Not as Beautiful as Angan

The threat of my brother

Two days before H, where Buana will propose to Cempaka.

That afternoon, Sekar and her husband came to her room Bunga, her second sister Cempaka who was not married.

After High School, Bunga did not continue college. But he immediately worked at a company about three kilometers from his home bu Sekar.

Bunga age is quite mature in the village where Bunga and his family live. He was twenty-six years old. Age is enough for a household.

However, the name of a soul mate cannot be determined by us.

It is all Allah SWT who governs, Allah SWT who has power.

That afternoon happened to be flowers again on holiday. This opportunity was immediately used by both parents to talk from heart to heart.

Mr. Jati and Ms. Sekar want to talk about his proposal plan Cempaka, which will be carried out in two days.

"Assynoltom..." Say Bu Sekar Slowly.

"Waalaikum... Yes ma'am... For a moment" the flower said from inside the room. Looks like he just woke up.

"Simplek!..." Flowers opened the door to her room.

"Yes mom... With my father too" he said somewhat astonished.

"Yes son!... Are you sleeping again?" Bu Sekar asked curiously.

"Yes mom... I overslept "His Killah.

"Ba'da Ashar do not get used to sleeping ah, bad for health" Jati reminded.

"May you come in?... Do you want to go to the bathroom first?" Bu Sekar asked permission first even though his own son.

"Please father and mother enter first, I want to wash your face for a while" Bunga asked permission before he passed to the bathroom.

Before long Bunga had returned to his room with a bright face, not like before.

"Flower, ma'af yes mommy is just as you are bothering you"

"Ah mother... No bother, just like anyone. Mother why?... How come! Pronounce so the same child himself" Flower stared fixedly at his mother's face, filled with question marks.

"What time do you work?"

Mr. Jati switched the conversation. Though the real Mr. Jati and Bu Sekar feel confused how to convey

about the show the day after.

"Tomorrow I'm in the morning sir, seven o'clock. Today I am off" Sahut Bunga with a face mimic that does not understand the direction of the conversation of his parents.

"Mom's actually gonna ask you something, okay?" Mrs Sekar said somewhat hesitantly. She glanced at her husband while taking her breath slowly.

"What's wrong mom?... It seems very important" said Flowers.

"Eum... About that sweet black friend of yours, what's his name?... I forgot again" Ms. Sekar tried to joke.

"That's... The handsome. How's continuation?... It seems like he has been playing here for a long time" Mr. Jati directly to the target, to the extent that his wife glances and glares at her husband.

"Mr!... How the hell?" Bu Sekar exclaimed to rebuke him.

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Father, what's the matter?... Mother until glared so" Bunga laughed crazily look at her mother's behavior.

"Same mother wants nanyain Sakti to mean?" Ask Flowers after stopping laughing.

"Yes!... Well that's Sakti!... Hows it?... When will he propose to you?... Don't lose to Buana!... In a moment he wants to propose to Cempaka" Mr. Jati nyeletuk out of control.

Spontaneous alone Bu Sekar immediately pinched her husband's arm in annoyance.

He's half-dead to keep from straight-up ceplos. She was very frightened that Bunga became offended or angry to hear her.

Sure enough!...

The face of the Flower that had just been cheerful, immediately turned into a wry, sour full of disappointment.

"What's?... Buana wants to propose to Cempaka?... That means Cempaka wants to step over me as her brother?!... Why did mommy and dad allow it?... Mother and father will know that I am her brother" With emotions that are clearly visible from her eyes, Bunga leaned her parents with some questions.

Mr. Jati exchanged lyrics with his wife. He did not expect that the Flower would be so emotional.

"Son... Don't get emotional, don't get angry. You should listen to your mother's conversation about this" Mr. Jati tried to say slowly. He wanted to explain to his son.

"How am I not emotional sir?... Twenty-six years old, no one has proposed to me. My sister, Cempaka... Just got twenty-one years old, eeh... Someone was serious about proposing to him" Flowers grumbled as if he felt he was not being treated fairly.

"This is my son... I want you to listen to my explanation, so you don't misunderstand" Ms. Sekar took a deep breath and immediately exhaled her, as if she wanted to let go of the burden in her heart a little.

"Yesterday Buana came here, he said he had finished following his police education. He wants to be assigned outside the city, quite far from our village. He was given time off before the assignment for only eight days. He and his family wanted to propose to Cempaka first before he left for his place of duty. Let it calm down he said. For my mom and dad it was a good thing. But, mother also asked that they ask for first blessing from you as her brother" continued Bu Sekar again.

"After all, this is just a proposal, not a wedding. The wedding will be if you are married. Therefore, the same father mother asked your friend whose name is Sakti, he seems to have the same heart as you.

Want father and mother, try you ask him, when he would seriously propose to you?... If you're embarrassed, let him come here. Later the father of the same mother who will ask" continued pak Jati continued his wife's words.

"If he's really serious about you, he'll probably propose to you soon. That way you will not be preceded by your sister. That's what I mean by mom" said Bu Sekar again.

"If it had to be so, I'd be ashamed" Bunga replied curiously.

"Not to be ashamed, that's let us know seriously not he's the same as us. Sometimes the man wants to be asked by the women" said Pak Jati reminded his son.

"If he's not ready now, what?... Means I'm being stepped on by my sister?

Ma'am... Sir... Try to understand me, later how the people in this village say. Anyway I don't want to be overrun by Cempaka!... I'm her brother, which means I'm the one who needs to be applied for first, and I'm the one who should get married first not my sister!" Flowers screaming confused both parents.

"Yes... That's why you ask Sakti first, I'm sure if he's serious he'll propose to you before your sister"

Bu Sekar asserted.

"Mother, please don't force me to ask Sakti that, I'm ashamed, I don't want to. Anyway I do not want if Cempaka applied first point" said Bunga sewot.

"If I get stepped on by Cempaka, I'd better get out of this house. Let me not in my son also the same father and mother. Because it turns out the same father mother chose love, no longer love me, the same father mother has no feelings, let alone the Cempaka, play accept it, just, he wants to be tried by the police. Anyway I don't want if until my sister proposes first, I just want to run away from this house!... Free here as well, no one loves me anymore" Flower nyerocos emotion.