
"Bby ...., it's afternoon, I'm home!" said Ara while tidying up her clothes that were messy because of her husband.
"Let me take you!" said Agra who had put his suit back on.
"No need bby, I'll go home with Mr Mun!"
"All right, I'll drive you to the front!"
Agra also immediately took his wife's hand, they came out of Agra's room still holding hands.
The joints that unintentionally flashed immediately approached them.
"Good day, ma'am !" said Rendi greeting Ara.
"Siang Rend, how are you?"
"I'm good, Mom!"
"I'll take my wife to the lobby for a minute! Prepare your next meeting!"
"Good sir!"
After Ara came home, Agra continued meeting with different people. Until the night they just returned, a lot of work is delayed and must be completed immediately.
Agra stretched his stiff muscles, when suddenly the door was knocked.
"Lake in!"
And soon from behind that door he saw Divta there.
"Bang ...., bang Divta hasn't come home yet?" ask Agra. It is not a habit if Divta is overtime, she prefers to finish her work at the right time.
"I was waiting for you!" said Divta and sat down at Agra's desk.
"Over time I don't see the sagar and Sanaya, how's it going?"
"They're good, is there anything important that Divta wants to talk about?"
So far their relationship is good but still can not be that close, like there is a little bit of a partition that Divta deliberately put to limit it.
"If you don't mind, how about we go out for a second?"
"All right ....!"
Agra immediately called his wife back and said he would be home a little late again today, actually very eager to go home and meet with his wife and baby twins. But he couldn't possibly refuse Divta's request, the first time his brother had asked him to speak privately, not about work.
"How about we go to the futsal court, it's been a long time since we've been there?!" divta and Agra agreed.
They headed to a field, changing their clothes with futsal clothes that Agra always carried everywhere. The man is so fond of football, Agra is indeed a jetset man, but not the jetset sports that he likes, such as surfing in the gold field or whatever it is with other upper circles.
He likes folk sports such as football and futsal, his simple life since childhood he still carries through to adulthood.
Meeka warmed up before playing, after warming up they immediately joined one of the clubs in the place and formed a team, they worked out for an hour, they worked out, after feeling tired Meeka immediately sat on the edge of the field.
"Drink ....!" said Divta while thrusting a drinking bottle that was first unsealed.
"Thank you bang ....!"
"A long time ago we didn't play like this, ten or fifteen years ago, we used to play on a small field when Dad was around, he was always the referee." said Divta while looking far ahead.
"Lusa is the anniversary of my father's death, will Divta come to the funeral?"
"Yes ...., I'm sorry, maybe if my mom wasn't so greedy, none of that would have happened!"
"Regulation cannot change the past, nor can worry change the future. Let everything go, and we can take a lesson from everything bang, that love and family are above everything."
"Thank you for all that you've given you, your love and your affection, I as an older should be able to take care of you but almost harm you."
"It happened because of a misunderstanding, if only you knew everything first, maybe you would stand in front of me as my shield, and next to me as my friend, and behind me as my backer, I believe that!"
Agra patted his brother on the back, he could not be a person who could advise, but at least he could be a sister who was ready to be a place to complain.
There was a moment of silence, Divta seemed hesitant to reveal her point.
"Gra!"
"Hmm?"
"If I had proposed to Nadin, would you have agreed?" divta asked, making Agra so surprised, not because he did not know with his brother's feelings towards his sister-in-law, but that fast?
He could still see the great love of his brother's gaze towards his wife, he was jealous, very jealous, but he could not blame love. Divta first met Ara before herself, she was unable to prevent it.
But for Nadin, his brother did admire the figure of Nadin, but not a love, just an obsession to have something the same as Ara. His face and smile that looks the same in the possession of Nadin, his good and gentle attitude is also owned by Nadin.
"What do you think?" ask Divta again when Agra does not also give an answer.
"Isn't it too soon?"
"Not now, but later after Dad's memorial service, do you agree?"
"I support whatever you think is right, and it's true in my opinion, but Nadin is still too small, he hasn't graduated college, still another year and a half away."
"We can get engaged first, only after Nadin graduated can we get married!"
"If Nadin wants to, I as Nadin's brother-in-law can only wish him all the best, and as Brother's sister, I only ask, if that really happens, if that's the case, take care of him like you're looking after your brother's mom."
"Thank you for the permission ....!"
In the midst of a serious conversation between brother and brother, suddenly someone came to them.
"Sorry sir, it's interrupting your time, but Ara's mom has called me, asking you to come home soon!"
"Rend, are you here?" ask Agra in disbelief.
"Bu Ara called me because your phone can't be reached!"
"Ceeehhhhh ..., you know where I am!" lamented Agra.
"Yes, come home now pity your wife is waiting!" said Divta while patting Agra on the back.
Agra immediately stood up, he actually did not feel good with his brother but this call could not be delayed anymore, he did not like to see his wife angry.
"I'll change clothes!" agra said, then left them both.
"The rend!"
"Yes?"
"What would you do if someone liked what you liked?"
"meaning?"
"Are you going to give up or are you going to fight for it?"
"I don't know what you mean, but I chose to fight before I actually lost."
"Good ..., I like your answer!"
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