My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant

Makes me Prejudice.

“Where is Brother's wife? Said he wanted to be known to me?” the little lips of the young girl in front of Excel popped, making Excel even more anxious at the other sister's mother who accidentally came home because she heard her brother was married.

“He's home ...,” Excel replied while scrambling Sia's wavy hair. “Lain time Brother will take him to see you.”

"He's not beautiful?" Sia parrot. The girl's hand was busy slicing the tenderloin steak with medium maturity in front of her.

"You score it yourself later, if for Brother it's good," Excel smiled knot, imagining his wife is actually sweet.

“You've known him for a long time, son?” Rian interrupted the conversation between his two children.

“Em .. one year this Pa.” Answer Excel while stuffing large chunks of meat into his mouth. Covering nervousness. “Sorry we didn't tell Papa yesterday!” sucher.

“It's okay, later 'there will still be a reception if the father of your wife is better.” Rian smiled. From Kira, Rian knows everything. Even Kira asked for consideration from Rian for his decision.

Excel almost chokes, if not immediately suckle the liquid to relieve his throat. “Iya Pa ...”

“How was your lecture?” Excel changes the subject.

“Current Kak .. as usual. With the help of my brother, everything was easy. Although Sia feels less challenging.” Sia replied lightly while continuing to chew the steak voraciously.

“Sia ... Time told her sister so?” Rian stopped eating, he looked at his daughter who liked to make him jump from his actions.

“Sorry Pa .. but that's it, right? Sia still want to be independent while living far away Papa, uh .. This was facilitated. So no exclamation Pa.” The girl's head moved up and down as her hands pressed on the brown meat with a blackish stripe, which was actually not hard.

“Should be grateful, not complaining .. imagine another student who has to work part-time to meet her needs? Must divide the time between study and work, frugality, and living in a less viable place. While you are, there is nothing less than your life, Nak.”

Excel just smiled to see his brother who was immediately manyun, because he could not argue with the father. “Already Pa ... Sia was just curious about new things."

Excel view scrolling toward Sia, "Tell Papa ... Sia should be grateful. And don't argue with Papa. Come ... finish the meal!"

“Papa and the child are the same ..” grumbled Sia in the heart, but she immediately finished the steak already in her pox in small pieces. Rian shook his head at the behavior of his daughter who was only a few months away from him because Sia continued studying outside the city with some friends. It did not take long, the food was exhausted, so they continued the conversation that had been delayed.

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After dinner, Naja returns to face the paper and pen. The girl's hand moved very quickly when the focus had been on her. Silence was his friend, as if his imagination was able to spread wings as wide as possible. Damaged lights he deliberately made to support the creation of a peaceful atmosphere. Yes, since the incident last afternoon Naja tried to make himself as comfortable as possible while in the middle of his new family, as if nothing happened. Even Excel doesn't seem to want to explain anything to Naja. He went to his study after dinner.

Jemari Naja tore through the partially filled paper with scribbles. Squeezing it into a lump that he immediately threw into the trash. Rough breathing was again wasted when his back hit the backrest of the chair he set facing the backyard of the Dirgantara residence. The lady's eye bead seemed to sweep across the entire table that Excel was supposed to use. Bored, because here it feels barren. This room is so cold.

Naja got up from the chair to pick up the phone that was still there since the last time he left. Unintentionally, the paper he took from Tristan's office was pulled out and fell. He quickly picked up the paper and read it again.

Mikhayla, Ms.

So it was written on paper from a famous clinic in this city. Naja frowned deeply, wouldn't it be like this, Micah should get good treatment? Ah ... Naja's head throbbed violently.

Excel steps slightly staggered when entering the room. Repeatedly, he massaged his temple, tired of course felt by the man who was soon 29 years old, so without changing his clothes, he immediately threw himself on the bed.

“How did you feel after meeting Micah?”

Excel jumped, the man sat back down, “you just surprised me?” the sharp gaze of the man was again thrown towards Naja who was still unmoved from his position. Naja who had not been closed for long, was surprised when his bed swayed, so as to make Naja awake, even though his eyes were still closed.

“How are you feeling now?” ask Naja again, without changing his position that turns his back on Excel. “You're happy right?” the image of Excel that was so happy to welcome the woman, danced in Naja's mind.

“Iya .. I'm very happy.” Answer Excel accordingly. He thinks Naja saw him when he and Micah were talking on Sam's fashion house page.

“Huh, quick ...,” grunts Naja cynical and slobber.

“What's a fast one?” excel sounds so sniffy.

Naja sat down, his fingers pulled out the hair that filled his face, Naja's bead looked at Excel, “I'm not sure if you guys are involved in the complicated feeling of seeing your intimacy last afternoon? Are you sure you don't want to go back to him?”

Excel who had originally set his gaze in any direction, now looked at Naja questioningly. “Siang? Didn't I meet Micah this morning?” inner Excel. But at once his lips drew a smile.

“You saw me?”

“Iya .. I see you. You guys look compatible.”

Excel lips are faintly attracted. “Am I dreaming? Your words are like a wife who is upset about catching her husband with another woman.”

Naja's chin raised, the woman's body shifted to face Excel. “Do not make it up ...! Where is I like that?” kilah Naja ketus. “I'm just glad you met your Micah. So can we go back to each other's pairs?”

“Otakmu must have moved ..!” excel's forefinger displaces Naja's forehead until Naja nearly topples backward. “If my relationship with Micah was as simple as you think, I would have done the same thing as your lover did. And are you sure your lover would accept you, if I had done something to you, hem?”

Now not just the index finger, Excel's face adorned with an evil smile is heading towards Naja who spontaneously shifts his body away. “Sure you won't do anything to me! You-you ‘kan hate me?”

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