
The night was getting late and quiet. It felt as though it was shutting down the atmosphere around it. Ayyut motor speeding to defend the streets of a deserted city uninhabited, even crickets do not dare to speak. Nazri hugged tightly-eart Ayyut's waist. The man was very focused on driving his motor unconscious by knocking Nazri because Ayyut was speeding.
“Ayyut, slow down a little!” nazri half-screamed.
“Can't, we passed through a vulnerable location,” Ayyut replied making Nazri silent no longer dare to speak. His body so shiver especially when he heard the word ‘Rawan’. Bad thoughts so perch in Nazri's brain. He further tightened his embrace in Ayyut's stomach. His eyes he closed tightly not daring to stare at the deserted streets.
Ayyut smiled a thin smile when she accidentally turned to the motorbike spy showed a reflection of Nazri's frightened expression that felt very funny to Ayyut.
Tonight Nazri decides to go with Ayyut. He did not dare to go home his parents were afraid to give shame to the family considering he had just married there was no way he could go home, especially now that his bridal clothes are still attached perfectly to his body. And for her husband's house, Nazri does not know the address of Mahmmed's house because Mahmed does not have a place to live with his parents. From what Nazri heard the man who had become her husband lived in a housing. However, unfortunately Nazri does not know the address as well as Ayyut.
"Where is this?"
"Buyung Costs. My friend."
"Quick down!" Tell Ayyut while removing the helmet from his head and receiving the helmet from Nazri's hand.
After inserting his motorbike into the terrace of the house, Ayyut stepped first followed by Nazri who looked hesitant.
"Young, Mum...."
"Boyung open the door!" Ayyut's voice sounded rather strong. He banged on the door of the lucky Buyung boarding house only three times the knock of the door was opened by the owner.
"There's ap...what?" Buyung who was still not fully aware of how to see Ayyut barged into the house while holding the hand of a beautiful girl dressed as a bride whose body was partially covered by a black suit.
"Make tea! We're thirsty."
"You're crazy, aren't you? What's the matter? Don't tell me you eloped."
"Can you shut up? Make some tea first!" Highlight the eyes of Ayyut staring at Buyung who was confused at once furious. Confused to see a pair of impromptu brides-to-be and furious because Ayyut no manners commanding himself at will.
"Whose host? Who rules who? You don't know yourself!" Buyung clucked angrily entering the kitchen according to Ayyut's request. Error command.
Nazri was silent to see Ayyut's cold attitude to his friend was not an insulting thing for Nazri. From childhood Ayyut is famous for being indifferent to the people around him and only one human in this world that means a lot to his life, namely Nazri. There was no one else but this girl sitting beside him.
"You cold?" ask Ayyut for attention.
"No" Nazri lied while his palms were trying to bring warmth. Ayyut grunting. He went to Buyung's room to pick up a fairly thick blanket and immediately wrapped it into Nazri's body.
"Yut" protested Nazri staring at the bead of Ayyut's eyes, but he did not care about the man.
Buyung who came from the direction of the kitchen bobbing heads saw the behavior of Ayyut. "You're angry, man. Buyung Patience. God loves the patient." Inner Buyung held back the anger in his chest. He placed the tea on the table and sat himself facing Ayyut and Nazri.
"What the hell is going on between you guys? The newlyweds are here at midnight to someone's house. Don't tell me you guys run away and have nothing to keep going for a ride in my boarding house." Without knowing the actual incident Buyung immediately convicted Ayyut and Nazri with bad rights. Telak made Nazri shrouded in shame.
"Are you talking enough?"
Buyung was speechless at Ayyut's cold question that caused him to die of lice.
"We don't run away and we don't have lovers." Nazri suddenly made a noise making Buyung instantly feel Dejavu.
"We're brothers. Siblings!" nazri said again which made Buyung even more surprised. It was clear that the man's expression immediately changed drastically which originally looked songar.
"Brother? Meanin?" asked Buyung again did not understand what Nazri meant. As far as Buyung is concerned, Ayyut has one sister, Meira.
"Nazri my brother. All this time he was in the village with his grandmother and he very rarely came home because he always took care of his grandmother and if it was only a short time to go home." Ayyut explained detailed answer to Buyung's confusion.
"So–You... Uh, Nazri's brother Ayyut? Brother Meira, is that it?" Byeong asked doubtfully. Nazri gave a small nod in response to Buyung's question.
Dare not to ask anymore. He felt quite guilty because he had unknowingly scratched Nazri's wound.
"Drink Nazri's tea after that you have to sleep!" ayyut's order brought Buyung's warm tea closer to Nazri who was carefully sipped by the girl.
"Sorry, there's only one room. Brother can sleep in the room just let me the same Ayyut sleep here," bargained Buyung.
"No papa" replied Buyung as he went to the room to pick up a pillow but as soon as he came out he saw Nazri had fallen asleep in the chest of Ayyut's field.
"He's asleep?" tanya Buyung made sure while putting a pillow on the other side of the sofa.
"What really happened to your sister? Does he look good?"
"Can you borrow your room?" said Ayyut ignored Buyung's question.
Buyung nodded, "Please!"
Ayyut raised Nazri's body carefully, brought him into the room and placed him down slowly.
"Good sleep, Nazri," he murmured gently into Nazri's forehead.
Before Ayyut exited the room, Buyung was seen to notice and hurried to leave as soon as he guessed Ayyut would move.
"Yut's Oath. It's still a mystery to me that Nazri is your brother."
"I'm not telling you to believe it" Ayyut chanted as she reached into her cell phone from her pants pocket and immediately made a call that was completely unanswered despite the third time.
"It's hard to have steel friends! Unused." Look Buyung snorted furiously in the face of Ayyut's cold attitude.
Ayyut doesn't care about Buyung. He kept making calls not knowing who he was going to call, which Buyung was obviously very upset right now.
"Hello"
The voice of the other person broke Buyung's annoyance. Tonight his patience was fully tested by Ayyut. Fortunately friends if not already Buyung make sure the scene brawl will occur between them. However, a long-established friendship makes him almost the same affection Ayyut even though every time he will stroke the chest in the face of Ayyut's arbitrary attitude.
"Mama's content to ruin Nazri's life?"
Buyung was stunned to hear the words of Ayyut ketus.
"What do you mean Ayyut? No mother wants her daughter's life ruined."
Sounds of no acceptance from Marina. Mama Ayyut who is now a source of annoyance from her son.
"Nazri is with me now. That brash man abandoned him." Ayyut's flat tone made it clear that she was currently enveloped in anger given what was happening to Nazri. However, inversely proportional to the other person who immediately did not accept Nazri with Ayyut who should be with her husband.
"You're crazy! How could you possibly bring out a bride? He's your brother."
"Mahmed left Nazri. Do you want another guy who bullies Nazri? Mama doesn't know what she's just been through, Mama's too siding with Mama's ego."
"You can't do that, maybe Mahmed just came out for a while" Marina said, again trying to hope for Ayyut's understanding.
"Mama was still able to speak so after what the jerk did to Nazri. Brother Meira?" ask Ayyut not to think.
"You can't do as you please, how can Mahmed...."
Tutttts
Ayyut turns off the phone connection by unilaterally lazy to hear the babble of his mother which centers on defending only Mahmed the selfless man who just married his sister.
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