My neighbor Duren (Cool Young)

19.The Arrival of Dila

The beautiful girl was wearing a pink dress, with shoulder-length hair that was allowed to unravel just like that. He sat on a chair swinging his legs.

"Sir Radit doesn't exist, Dila. He's out" Arman said, staring deeply at the beautiful girl in front of him. Arman can only swallow Saliva. As a man who harbors flavor, Arman tries to hold back. Although often the pain and jealousy felt by him when the woman worship is actually looking for another man.

" Mas Arman lied, right ? I have to see Radit today" Dila is still sulking

"You're so stubborn, Dila. It's up to you. Please wait for Radit sir until you get bored" Arman starts to get upset with Dila

"I'll wait" Dila did not lose ketus.

Arman stared at his computer screen as he continued to copy the file Siska had just given him. Every now and then the phone on his desk sounded. All inquiring about the existence of Radit that does not appear today.

Dila watched Arman. Although that guy sucks, but Dila must not just give up. He'll wait until Arman gives him information about Radit's whereabouts.

"Mas Arman, I'm thirsty" Dila began to pester Arman who was focusing on work. Dila knows Arman's weakness. The man had more taste in her. He can use that.

Arman turned a glance, then contacted the pantry section to bring a cold drink into his room. He resumed his work

"Mas Arman, take me to lunch again, yes "

"I'm busy" said Arman trying to be indifferent to Dila.

" Mas Arman would have said, 'Look, I fainted here because of hunger ?"

"Whatever, you've grown up and you have money. You can buy your own or order"

" Mas Arman is evil "

Then Dila approached Arman at his desk. Arman's heart started to beat. Dila was so close to him. Even the fragrant perfume of Dila made Arman lose concentration.

Arman opened his eyes. As powerful as self-control is, the Dila Position is only one step away from him. Arman could clearly see Dila's white-clad legs without blemishes. Arman is getting provoked. Arrived Arman grabbed Dila's waist, bringing Dila's body increasingly not separated from him.

Arman's eyes focused on one point, Dila's pretty thin lips slightly opened. No matter where the demon came from, Arman had just put his lips together. Dila began to rebel, on the treatment of Arman who had been very rude to him.

Arman is swept away by his own game. Even his hands had started guerrilla on Dila's back, wiping with a gentle pressure. And plaques....

Arman flinched, A slap restores his sanity. Arman releases Dila. Dila directly pushed down Arman's chest with all her might. The girl vented her anger at Arman. The man who had dared to take his first kiss.

Arman was pushed a few steps back. He smiled without feeling guilty despite making the girl he always dreamed of cry.

"Are you sorry you kissed me?" Arman said as he rubbed his own lips. He looks so enjoying.

" Mas Arman, brash" Sentak Dila in the middle of his sob.

"I like you Dila, I don't like you chasing after Radit sir. Mr. Radit is engaged. In a few days she will be married "

''No way, Arman must be lying, right?"

"That's right, Dila. Mr. Radit only thinks of you as his sister. I am the one who loves you. Stop humbling yourself and chasing after your sister-in-law. If you don't believe me, go to Radit's house. Now, Mr. Radit is with his future wife"

Dila still does not believe. He thinks Arman is lying. Half-run Dila out of Arman's room. I saw the disappointed eyes of the girl. So did Arman, he was disappointed when Dila was so hurt by another man.

Dila accelerates the speed of her car to Radit's house. He has to prove Arman's point. Dila admired Radit from a long time ago. Although Radit is still with his late biological brother. Dila who bears witness to how Radit is a man who is very worthy to fight. Dila learns the story of Bela and the man found dead together in a car accident.

Dila's guilt develops into a feeling that always wants to make Radit happy. Dila wants to be a woman who can make Radit happy.

Arman daydreams after Dila's departure from his room. There is a sense of guilt for being rude and hurting Dila. But Arman was happy too. At least, Dila knows the fact that Radit has been engaged and Arman has expressed his feelings that he has been quieting.

Arman just waits for Radit's anger because it has leaked Radit's current existence. Arman will bear the risk.

***

"Mas Radit, um... "

Dila's voice echoed from the corner of Radit's house. A few assistants prevented Dila from entering the upper floors. But Dila did not care and still barged up to the second floor.

" Mas Radit .. mas ..." Dila kept shouting calling Radit. The girl had already dispelled her embarrassment.

Luckily, Ms. Ratna and Mama Arini have gone with the children to the building where they will be used to prepare for Radit's wedding.

Sayup heard Dila's voice calling Radit's name. The two then kept silent to make sure the sound that was said to be heard.

"Nis, you heard me, right. Like someone calling my name?"

" Yes, I heard. We'd better get inside the house" Anisa told Radit. But Radit shook his head. He blocked Anisa's hand. Preventing Anisa from entering the house. Radit's gaze made Anisa shiver. Especially her smile so thin.

"Yes..." Anisa looked nervous. While shaking Radit's hand.

"Nis, I ..." Radit wanted to express his feelings for Anisa properly but the door connecting the house and balcony suddenly opened.

"Mas Radit ...?" Dila showed up there. Destroying the romantic moments that are almost created. Dila screams hysterically to find Radit with the woman.

"When..?" Radit took his hand off Anisa.

"Who is he? don't say she's your future wife, mas" Dila said as she pointed at Anisa

"She's Anisa, my future wife" Radit said weakly. Radit almost lost energy to face Dila. Many times give understanding to the girl but the result is nil.

" No.., did Radit? Dila love with Radit. Dila should be Radit's wife" Dila cried the girl on the floor.

" Dila, don't be silly! You're my own sister. Where might I have more flavor, Dila"

Dila stood up, trying to get closer towards Radit and Anisa. While Anisa was only fixated on seeing scene after scene in front of her. His heart is almost dislodged by the fact that Radit's sister-in-law loves Radit.

As Dila drew closer, Radit protected Anisa by standing in front of Anisa Persis. Radit did not want until Anisa was hurt by the reckless act of Dila who looked very angry.

" You" said Dila while pointing at Anisa who blocked Radit's body. "You don't deserve to be with Radit. You ruined all my dreams. I should be in your position now. I loved Radit's mas first, even long before Mbak bela left"

"Dila..!" Radit was there right then. "Go home, before I call my mom and tell her how embarrassing you are. Can usually seduce your own sister-in-law"

"I don't want to. Is it good that he's from me, Radit mas? This woman probably just wants your treasure. Acting plain pretentious. Me, I'm mas. Who sincerely loves you" Dila said as she pointed and looked cynically at Anisa .

Radit immediately grabbed Dila's hand which pointed towards Anisa. Radit did not want Anisa to be treated like this.

"Quite Dila, I can no longer tolerate this behavior of yours"

Forcibly Dila was dragged by Radit and handed over to the security house that had been waiting for the aba from Radit.

Radit returned to Anisa .who was still shocked by Dila's arrival.

" Nis, are you okay ?"

Nisa's eyes were staring at Radit's nanar. He just nodded. Radit understood very well that he had to explain something to Anisa. So that Anisa does not misunderstand in the future.

"Nis, she's the sister of my late wife, Bela.

I don't have any feelings for him. She was like my own sister ''

"But he loves you, mas "

"I don't, I love you" Radit again grabbed Anisa's fingers. Looked at him feelingly. "Maybe Dila was just obsessed with me. I don't know"

Anisa lowered her head, Anisa admitted Radit was a perfect figure. Deep in Anisa's heart is still stored fear to return lost and affected. All this is just the beginning when stepping into the wedding gate with Radit. Anisa did not dare to imagine in the future what it would be like.

"Nis, throw away your fear. You can count on me. Now and see you later. Here, ticking because of you" .Radit held his hand to his left chest. While continuing to strengthen Anisa who almost hesitated. "Listen to me, Nisa. Bela died three years ago. I don't deny the many women who come to me. I was never tempted. I am not an easy person to fall in love with. My heart chose you" Radit knew, the woman he was going to marry still had a deep trauma. Radit sincerely expressed his feelings for Anisa.

"Snakes..." Radit called to Anisa who was still quietly examining all Radit's words.

" Sorry...,. Perhaps you will be tired of facing me who still harbors fear. Help me forget the pain that still haunts me. I'll try to set foot on my own conviction, later"

"Sure, Nis. We face it together" Radit nodded steadily.

Radit grabs Anisa's hand, the two decide to go back inside the house. For a long time they expressed their feelings. Until I forgot to leave Mama and Ratna's mother who had gone back without telling them.

"I want to go home"

"We had lunch together, first. Hungry stomach. I can't eat alone" Radit began sulking at his future wife.

Anisa smiled with Radit's childish behavior. Anisa had expected Radit's appeal this one was only part of the man's mode for a longer time close to him. For the last three years, during his graduation, he always ate alone. Maybe if you are lucky to accompany Ara, it's also if Radit comes home early.

"Wouldn't eat by yourself?"

"Yes, most..."

"Mas don't have to be spoiled. I'm going home. I'm calling Mr. Sam to accompany him to lunch"

"Niss"

"The last three years are not the widower mas, each meal trus who accompanied? Client, Arman, Ara, or Sam's private driver, huh? or..."

"Manja same prospective wife can dong, Nis" Serobot Radit with Alus up and down

"I know that mas is just a mode" Anisa replied briefly. "But I want to go home, the incident just now is quite tired of me. I want to rest, before Lea and Ara go home"

"Yes, you just rest here" Radit was still trying to prevent Anisa from leaving. But Radit had to be disappointed as Anisa kept shaking her head. With a heavy heart Radit let Anisa go back to her own home.

Anisa returns to her own home, which is only a few meters from Radit's house. Radit escorted Anisa to the side door of her house. Anisa forbids Radit from following her home. Of course it's not a good thing to be alone in Anisa's lonely house. There's no one else there.

Leaving Anisa alone at this moment was the wisest choice. Give a little space to enjoy his time of solitude which will soon be taken away by Radit. Radit realized that. Their relationship was made so quickly by Radit.

At her home, Anisa breaks down after changing clothes. He tried to think back on everything that happened. Radit's attitude, the way the man protects, weasels, strengthens him. Also do not forget the mode and also the fad of the man. Anisa was tired and fell asleep in her nap.