MARRYING DOWN THE BED?

9. Speak Four Eyes

Sapphira eye shape is beautiful, has a bright eye radiance.

All the overall profile and facial expression of this girl was impressed still so childish.

Which I've never seen necessary for MORE I've noticed.

Although Evita seems to me the most beautiful among the 4 sisters, actually this Sapphira is no less beautiful as well.

But it is not meant to number the look of beauty, it's just that the beauty of Safira is not enough to make me the most like the way I turned from Ranti to Evita.

Oh by the way, is it married? Have I turned away? Persistent against the status of brother-in-law, different ages, Safira I refuse but instead my Evita 'search', waiting patiently for almost 1 week for the girl to appear in response?

When I finally did not choose Sapphira, with a kind and innocent heart, this girl was still willing to come to me. Right now in a good way with no emotionality - without shady aling-aling, asking to speak to me four-eyes. 

Clearly put aside the ego.

Touch enough. Being proof that it was behind his childish nature and attitude, Sapphira had mature thoughts as well.

He was so curious to know why, SPECIFICALLY, I chose Evita.

I've anticipated. The kind of question Safira asked earlier is likely to come again, from anyone who is not satisfied enough to hear my simple reason the other day, 'heart word'.

So okay, I'll reveal. All at this time I want to take Safira's heart before I move forward even though Evita's brother has not been found to accept my proposal or not.

The specifics are beautiful and cute girl childish, so I'll explain it to you right now...

"I'm sorry Safira that I made you feel disappointed."

"Okay, I'm sorry. So then?"

Eits.look, without the shady aling-aling.

"Alright, I'll be as 'to-the-point a question from you earlier."

"OK, so?"

Haha.si this childish.

"The reason is.I think I. like your brother. Evita's. That was my alternative reason yesterday. That's all I can tell you..."

I momentarily gave Safira time to react. What I just said is a confession. But Sapphira preferred to be quiet by still looking at my face. "This is all you know," I said seriously to him. "You know first. The man himself doesn't know."

Silent.

Silence that was not long, following the sound of Safira's last laugh later...

A form of pure laughter, not sliced or forced.

Laughing sincerely before the eyebrows raised my astonishment.

Likewise when he later ended the laughter by developing a wide smile on his lips, it was just as pure and pure.

"Sister Evi would be very happy if she heard this."

Ooo...

The look on Safira's face could already beaming in place of the cloud cloud a moment ago in his expression.

"Oh yeah?"

Though I had not also found a clue to interpret the meaning of the laughter earlier, so yahh, it's okay if indeed Safira look funny my feelings that claim to like this Evita. "so happy? Why would that be?"

Safira's beautiful eyes blinked in a joke, "Abang never knew right? Secretly we 3 actually..love bang Day!"

Huh huh?

"Masa? Meaning how?"

That means they have 3 diam-diamm.

A meaningful smile flashed across Safira's face.

"Because bang Hari is very concerned and cares for a small family even though the brother is always repooot, busy teruuus with the work of his brother as a lawyer."

"Ooo.so it seems."

For a moment I beamed, flowered. Beards understand sign. 'Liking' is like that apparently.

"Yes so. If you're not like I said, do you think your mom and dad would want to have your brother mate again with one of their other daughters?"

"Hehehe... Ja. Right too."

"We are compact as you think, it is a great pride that one of us 3 can be chosen to replace the place of the late brother Ranti on the side of the brother..."

" 'Haaa..." With one deep breath, I pretended to be shocked dramatically. "Till it be like that?" Then I grinned. Suddenly, Evita's.

"Hm-mh," nods Safira full of innocent confidence, conscious he was unwittingly opening Evita's trump card before me. "Yes I'm serious. I'm not talking about making things up."

"Butiii.not that you actually feel objection-" I'm the one making it up.

"Doubt?" Safira moves shoulders at a glance. "No. Who said it? Just ask Lydia. If only Lady Lydia had not had a fiancee, still in the usual level of dating someone, she would probably have volunteered to replace Ranti...Hard believable? Monggo, confirm it to her."

Gosh darn...

Hehehe...why can that be so?

"okay-okay. I will try to trust this information of yours, "smile me.

Replying with a smile, Safira nodded. He said, "About Lydia, let's not discuss it again. The brother already has a fiancee. And again, anyway Hari has chosen Evi's sister."

"certainly. I'm not gonna take your info seriously about my sister-in-law Lydia. So if it's about your sister Evita..."

"Wait a minute."

"Yes, I will be patiently waiting for him. Even though it's been 1 week of my waiting."

"He he he. I don't want to get ahead. I have no right even if it just gives an idea of our view of the Hari bang.

Therefore, please this themed chat do not be told again to anyone. Don't even talk to the family if I ever come here and invite the brother to talk 4 points."

"Hokay. Ready, run!"

"Ihh, brother."

"It's me seriously, Sapphira.honestly I never knew that you were so attentive towards me that your brother lived with me. I live our real household life with mediocrity, and as I can and can. 

My family has always been united because the three of them are part of my life. Half my soul.

But I can't believe that all of you including your mother and father paid great attention to me. And quite like the way of life that I've been living for those 5 years." The umpteenth time I smiled in front of Sapphira who was still smiling on her face.

"Stay that way." The girl spoke softly, looking in the shade at my gaze. "Pun when in the end, for example, Evita's brother receives a brother. Of course if you can, more and better yet against Evita's sister."

"Safiraas..."

Refusing to be moved along with the novelty I felt, Safira shifted the conversation suddenly into a carefree manner.

"I'm actually secretly liking someone. Cowoq my coworker at the office, bang. He is also a widower, had no children when his wife was sick with uterine cancer and died shortly, 1 year ago. Older than bang Hari. 39 years."

" 'Hey..." Both times I took dramatic long breaths.

"Ah-ha-ha-ha. when it comes to age, I have no problem. I am not a voter at my age. The important thing is I like that guy."

Irfhaan...

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