too far away.''
Dini sighed.
''Fryan, that's not what Big Brother means to you, but, to be a couple is difficult.'' replied Dini.
''Does Kak Dini already have a new boyfriend?'' search Fryan.
Dini shook her head quickly.
''What is Kak Dini's boyfriend at work now?''
Dini squinted her eyes cluelessly at Fryan's silly question.
''Brother doesn't understand you mean Fryan, even Brother has not been familiar with the people there, Brother is friends with everything.''
Fryan breathed out.
''Yes I believe, sorry.'' said Fryan lirih.
Fryan grabbed both shoulders of Early to face her.
''I'm sure you know, I've never had a relationship with any girl, I'm sure Big Brother can prove that, all this time I prefer to be your bodyguard because my target girl is Big Brother, I don't want Brother why-why, when big brother is close to the brengs*k man, I can only be patient.
Can't you see I'm not a child anymore?''
Dini did not flinch, she noticed Fryan's sad gaze that had been holding a sense of sadness.
Dini did not find a point of lies in Fryan's expression, she felt that sincerity, but it was still difficult to accept Fryan to be her partner.
