
"Ang, when do you come home?" the spoiled voice of the sister becomes a panacea for the longing that hangs in the heart.
"Why? What would you like to ask for?" answer with maximum calm.
"Does always ask like that. But if I answer brother-in-law, the ends are only hope."
Saying ayu girl greeted with laughter by brother. "Take him for what I can bring. Don't spoil it! I'll be jealous of Rud."
"Let him be jealous, Bang. Anyway no one will be able to separate us as a sister and brother, let alone the coming of the latter," said the girl ayu with full assertiveness.
Brother remained calm through his brother's fiery emotions. "Yes .. yes .. but you also have to take care of her feelings. I will be your brother but he will soon be your husband. Listen brother, brother?"
"Denger, Brother. Anyway Rosa will always listen to your advice. Ohya, when's brother coming back?" The girl returned to the first question.
"Weekends. Is it the same as my own?"
"I miss cooking bakmi with Brother. Cepet home, Bang!"
"I'll be home soon. Patience!"
"Be careful, Brother. Miss u," message the ayu girl who finally closed the call.
At the end of the phone that was turned off by the girl, my brother looked at the device while engraving a smile. "I've always missed your cherries."
Miss ... same taste with different packaging. Two hearts united by status are framed by an affection named brother.
Turning the direction of the brother, the sister glanced at him after lowering the smart object from the sense of hearing. The man on the right side became a vision shot.
"Is that all you have to do with him?" asked Mas Rud, expressing jealousy.
"This is not how much. Usually I'm spoiled in his arms," said the girl ayu as if deliberately igniting the flames of jealousy increasingly flared in Mas Rud's heart.
"After I'm there, don't do that anymore! I'm not willing for him to touch you too much" Mas Rud told the point.
The ayu girl remained relaxed in response to the lover's warning. "You're jealous of my brother, Mom?"
"I'm jealous of all the guys around you, except my boy."
"If you're jealous of Di-junior, I'll take you back, Mom."
"My hunting is directed, dear."
Ayu girl deliberately teases Mas rud. "Where is it, Mas?"
"Getting to the guarantee."
The girl is silent. His heart was flowery but he did not want to show it excessively. That's how he always teases his lover who has a burning love.
Two people who are captivated by the face and once separated because of the cunning it does have a different way of expressing love. Their laughter always radiates depth of flavor. Maybe that's the thing that makes people around including brother sincerely let his woman be happy by men who always make him feel perfect happiness.
The dimensions of space rotate back to Jogja. Brother had just finished his bath and was sitting together with his eyes in the front garden. They enjoy the afternoon with fried bananas and wedang tape.
"Son, is my granddaughter-in-law still in your heart?"
Brother looked at Eyang gently in a smile. "He will always be in Aryan's heart, Eyang. To discard does not mean to throw away. Didn't we?"
"The feeling that metamorphoses from love as a man to the opposite sex into the affection of a brother to a sister, that's what Aryan keeps fertilizing, Eyang," he explained.
"That's sure it's not easy, son. But, you can do it."
"Aryan sure can, Eyang. But, could Rud accept later if his wife had some closeness to Aryan? Should Aryan step away a little, Eyang?" I exchanged thoughts with that old woman.
"If Rud can't accept your presence, don't leave Rosa by his side."
Eyang's sentence made brother dazed by confusion. Do not want to feel curious without clarity, finally thrown a question from the lips brother. "I mean, Eyang?"
"Later in the night you'll know the answer," the eye-to-eye answer becomes more and more of a puzzle.
Brother is getting frown. "What's up with tonight, Eyang?"
"There's a guest" replied eyang with a smile.
"Guests? Who, Eyang?" My brother cannot keep quiet.
Eyang just smiled. His hand deftly took the cup that was on the table and then took a sip.
Coinciding with that, there was a plate-car that was no stranger to the sight of my brother entering the courtyard. "What do you mean by that car?"
Without waiting, my brother picked up a guest. He approached the parked car. From the door on the left, Di-junior came out and then splashed in his arms.
"Uncle Aryan."
He lifted up the body of the nephew. The little boy was in the sling of his brother. They then walked closer to Eyang.
Meanwhile, inside the car Mas Rud and the ayu girl were still glued. They were still shocked by the presence of the elder brother in front.
"Am I not dreaming, Mom?"
"He's here, indeed" Mas Rud assured.
"Didn't it?" The ayu girl said a word and did not continue.
"See directly to the person! Come on, let's get down!"
The couple left the car and walked towards the brother carrying the son. Gadia ayu looked to the right where the house of the in-laws was located. The house looks lonely. However, suddenly the recording of memories in the house was clearly drawn until he unconsciously stopped his steps.
Mas Rud who understood what happened gave a warm swab on the shoulder of the ayu girl. He's flinching along. The lover's expression made him speechless. The story of ayu girl with her husband is spinning in memory. He could only hug to provide reinforcement.
Meanwhile, the ayu girl is falling into a pool of past flavors. The house in front of him seemed to tell me how he was joking with his Mas Dion. The man who justified it after the long journey of his struggle was now completely filled the space of his mind.
A warm smile, unending attention, a patience that knows no words, weakens the joints of the girl. Bones are wavy. The girl fell down. Even Mas Rud was unable to support the body of the ayu girl. Not because his strength was lost, but too much sense of it weakened the defense of the heart.
"Mas Dion, you shouldn't have left me so soon."
The soft sound that was disguised by sobs made heart pain. Let alone the ayu girl, Mas Rud just sighed in tears. The two men fell into a thick chest.
"Mas Rud, it seems like I can't leave Mas Dion to be with you." The voice of the ayu girl grew weaker along with her hands that were detached from Mas Rud's fingers.
"Darling, wake!" said Mas Rud wagging the body of the ayu girl. But the girl continued to be in the residence. Fainted.