MATE SOUL

A good brother

Unable to hide anymore, Neta gave up in front of her brother. Guilt continues to whack the heart, not wanting to worry anyone but he looks weak.

"What are you doing here?" Iban asked, pretending not to know that he was also the main suspect who made Neta there.

"I... L'm... Workings. Hehehe!!" Neta's laughter sounded forced.

Free he makes excuses, Iban will not easily believe it.

"In this house? As what? Maybe you and her...?"

"What??" ask Neta and Rendra together.

"Ciye compact," ledek Iban saw the faces of the two bowed in shame.

Neta's chest felt rustling at that time, could she have moved her heart apart so easily? From Billy to Rendra?

Wait, there is a curiosity that exceeds the meaning of the taste in his heart. How Iban can be in this house.

"Why are you here?" cynical Neta is full of suspicions.

"Oh, that... Anu's... What the hell is it..." Iban directly lost connection, blurted because of shock.

"Project!!" exclamation Rendra help Iban, his best friend.

"Oh yeah, project." Iban.

Iban explained to Neta, about the convection business he had in their hometown was thanks to the intervention of a young investor. Rendra is the man.

The more explained, Neta is more willing to know. Where did he get to know Rendra, then when did they think about starting a business. Do Mama and Abah know about the story of both of them. Many questions made Rendra and Iban feel judged by a plain little girl before them.

Iban gulped, if this continues the scenario they will be completely exposed.

"Bro, he said I'd like to see your office. Let's walk NOW!" Iban confirmed the last word so that Rendra understood the code.

She was confused, because she never promised it at all. Finally, Rendra understood after a barrage of foot-stamped on his feet.

" Oh, yeah. Let's go!" rendra said so stiffly.

Before the two stepped up, Neta managed to pull the collar of Iban and Rendra's shirt. He realized the two were deliberately avoiding the question at hand.

"It's Saturday, office holiday. Where are you going!!??"

Seeing the two leave, there was nothing else Neta could do to prevent. Although a little disgusted, he finally let Iban and Rendra leave him at home.

"Bro where are we really going?" ask Rendra confused.

"That was you talking to me. How's si?"

"I can see, you want to avoid that ade lu. What the hell is it?"

"Originally you know, I'm like a detective. If he has more questions, then he's looking for info. Your plan can be upset," Iban explained with a threatening face.

Rendra was silent, it was also true what Iban said. To the knowledge of him, Neta is indeed a rare human who likes to kepo the same affairs of people. The more forbidden, the curiosity gets higher. Otherwise, there is no way that Rendra's office can be ruffled by him.

Rendra's car continued to drive and stopped to a classic caffe, where it was very thick with regional customs. So it looks unique and elegant. Coffee is served so strong aroma, Rendra cs used to sit hanging out for a long time even though just to enjoy a cup of coffee.

"How are your two twin sisters pretending to be stupid?" ask Iban.

Once upon a time, Iban had met a pair of Rendra's sisters when they were 12 years old. Both of them look so silly, even though they are different genders. Because twins are not much different. Besides being ignorant, and spoiled, there are only those who look stupid.

"They're not pretending. But both are really stupid." Rendra relaxed while resuscitating his body on a bench made of rattan.

"They were both studying at one of the campuses in Bandung. Yura the Playboy and Yuri who gave way to her brother to prank all the girls." Rendra continued his story while burning a cigarette.

"Gue reckon you should stop holding it. Neta doesn't like guys who smoke. Because he had been hit by flecks during Junior High that forced him to take the drug for 3 months without breaking up. So he doesn't like cigarette smoke." Iban suggested.

Rendra fell silent, then picked up a small ashtray in front of him, and switched off the cigarette.

Hearing Iban's story, made Rendra think. Putting Neta in the basement of his office is a bad deed. He must have been tormented, because the narrow space was filled with cigarette smoke.

Guilt whack, he shouldn't have tortured Neta to be there. Apparently, Rendra had to learn more from Iban to get to know Neta.

Neta has a harsh nature, if others are rude to her. He will not be easy to give up and give up. His soul is free, no one can force him to do what he does not like.

Spoiled and a little haughty in certain people. Neta is very expressive, she will not hide what she feels. That's why it's hard to lie.

Rendra nodded, trying to understand every word and clue Iban gave. It was easy if he wanted to do marriage, because the matchmaking had long been determined. Only, he did not want this marriage to be a regret when they did not love each other.

The woman Rendra had expected was already on Neta. There was no intention of turning away, the last time he saw a photo of the girl after graduating from school. Just looking at her picture alone, there was a feeling in her heart as if forcing to "Just marry the girl."