Milky

Part. 105

The endless hum of love songs echoed from her thin lips. The smiles of happiness continued to be beautifully sculpted. The sparkles of love scattered in the radiance of his eyes.

"Wait after my brother gets married, I'll talk about us to my family." That is how he promised before saying goodbye to the idol.

There is no way he preceded Ayra married, besides Bima is still in college will not focus on taking care of the household.

He whistled to the music of the shahdu about love. The flowers bloomed every time he passed by, forgetting the world he was treading on right now. Until the ringing of the mobile phone surprised him and awakened himself from the fantasy world of love.

"Hisya?" He screamed as he read the caller's name. Forgotten already on his sister who is still waiting on campus. The young man who was flowering was smoking gas drove at high speed to pick up the younger brother. He could not say goodbye to her.

"Sorry cave, Nasya. Ampe cave forgot the cave sister. Abaghfirullah!" he said while rubbing his sorry face.

Bima entered the campus area, parked the car in other car lines. Running to find the whereabouts of his sister. As per the map Nasya sent him, he looked for a position.

Bima stopped her steps at the edge of the campus park. There, on a bench he saw Nasya sitting alone with a man. Maybe his classmates, they look familiar. I don't know why Bima had such bad feelings towards that man.

His appearance looked good, but the deep look of his eyes made Bima suspicious of his figure. He will not forbid if they have a relationship, but the sense of responsibility as a brother makes him have to investigate who the male figure is.

"Dad!" call Bima with a sexy voice echoing. Hoarse dignified. Looking up at the two youngsters who were throwing smiles at each other.

"Sister! Any where to? I was waiting for Brother from earlier here," he said with lips raised with a sign of annoyance. Bima smiled, he rubbed his sister's head as Nasya stood before him.

"Who is he?" bima asked slowly, without any pressure because he was afraid Nasya would feel restrained, while they had just met.

"He's my classmate, brother. He came to accompany me in chatting here. Dad asked us to come to the restaurant" he told Bima.

"I Revi, Brother. Nasya's friend, I'm sorry to make Big Brother unhappy," said the man politely as he ducked slightly.

Bima was impressed, rarely there are young people who want to respect men who are only a few years away from him.

"Thank you for accompanying my sister, but we have to leave right now. Sorry, sweet sister I brought," said Bima. He just nodded without objection.

"Why did you ask to come to the restaurant?" bima asked after they were in the car.

"I don't know, maybe I want to show you the family restaurant. Who knows, you intend to manage it" said Nasya with a busy hand playing the device. Reply to a message with .. who knows because the girl has no story other than with Bima.

"We'll see." Bima slumped shoulders. He has no interest in family business. Just like Razka when she was young, she wanted to develop herself. So whatever, that must be standing on its own feet. Not just behind the parent's loop.

While at the boutique, Ayra was busy designing a model of modern clothes. Modern games for muslims. Aided by Zia who still controls Mamah's boutique, she diligently learns all about fashion.

"Oh, there's someone looking up ahead. Keep it first, meet him now. They were teasing the man outside," Zia called out while teasing the stunned girl at his words.

"Who, Brother?" tanyakanya. Wrinkles on the forehead indicate confusion, because Ayra is not waiting for guests.

"Son doesn't know, he's waiting in the lobby."

"Sister!" call Ayra when she finds Briant with her perfect look sitting waiting while reading a boutique magazine.

The mixed-blooded youth smiled as he turned to the girl he was waiting for. He moved closer, a sturdy body makes every swing of his steps look dashing authoritative.

"What's wrong? Why come to work hours like this?" asked Ayra who also brought her steps closer to Briant.

"Nothing, my job isn't much today. I have some free time and want to take you somewhere. Are you ready?" revealed the young man with a washed away smile thrown for Ayra.

The girl suddenly harrumphed, looking down while nodding small.

"Come on!" Briant stepped ahead, he did not even dare to touch the girl.

"I said goodbye to Brother Zia first, Brother. Just wait in the car." Briant nodded. He keeps going out the boutique and waits for Ayra in the car. His lips sculpt a smile when he saw the idol coming out of the building. His hands opened the door.

Ayra ducked in embarrassment, she sat down on the seat beside Briant despite being nervous. Since childhood, Ayra has admired her figure. He idolized the handsome man and claimed he was the owner of the idol.

It bites the lips holding a feeling that radiates throughout the body. Briant accidentally plays a love song accompanying their journey. Twilight his goal came, he deliberately brought Ayra around the city waiting for that time to arrive.

"Where are we really going, brother?" ayra asked as she realized they were just circling the city.

"I forgot, so fascinated by the figure of an angel who treads the earth," his god without hesitation. Ayra turned to hide her blushing face.

"We will stop at the mosque, pray and rest first" he said. He smiled as Ayra nodded without turning to him. His heart is not broken for now.

The car stops in front of a mosque, the two of them will rest for a while before continuing their journey.

"Sister, where are we actually going?" ask Ayra again after worship. The two sat in the foyer of the mosque waiting for time while resting.

"I want to take you somewhere, Ay. In a moment, yeah. We wait here until the time comes" he answered in mystery.

"Why wait a minute, brother? Wouldn't we just go now?" sue Ayra who is getting bored. However, he did not deny, his heart flowered every time they walked together.

Briant did not respond, he glanced at the watch on his wrist many times. Why time is so slow.

"Come on!" He suddenly made Ayra frown. The girl also left the mosque where they stopped.

A long journey they took. Orange color in the sky began to appear paddling. Dusk had arrived and it was the time he was waiting for. Briant's car entered a parking area by the lake.

The reflection of orange color in the sky on the surface of the lake water, gives a beautiful impression for twilight that feels passed together.

"Oh, this is for you!" Ayra turned her head, she was astonished with wide-eyed as a show began. Whatdoes thatmean?