Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Aini Gara

"Syifa, please open the door!" tell Zikra while knocking on the door again. But the girl did not flinch.

A taxi stopped right in front of Zikra's house. Not long after, a girl came down with a small suitcase. Outside the door he was already greeted with a loud noise. I don't know what happened to the owner of the house inside.

"Part ... Syifa ... Let's open the door. I want to say everything clearly. So that there will be no more misunderstandings between us." pinta Zikra softly while occasionally knocking on the door of Syifa's room.

For a moment the clean-skinned beautiful girl was stunned by the atmosphere of contention from inside the new house she was beside. His forehead shriveled showing a look of dislike to hear the voice of the young man who had always been his idol begging so very much to a girl who was quite ordinary, said to be very ordinary, and not having any advantages seemed like it was indeed unworthy to stand beside Zikra.

From the very beginning before the marriage of Syifa and Zikra took place, he was the least opposed. Moreover, he and Syifa have a bad relationship, making him more inflamed. The handsome young man should have had a better girl and certainly more beautiful than Syifa. He was sure Zikra would have no trouble getting a replacement if one day parted with him.

Could something have happened between those who were out of control?

The girl wanted to knock on the door and say hello before entering the house. However, it was stopped because the door was already open. And if even he said hello the owner of the house could not hear it, too busy taking care of their quarrel. Therefore, he immediately barged inside.

"Surprise!!!" his screech distracted Zikra.

The twenty-three-year-old was shocked to see the arrival of an uninvited guest, suddenly appearing inside his house. He immediately turned his eyes to the source of the voice. His eyes were shocked.

"Dede?" Zikra frowned. Change the position of the stand with a stiff.

"Aa .." the girl fluttered into Zikra's arms, which was none other than her beloved sister.

Inside Syifa's room was still unmoved from its original position. Suddenly he gasped faintly at the sound of someone who felt very familiar in the ears.

Anini?!

Zikra suddenly felt awkward with the arrival of her only sister which was quite surprising to her. Especially until the girl came to bring a suitcase to her house. It was as if something was being avoided.

Could he have run away from his boarding house? Or did her mom and dad throw her out of the house? But it seems like everything is impossible. Because so far Aini has never issued a boarding house or campus environment where she studied. So too at home. She is my mother's favorite princess. No one dared to argue his wish at home. Then what is this about him?!

"What else is it? How does that sound ..." Aini hesitantly continued her remark. "don't-don't ... Aa another storm with Syifa?" ask him directly on the subject.

Zikra smiled bitterly. He just kept silent not wanting to answer. Then scratch his nape that does not itch.

Syifa flinched as the door of her room was knocked very tight from the outside. In a hurry he stood up.

"Hjp! Syifa, open the door!" tell Aini so loud. "kalo did not open, do not mistake me the door of Lo's room was broken because it was broken."

Syifa immediately wiped the remaining tears on her face with her hands.

"De, you can't act rashly like this just yet" Zikra pinta softly.

"Aa, plis deh, if the same girl model Syifa. Once in a while Aa had to be a little hard to discipline. Does Aa want her to be a dissident wife and a bad husband?"

"But De .. This is not what you think it is" Zikra tried to calm down.

Aini did not care about her brother's explanation.

"Syifa, I'll count to three. If until the count of three elo still locked myself in the room, I'm sure this door will be broken," Aini gave a loud warning.

Syifa snorted in annoyance. Since graduating High School, this is the first time he met his sister-in-law and former classmates. He was once a classmate of Syifa. But their relationship is more like an enemy. Although never quarreled or quarreled, Aini always showed a cold and sometimes arrogant attitude.

"Let's meet you for trouble." Syifa grumbled.

"One .... two ...," Aini began to count slowly. "ti .." had not had time to continue the count Syifa had opened the door of his room.

Suddenly the mood became quiet. The three of them stood to form an equilateral triangle angle. They exchanged looks with awkward feelings.

"Babelle!" rutuk Aini to Zikra and Syifa. Fold both hands in front of the chest. Sighing heavily. "so this is how you guys solve problems? A fight? One stood outside the door of the room, the other locked himself up while crying. How boyish is that?"

"May ..."

"Deh, Aa don't be a fool for Syifa."

Syifa took a long breath.

"You want to visit, you will not have to interfere in the affairs of the host," Syifa looked indifferent, and went to the kitchen.

"Hjp! Who do you mean to meet?" ask Aini tailing behind Syifa. "gue?"

"Keep who thought?" Syifa poured hot water into a cup filled with tea and two teaspoons of sugar.

"This is my house Aa, I'm entitled to my Aa, also his house ..."

"Terus ... Elo want to bopong? Aa you want to be your own private property, that?" connect cynical Syifa. "whatever!"

Aini was stunned to see Syifa's displeased facial expression. The last time he had a fight with his sister-in-law, when in front of the school with Nadya. But his expression at that time was not like this. Even Nadya who tends to rise in blood.

Syifa as much as possible covered her heart wound in front of Aini. He did not want to show his pain to Zikra. Although it was hard and felt tight to squeeze his chest, he would survive. At least until tomorrow. When Father and Mother come to pick him up here everything will be fine.

After three dollars with Syifa, Zikra closed his mouth. He did not want to share his household problems with Aini, his beloved sister.

"Elo think I'm greedy enough to want to have his own brother?"

"Sound! If it's not wrong, it was elo himself who said he was entitled to Aa lo." refuted Syifa did not want to lose.

Zikra patted the eel seeing his wife and younger brother fighting. Actually, he did not know clearly the relationship between the two girls was not good since he was in High School. But seeing their attitude, he became very worried.

"Have it been, the two of you don't have to fight," he assaulted the two girls.

"Don't interfere in girls' affairs!" spray Syifa and Aini compact.

Sontak Zikra shriveled, dead lice instantly covered his mouth.

Syifa placed the teacup on the dining table.

"Sit down! It's tea for elo."

"Unfortunately can't you say a little more gently?" aini protest did not accept.

Syifa snorted in annoyance.

"Please sit ..." she said in a low voice and a fake smile. "satisfied?!" continues cold.

"Ah, not sincere," Aini snorted, pulled up the dining chair and sat down. Sipping tea that was made by Syifa.

Syifa glared while pursing her lips. In his heart he was eager to hit Aini's head with a teaspoon.

Zikra took off her suit. Then placed on the back of the dining chair. After that he sat down beside Aini. Syifa sat in a chair across from them after serving a teacup to her husband.

"You've been married for a long time, are you used to fighting like that?" search Aini full of caution.

"No. We both never fought. Our relationship is very harmonious. So, elo don't come around, okay?" ketus.

"Yes ilah .. I'm not blind, I'm also a budek kali ..."

"Dede ... You should not interfere in the affairs of others," Zikra advised his sister.

"But A ..."

"Enough! ..."

Hm! Aini pursed her lips.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was suddenly stiff. There is no warmth like a family. That feels only the atmosphere of old friend tension but does not get along, impact on the relationship of brothers who follow freeze.

"Dede ... Why did you suddenly come here all night, keep carrying all the suitcases?" zikra's search ended her tension between them. "did mama-papa know you were here?"

Aini did not immediately reply, she just kept silent while staring coldly at her sister-in-law.

"Or .. lest you get into trouble again, so desperate to escape from the boarding house?"

"No way .." did Aini lean her chin against Zikra's shoulder spoiled. "who said Dede ran away?"

Syifa did not care and was cold.

"You're not running away, what's the name if you've brought that suitcase?" tanya Zikra loosened the tie and took off one button of her shirt.

Aini distanced herself from her brother's shoulder.

"Swear, huh! Dede did not run away," he said honestly raised two fingers while swearing. "kalo Dede fled to bring a small suitcase so. Then, why also run here, just make badmood doang," he continued ketus while glancing at Syifa cynically.

"Keep what, traveling?"

"Ihh! Aa so," Aini fixed his sitting position. "really Dede did not run away. Dede's only been on vacation for a few days. Mumpung lecture activities on campus again entertained, because again no pension."

"Why are you even here, instead of there being more fun?" sela Syifa finally opened her voice.

"A lot of people. But want to do just be a doang audience, not fun. Mending here see the condition of Aa same sister-in-law who well .. not very much." said Aini pressed his last syllable.

"Well, you know yet, you're here?"

"Yet. Dede deliberately did not tell people home, because if they know, let alone mama, Dede must be told mama nemenin shopping in the mall. Ih, bete met socialite mothers whose hobby is shopping, just spending husband's money."

"But not all mothers are like that, right?" Syifa is defending herself. Because he is not a typical wife who hobbies shopping to spend money husband. Similarly, the Mother who always lived a simple life to control the family economy.

"For sure."

The atmosphere began to soften. Slowly the ice that has occurred melts.

"OKAY. Since it's late now, Dede has decided to stay here."

Syifa and Zikra exchanged looks. Both are compact.

"Syifa, where's my bedroom? I want to rest."

Zikra wanted to answer but hesitated.

"This place is limited, so you sleep in my same room" Syifa said quickly.

"Kocak Lo, Syif. Since when have we become familiar?"

Syifa's face paled, disappointed by Aini's words.

"Yes, you have to sleep in the living room or in the kitchen" Syifa said viciously.

"Aa ..." Aini's petty sulk asked for a defense on Zikra.

Zikra stroked the head of her only brother affectionately. She could not bear it if Aini really slept in the living room or in the kitchen. But he was sure, his wife would not do that cruel.

"Yes, you slept in Aa's room, yes" he comforted.

"meaning?" Aini frowned. Trying to digest Zikra's speech.

"Gue is hungry," Syifa stood up to distract Aini. "elo would eat what, let me masakin?" pushing the chair he was sitting on. Move to the refrigerator, check the available food.

Zikra just fell silent.

"Let me just cook," suddenly Zikra rushed to Syifa, immediately replacing her position. He did not want to talk at length anymore with Aini. Moreover, it must explain everything related to household problems that are quite complicated.

"But I want to cook .." The girl was stunned by her husband's nimble actions.

"Wait on! Waitaminute! Wait a minute!" Aini glanced at the two bedroom doors that were not far from the kitchen. He looked at two different rooms. "don't tell me you've both been sleeping in separate rooms." he continued analyzing. "there are two different rooms. You two don't directly say you have your own room."

Somehow Syifa and Zikra ignored Aini simultaneously. To make the girl angry.

"Hi! There's someone else talking here. Why on my nyuekin anyway?" pekik Aini felt neglected.

A few minutes later. Zikra and Syifa served the dishes they had finished cooking on the dining table. Aini's face looks very sour and cold.

"Come, we'll eat!" zikra exclaimed sitting beside Aini.

Syifa arranged the plates and spoons and cups that had been filled with water in front of Zikra and Aini. After that, he sat down at his original place.

"Dede didn't want to eat before Aa and Syifa were honest. What exactly is going on in your household? And, when Dede just came to hear you two were fighting. Are you two having an affair?" aini's cross was merciless.

Zikra and Syifa exchanged looks.

"Don't try to tell me you're harmonious, but the reality is .. Cold war."

"Ni, I admit I can't lie in front of you. Because elo is smart enough to sniff out my household problems with my sister lo," finally Syifa admitted the condition of her household that did not run smoothly. "as you know, "as you know, we married without any bond of love ..."

"Yes, I know that," sela Aini is impatient. "but I'm handsome as hell like a cant yet mateng. Classroom artists Aliando Sayrif, Jefri Nichol, Rizky Nazar mah pass by. Cook elo not fancied at all, not tempted like other girls? Elo is normal, right?"

Syifa suddenly put on a bete look. Zikra silently smiled proudly to get the sky-high praise from Aini.

"Keep again, Aa is also not tempted to live with her model girl? Well, even if she doesn't look as good as Amanda Rawles or Rose Eva De jongh. Well ... as if she's not a girl," Aini let out a short sigh. "or don't-don't you two be normal."

"Dede, you're just wondering" Zikra murmured. "you really want to have a sister who isn't normal?"

"Yes, don't!" sahut fast.

Zikra explained her domestic problems with Aini while enjoying dinner, although not one hundred percent and still covered her feelings for the wife. He just explained in outline why he and Syifa decided to sleep in different rooms.

"What!" Aini was shocked. His surprised expression seemed not to be pretending. "so ... all this time you two ... slept in separate rooms?" his eyes looked at Zikra and Syifa in turn as if asking for an explanation.

Syifa just shrugged her shoulders casually.

"Obviously usually .. don't have to be that way," said Syifa. "lagain tomorrow I'll come here to pick me up. After that Zikra will be free, and can choose the girl he likes. Maybe want CLBK same ex most beautiful stuff time." he continued as if being insinuated.

Zikra raised her face with a cold look at Syifa.

"If you knew Syifa, in my heart there was only you. Maybe you won't talk like that" ZIKra said in his heart.

"Can't! You can't and can't dump my Aa so!" sergeant Aini growled while hitting the table.

Zikra and Syifa were shocked. And the atmosphere at the dining table stiffened again.

"If you know .. who got dumped it was me, not your brother as you accuse me." Syifa said in his heart.

"Elo will lose!"

"Emang right said lo, I lost to release Zikra. But I can't survive without love from him. Because the girl chosen is not me, but Ma'am Ayu," inner Syifa said.

"Because of my Aa all this time ..." Aini suddenly hung her words. Not daring to continue after secretly Zikra gave a code so as not to say the real thing.

"Because of brother lo all this time what? Why not continue?" ask Syifa curiously.

Aini's face bowed lethargic and turned silent. Unlike earlier that was so fiery, such as the speech of Bung Tomo during the events of November 10, 1945 in Surabaya.

Syifa furrowed her brows at the change in attitude of her friend and sister-in-law that was so drastic.

"Lho, how come you're so quiet? Wh why? Your tongue is bitten, isn't it?" her babble teased Aini.

"No papa" said Aini quickly. Directly grab the rice pitcher, spoon it to taste and the sea pauknya. "kok I suddenly became hungry huh, hehehe ..." he continued laughing foolishly.

"Basic freak!" symphonic.

After finishing dinner, Zikra went straight into her room to take a shower and change clothes. Syifa tidied the dining table, then washed all the dirty dishes. While Aini was still with her own thoughts.

I can't let Aa suffer anymore. So long forced to hang out because of pressure from Papa who forbid him close to other girls. Now is the time for Aa to be happy with Syifa. Well, even though I don't like that damn chick. But for Aa's sake I'm willing to sacrifice my ego.

"Udah done!" syifa exclaims girang.

Aini was stunned from her daydream. Hurriedly stood against the path of Syifa.

'Why 'lo?" syifa asked astonishedly frowning.

"Syif, I .. I suddenly want to pee. Ah, yes pee," Aini stuttered to make Syifa suspicious of her.

"Elo why the hell, so weird?"

"Why, I just suddenly went to the bathroom."

"Oh! Yes, you go there. To the left of the bathroom."

"okay." Aini rushed into the bathroom.

There were many things that raged in Aini's mind about the union of Zikra and Syifa. He knows exactly how the track record of two humans who since childhood lived under pressure. Zikra was forced to break up from Ayuniatara regarding his betrothal. Not much different from Zikra, Syifa was once desperate to backstreet with Angga, although in the end they broke up, because of the frustration of the same problem.

Now Aini can see there are seeds of love that have been planted in the heart of each. But the two still had no courage to reveal each other. He was well aware from the first time he set foot in this house. Maybe he should intervene to unite two people who are the same shy cat. But ... What to do?

Syifa tidied up her bed after she finished changing her clothes with her sleeping piayama.

Aini immediately barged in, sleeping on Syifa's bed.

"Ngapain elo sleeping in my bed? Don't you want to sleep in your brother's room? Or ... in the living room," said Syifa.

"I sleep there, if there is an empty room here" said Aini coldly.

"Curtain! The same thing is not compact!"

Aini sneered cunningly. Suddenly she held onto his stomach and complained of pain.

"Syifa, why does my stomach suddenly hurt huh? Ow hell! Ouch!" Aini squirms on the bed.

Syifa panicked not knowing what to do. In a hurry he rushed straight to Zikra's room next to his room asking for help.

"Zick!"

Zikra just came out of the bathroom in her room. Still using a towel around his waist and bare chest while rubbing his wet hair with a small towel. Surprised by the sudden arrival of the girl. Suddenly they were stunned and frozen looking at each other.

"Yeah .. it turns out Zikra is very handsome when he just took a bath. The body is also sexy with a six pack belly like that. That's why many have a strange crush on him," his inner whisper was stunned. "uh, what the hell? Oh my God Syifa .. be sober, elo can't think of anything!" continue his mind so as not to fall asleep. Directly turned his body. His heart beat outside normal.

"There ... what?" asked Zikra doubtfully.

"That .. that's Aini, sudden abdominal pain. I don't know what to do?" he said, "eh, that means I don't have stomach pain medication. Maybe you have medicine to ease the pain."

Zikra smiled slightly. He was glad the girl came to see him.

Bruk! Czechoslovakia! The door of Zikra's room was suddenly closed and locked from the outside. Kontan Syifa panicked. Zikra smiled widely. He could already guess the person who did that was ridiculous.

"Brakkk! Brakk!" Syifa hit the door of Zikra's room hard. "open! Come on, quicken it's open! Aini ... Please open the door!"

"You're free to shout, because Aini won't petrify you."

"Why is that?" Syifa twisted her body. His eyes immediately caught Zikra's body which was still exposed sexy. The innocent girl was hysterical while covering her face with her hands. "aaa! Why are you here?"

"This is my room" said Zikra lightly standing not far from where he stood.

"Oh, yes. Why did I forget?" his murmur tilted his face.

Zikra grinned amusedly.

Aini smiled in satisfaction while throwing the key to Zikra's room into the air, then caught it swiftly, clutching it in her hand.

"Sori, this is a lesson for your muna kayak couple. Hopefully in the future the two of you really become a harmonious couple," he said giving a sincere prayer.

Then he went into Syifa's small, stuffy room. The girl was just grieving concerned about the fate of her sister-in-law. Either because of forced or because of his own willingness he wanted to be placed in a room like that.

"Oh my goodness Syifa ... Syifa ... is actually wrong elo alone or Aa I beloon anyway? Cook your own wife told to occupy a room like this? Hae ..." Aini sighed throwing a glance at every corner of the room. "for a long time I was just as good."

Finished locking the room door, Aini immediately laid her body on the mattress. His face looked up at the ceiling of the room with arms wrapped, the girl with the full name Aini Aura Rahayu recalled her attitude towards Syifa during high school.

Syifa and Aini were not close friends. They are friends just because they are in the same class. Aini is one of the smartest students in her class. But not as popular as Syifa which incidentally only ordinary students who do not have achievements. He is popular because he managed to become the girlfriend of Angga, the most popular student throughout the school. In addition there are rumors that say Syifa since birth has been betrothed by her parents. Until the girl is almost single for life.

Aini once felt jealous until the baper half-dead saw the togetherness of Syifa and Angga on the sidelines of the break in the cafeteria. He has long secretly loved Angga, popular guys, handsome guys, and playboys. The girl always hoped that Arjuna would one day dump Syifa, then turn to her. But until the events of his drop out Angga from school his desire is only limited to wishful thinking.

The fate of man is only God, the All-Knowing. Who would have thought a friend who had always not expected his presence, now became his sister-in-law.

Aini changed her sleeping position. Turn off the room lights, and fall asleep.

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