She's my husband, brother!

CHAPTERS 20. DISILLUSIONED

“What if we were sisters? Any problems?” ask Melati.

“Problem?! No puny!”

“Terus?” ask Melati again.

“Ya wonder aja, why should be kept secret try? Or don't – don't any of you are

bastard son? Result of cheating o... .”

“Dragon your mouth Fi!! Maybe all this time I was silent, never responding to anything you made to me. Because I'm lazy to make a fuss with you, not because I'm afraid. But because

we are not level. Know you!” Dona bravely defended her sister.

Melati and Aris bengong saw the scene they had just witnessed, because all this time Dona

just shut up no matter what she's hurt.

Dona steps her legs away from Fiona and Aris while pulling Melati's hand

said, “Come Mel.”

With a little wonder Melati jasmine followed in her brother's footsteps while smiling in awe, Melati pulled her hand from her Brother's grasp so as to make the two stop her steps.

“Kak! I am proud of you as a brother. It turns out that Brother is not as I thought,” said Melati looked at the scarlet face of her Brother.

“Not always we are relented or just silent when we are oppressed. There comes a time when we have to take out the claw we have and when it has to stay hidden,”

dona said firmly.

“I agree with you Don,” timpal Aris who arrived – arrived already behind them.

“How about now we hang out together, all lunch,” said Melati.

“Bby, I'm the dealership,” says Aris.

Finally, the three of them

go find a good place to relax.

“I first, later so nyampek location I share the same you guys yes,” said Aris.

Aris passed with his steed. While Melati and Dona are still waiting for a taxi ahead

his campus.

Seen from a distance Feby was running while shouting calling – calling the name Melati.

Melati and Dona looked at each other at the same time.

“Not it Feby?” Ask Dona.

“HeEm... really jiggling yes Kak see her body that is puffed up,” jasmine said while laughing crisply.

“Hush! You are, but yes,” reply Dona. They also smile.

With a bad breath – snosan Feby approached Melati and Dona, ”Definitely again ngetawain me right?” Feby asked as he pursed both lips.

“Now, Just gleefully squirming you. Looking sexy,” said Melati while laughing.

“Lucky you said it. Had someone else maybe I already cemplungin tuh to got,” said Feby while melengos.

“Hehehe. Do not frown so dong, later the beauty is gone,” said Melati while teasing Feby.

Finally Feby returned a sweet smile after successfully returning the beat of his breath rhythm.

“Where are you guys going, anyway?” Ask Feby.

“Mau lunch, follow ya Feb,” invite Dona.

“Sorry, you can't. Ntar again there is a class, the lecturer is quite dangerous so can not TA.”

“Astagfirullah! Yes Brother, I forgot today there is the same class Mr. Hartanto. Sorry, I'm not

so follow, yes itung – itung Kakar again quality time with honey bunny sweety gotu” said Melati while nudging her right arm while glancing one eye.

“Issh, what the hell are you Mel,” says Dona shy – shy.

“Dah buruan gih, ntar Kak Arisnya over the next decade,” said Melati.

“Iya Kak, let us eat it in the cafeteria. Isn't it Mel?’ Feby Imbuh.

Dona smiled happily, she finally left after the awaited taxi came and brought

he headed to the address shared by Aris through Melati.

He walked back to the canteen of Feby

many ask questions about Aris' relationship with Dona to Melati. Till

they finally enjoyed their lunch.

*****

Dona finally arrived at the location. Slowly Dona walked in and took a look, circulating his gaze looking for where Aris was. Dona did not find.

“Maybe again to the bathroom,” thought Dona.

Dona sat in one of the chairs facing the outside door. Long Dona waited but Aris did not

appeared too.

Dona began to fret, her sitting began to be uncomfortable.

“Kak, where the hell are you. If for example in abort, can you talk to me, the inner” of Dona.

Dona blew her breath.

“How can I contact Aris. Even hp_nya number only I do not have,” muttered Dona slowly.

Melati but there is no answer.

The waiter also approached Dona, “Mbak, anyone want to order?”

“Lemon juice only first Mas, I'm still waiting for friends.”

“Oh well, Ma'am. Wait a minute ya.”

After a while the waiter had returned to bring Dona's order.

Dona was waiting faithfully. Finally, after a long wait, Dona decided to return home with a taxi.

The disappointment that Dona felt was quite deep, involuntarily tears flowing in both

her cheek.

“Kak, it should be if you can't talk dong to me. If you don't like it, why don't you tell the truth. Why should make me like this Brother,” Inner Dona

while occasionally wiping her tears flowing profusely.

The taxi driver occasionally sees Dona from her turquoise and gives her a tissue.

“Mbak, where are we going?” ask the taxi driver.

“Muter aja yes sir, I still want to calm the heart,” said Dona.

“Sad can Mbak but do not get dissolved – late. Plenty of istighfar so that the heart is more

relax,” advice Mr driver.

“Iya, Sir. Thanks a lot for reminding me.”

After Dona felt a little relieved, she finally went home.

“Assalamualaikum,” greetings Dona when entering the house.

“Waalaikumsalam, uh Mama's son has come home? Success, right?” Ask Bu Hilda.

“Alhamdulillah, Ma,” replied Dona while removing a piece of paper from her trial.

Bu Hilda opened it and read the results, Bu Hilda immediately excited to hug Dona very tightly.

“Congratulation darling... Mama is very proud of you, Mama pray you are always successful and get what you aspire to – so far.” Bu Hilda hugged Dona again with affection.

“Ma, thank you very much. Without Mama and Papa maybe Dona wouldn't have gotten this way.

Again thanks, Ma.” Bu Hilda nodded.

“Yes already, you keep shower ready – ready later we eat together. Mama cook special tonight specifically for you,” said Bu Hilda.

“Oh yes! Mama the best. Yes Dona went upstairs first yes Ma,”

“Iya darling.”

“Oh Yes Ma, Jasmine?” dona asked as she climbed the stairs.

“Already, not too long ago kok,” replied Bu Hilda. Dona smile.

Dona went into her room, then put – items of her luggage on her bed. Then take a blue towel hanging behind the door of her room.

After she finished her bath, she sat down on her desk chair. With his wet hair still

towel-clad.

He opened his diary, taking photos tucked between the pages of the book. He looked at the face in the photo.

But arrived – just arrived Melati opened the door of his room and nyelonong enter.

“Mel! Could not next time if you want to enter it knock on the door first! Use some manners!” exclaimed Dona who felt surprised by the presence of Melati.

“Duh..great hell! New also happy – happy lunch with the bebeb. Now, angry – angry.

Why the hell, Brother? Same with Aris?” search Jasmine.

“He doesn't exist!”

“WHAT?? Mean Sister..,”

“Yes, I've been waiting a long time but he's not nongol too!" Chairman Dona.

“Kok can?!”

Tok..

“Non, there is a nyari tuh below,” said Mbok Suti.

“Who Mbok?” ask Dona.

“He must not be told, let sur.sur.sur.surpraiss that,” replied Mbok Suti.

“Iya Mbok brags again Dona down.”

“Ciee.. Ehmm.. um..,” seductive Jasmine.

“Aaan anyway, who came also do not know.”

Finally Dona came down and saw that there was someone behind the big red rose bouqet. Dona

feeling very happy as if his disappointment was healed this afternoon.

“Kok Dona the hell is down?” Inner Aris.  

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