
“Why your face? That kuel, like a shirt not ironed a month?” Riko flopped next to Aika, still in a work suit she hasn't taken off. His body is tired after a long day of work and attending the trial of his client who was involved in a murder case. “Tau, ah! bini elo tuh, very nice!” sungutnya while frowning, trying to refocus on the plasma layout featuring a series of children from neighboring countries. “Why the same Jess?” Riko asked in passing. Both of his hands were busy taking off the tie that felt suffocating his neck. “For him, I have to agree to his crazy deal! Bummer, right?” Aika asked back. His gaze could not be separated from the screen tivi is still on. “Crazy deal?” Riko's tie that had been released, he put it on the briefcase lying on the table after folding it. The young man's head was looking for the beautiful figure of the wife who was still not visible . “Hu-um!” “Bet bag branded again?” “In fact, it's seven times crazier than that.” Aika turned off the television. Complaining to Riko is more interesting than watching two bald-headed twins acting silly. Turning her body towards her sister, Aika raised her legs on the sofa. Sitting cross-legged staring at the eldest brother. “Emang what deal?” Aika took a deep breath. Then open your mouth, ready to vent. “In this one month's time, anyone who comes to bed with me Papa, I must accept. Damn it, he's throwing that crazy deal in front of Mama, Bang! Damn it, bini lo?” aika's story with excitement. The cruel side hopes, after this Riko will scold Jess. Meinimal the Jess must get a reprimand from the brother. Riko did not answer. The slim-haired, thin-jambed young man stared at Aika for a while, then winked and. “Hahaha .. I didn't think Jessica had that genius idea. Hahahahahah ..” Aika grunts. The cushion of the sofa he was holding on to, was fattened on Riko's chest which was still shaken. In fact, his brother had to hold his stomach that felt began to cramp. “Ikh! How come you even fucked me, anyway?” “Pffttt ... Pfffttt ..” Riko bit her lower lip hard, trying to stop the laughter, but still not succeeding. “Hahaha .. I agree with Jess!” said later. “Huh! Same with Jessica! Crazy both! Just get you guys married!” Upset, Aika stood up from her seat. Striking her feet several times, the girl left, leaving Riko who was still laughing wide. “Why is your sister?” Marko, Riko and Aika's father who had looked relaxed after changing his work clothes, asked. He takes a seat on the single sofa next to the long sofa that Riko sits on as he grabs the remote lying on the low table in front of him and turns on the tivi, picking out a news event. Riko, whose laughter had died down, replied. “Hahaha .. good news for Papa,” said. “Oh, yes? What?” Marko glanced at the eldest son, then his gaze returned to the television screen which now displays the visulasi part of the area in Jakarta which was flooded with annual flooding. “Hahaha .. he made a deal with Mama and Jess. Pffttt ..” Riko's stomach feels shaken every time he remembers the story of his poor sister. “In this one month time, anyone who comes to propose, will he accept. Hahaha ...” and he laughed again. “Hah?” Marko turned to Riko completely. The news that has changed on the political case in this country that he usually likes the most, is no longer interesting. He was more interested in hearing Riko's words. “How can it?” “Yes, can, Pa. Papa has to say thank you to Riko's genius wife. Because of her, Aika wants to make a ridiculous deal like this.” “Ya ... yes ... yes ...” Marko Handoyo. “Papa's party should immediately contact some colleagues who yesterday nanyain Aika.” “Papa's Coleague?” ask Riko. He looked at his father with a stupid and incredulous look. In his mind, a middle-aged man who was opposite Aika in the guarantee with a wedding dress. Riko shuddered in horror at the thought. “Haish! Don't let your filthy mind master logic, son!” said Marko while menoyor Riko's head that the contents of his brain like to digress. “Kolega that Papa means is still single, as good as you,” explained Marko who greeted Riko with a nod of his head understand. In the next second, the two men of different generations were already laughing together. Laughing at Princess Handoyo who usually always rejects men who come to propose. But ... now?
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“Inhale ... exhale!” “Pull again ... pull ... puff!” todi's instructions on Purna are now standing rigidly in front of a mirror as tall as an adult who is in the middle room of his apartment. In front of him, Purna followed closely. From Marcus, Todi finally knew about the proposal that Purna was going to do. He really did not expect, his cousin who had been single for so long, would bravely propose to people's children. Luring a girl who didn't even have any taste for him. But, what can Todi do? As a cousin, he had advised Purna, despite ending up with a still stubborn Purna. Now, all Todi can do is wish his cousin all the best. Hopefully Purna is not wrong in taking steps. “Pull again ... pull ... pull ... hold!” Purna, who was out of breath because he foolishly followed Todi's crazy instructions, exhaled a long, rough breath. “Crazy! Elo kill me?!” he swore while turning his body. Facing Todi who had bent down holding his stomach that hurt from laughing. “Hahaha .. sorry, Bro! Abisnya, elo very tense that.” Todi took a breath, then exhaled slowly to let his laughter subside. The young man then re-established his body facing Purna whose face was still folded. “Where? Ready yet?” tanyakanya. Purna breathed once more, then exhaled through the mouth. Today, he will venture to the Handoyo family to propose their youngest daughter. As Jess says, Purna has to move fast. He doesn't want to go first. “God willing, I'm ready!” said Purna steady. He looked at Todi and said, “Doain me yes, Bro!” “Definitely. Good luck, Man!” Purna nodded once. He then began to take long steps, walking through the body of Todi who then turned to notice his wide back that was getting away. After Purna's figure disappeared from his sight, Todi's weak smile rose. Feeling compassion for the cousin who must be tortured harbors a sense of his own best friend. The closest people are hard to reach. It can be taken, but it takes a struggle to have. How shiny. Todi came here without Purna's knowledge. He just wanted to convince his cousin once again. But the bottom of the fruit fell not far from the tree. Like Marcus and Rasti, Purna was stubborn. He said this to Todi, “Love must be fought, Tod. And I'm fighting now. As a cousin and the closest person, you should support me, right? Only this time I have the chance to get Aika fully. And I don't want to waste this.” “By marrying without love?” Todi tried to argue. “Gue love with her!” “But, dia?” Todi raised the suarany, staring at Purna who was busy putting a tie in front of the glass, “Silitary love is not enough to build a household, Purna. I said it's the same elo, because I care! You can't be reckless, dong! This matter concerns the future of elo for life, Pur!” “Gue knows! And I've been thinking about this problem maturely, Todi.” Purna's body, which had originally turned to Todi, turned around, facing the interlocutor who was already bothered to come to him this afternoon. “If you think, one love is not enough to build a household, then what about those who even marry without love, but can survive to the end, Tod?” Getting such a question, Todi was silent. Seeing Purna, Todi hopes to never fall in love.
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