
Eyebrows seemed pensive sitting in front of the television that was on. He did not pay attention to the news that was being aired. His eyes continued to look at the wall of his house. His mind wandered far back. He remembers both his parents, he misses him.
Whether I should meet them first, or if I just keep quiet like this, waiting for something uncertain. But, if they reject me, will I survive.
Slowly, the hot lava melted down his cheeks, quickly the Eyebrows wiped them away and immediately turned his face cold again.
Glucose gluc.
The sound of a message on the mobile phone Alis made him aware of his misleading daydreams.
January: Why didn't you go to the office after school, did you go to work again?
Eyebrows: No, I'm just busy at home.
January : Garden problems again? I told you about it, ask the gardener to take care of it, so you don't have to bother anymore.
Eyebrows: That's not the case.
January : Then?
Eyebrows: There are friends of mine who come to visit home, just asking for flowers to meet her brother's cravings.
January : Eh..., guys huh?
The eyebrows seemed to frown at the last message sent by January. He knows himself that he is not a person who is liked by many people, not even famous people. So it's natural that January feels surprised at him, because after all that Alis only has a friend.
It turns out that life in this world has many tricks, many false faces, many sycophants.
His eyebrows recollected again as he faced many problems. No one wants to defend her except Liza, her best friend. And no one cares about him except Liza and Al.
"Eh... Al, speaking of the boy, why did he look so nervous this afternoon. Is he having a problem?" Eyebrows muttered as they recalled Al's expression in the back yard. "Or she's afraid of me, because I'm a strange girl." Eyebrows shook his head in a sign of disagreeing with his second opinion.
And prang!!!
Eyebrows rushed to his front home after hearing the sound of something breaking to check the sound. But no glass broke as it had before. He went home and was surprised to see that the unfilled pot had fallen apart.
"Who is this?" Eyebrows picked up one by one the fragments of the pot while occasionally his eyes went around staring around. "Maybe a stray cat fighting." He muttered to himself.
"What's this?" Eyebrows picking up the paper wrapping around the stone, he looked astonished. "Just like the movies." He opened it and looked surprised to see the contents in the form of a threat letter.
Eyebrows again circulated his gaze throughout the courtyard, but only darkness dominated.
Who wrote it and what problem is it that he took revenge on me. Even all this time, I've behaved like a poor man.
Eyebrows enter the house with a big question mark. He only considers that the canned letter is only a prankster, there is no work. He had no enemies, except for Ifa. But it was impossible for Ifa until that decade, did he not know the location of the house of Eyebrows. Must be a prankster.
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Subhan's Residence
"What's the matter, we're gathered like this?" Indra, the eldest son of Subhan spoke up because of his astonishment.
"Yes ma, what's wrong? We're not usually like this?" Yasmina, her second child also demanded answers.
Subhan looked at his silent third child, as usual. "Naufal, don't you want to ask like your brothers?"
Naufal looked at everyone there, shaking his head. Why ask, you will soon be told. Patience slightly.
Subhan shook his head, looking at his wife. What was his wife, to get a child who was unusually cold, even very stingy talking. Ngidam batukah's?
"In order to gather all our family members, I want to make an important announcement for all of us." Look at each of his children in front of him. "Dad wanted to match Naufal with his father's best friend's son. It's not a business matchmaking but it's the father and mother who want the best son-in-law for Naufal."
"Does Naufal agree?" Indra looked at Naufal who was silent.
"Dad hoped Naufal would agree on all this. Because mom and dad knew the girl well enough." Subhan stared intently at his son who wanted to speak up, knowing that Naufal would try to resist him.
"Certainly so?" Yasmina looked at Naufal who remained silent.
"If it's all good for mom and dad, and brother. Why should I refuse, but there's a condition." Naufal replied firmly, he also clenched his hands tightly.
"What's the condition, son, tell us." Arini smiled happily. Finally, the daughter-in-law he had been coveting all this time would be granted as well.
"I would agree, if the girl also agreed. And, nothing related to any relationship with a third party will destroy this relationship. Because, if all that exists, then I'm the first one to back off."
"alright. I agree."
Naufal stood up from his seat and left all those who were in the family room. He did not want to destroy the hopes of his parents. Too often he heard his father and mother who always praised the girl, as mandatory consumption every day.
Finally, all he feared had come true, but the one thing he had to do in the future was to know the girl his father meant first. Could it be that he could be touched in his heart like Al who was fighting for Eyebrow or like Liza and Alex who were fighting but liked each other in silence.
What's the girl's name? Shayba, if not wrong.
Aldo stared coldly at his bed as he opened his room, he would find himself the identity of the girl who attended the same school as him. She hoped that she was a good girl as her father and mother had said.
Aldo Athalah Naufal who is often called Aldo and became the favorite name of his parents is Naufal. He is famous for his cold attitude and his intimidating gaze, as well as an irritant. But one of the most prominent of them, he is a lover of food. And will be silent when faced with the name of food.
Should I be happy or sad to hear this news.
Aldo threw himself in his bed and lay to the side while staring at the glass that was still open curtains. He was still thinking about the girl named Syaiba. It didn't seem like a famous girl at his school, as he had never heard of the name sticking out on the surface.
What he can love the girl through matchmaking, as his parents say, is that something accustomed to it can lead to love. Or he just rejected it for another reason. But that could not happen, because he had agreed to it earlier.
All right, he'll try. Think of it as a challenge that will be passed. If he succeeds, he will be happy in the future. Isn't the happy word that everyone has been craving for. Anything will feel happy if we sincerely live it.
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