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After the phone call with his mother there was nothing else Ayyut could do but sit pensively lamenting the fate of his sister who had changed drastically in an instant. Even drowsiness he did not feel when the day was getting late and soon it will certainly sound cock squawking.
Buyung sat next to Ayyut. Seeing Ayyut who looked chaotic made him feel bad and regret his mouth that likes to babble indistinctly without being able to brake.
"I'm sorry for my impudent remarks, but I'm your friend. You must share the burden of your thoughts with me! Aren't we little friends?" Buyung's voice sounded slowly and his left hand moved hesitantly patting Ayyut's shoulder.
"After 5 years Nazri had just returned from the village and yesterday afternoon he was forced to marry in place of Kak Meira who ran away from her marriage."
Buyung felt an invisible object hit his heart to make him have difficulty breathing when he heard the news of suffering that befell Nazri. The brother of his best friend who he did not recognize ironically the girl became the bride of his brother who ran away.
"You know Ballet lives, Meira, sister, he ran away to be able to perform in Los Angel chasing his dream all this time ignoring that yesterday his marriage and the family of the insolent man Mahmed demanded and forced Papa and Mama to give up Nazri his bride." Without agreement with his arrogant tears Ayyut flowed telling a story that sliced his heart.
"Nazri is so stupid! He was so dear to his family that he sacrificed his life." Ayyut turned to Buyung who was silent and felt sad to hear Ayyut's story.
"Now see? His sacrifice was meaningless in the eyes of Mama and Mahmed?" tanya Ayyut paused her words. It was very painful to continue the word that was able to tear apart his feelings. "That man after hurting Meira now he's hurting Nazri too. Why did this have to happen to Nazri Buyung?" isak Ayyut was restrained did not want Nazri to hear his crying voice.
"That son of a bitch hurt both my sisters at once." Buyung is speechless. For the first time for him to witness a famous Ayyut cold heartless Now weeping in front of him.
Basically, although Ayyut is a man, but he is an ordinary man who cannot hold back his tears as hard as he can withhold what else concerns the sister he loves.
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Nazri squirmed lightly as he felt the light of the morning sun greet his eyes. Lazily Nazri opened his eyes that felt very heavy and he immediately smiled when he saw a handsome young man looking at him with warmth adorned by a beautiful smile on his face.
"The good morning princess"
"Ayyut" Nazri smiled shyly.
"Relax quickly! This is borrow Buyung clothes first, after breakfast we will buy a change of clothes for you," explained Ayyut showing a man's suit on the nightstand with a glance in his eyes.
Nazri nodded obediently hearing Ayyut's words. "What time is Yut? How come the sunlight– is a bit hot well?"
"Well, it's 9."
"What?" shock Nazri with eyes glaring perfectly.
"It's normal" Ayyut sneered.
"How can you not wake me up anyway? I'm staying at dawn...."
"Quick shower! Let's have breakfast." Ayyut said so ignoring Nazri's annoyance.
"Getro?" nazri half-screamed. He clucked back in the face of Ayyut's cold attitude.
...***...
"God is beautiful." Buyung's eyes shone perfectly as soon as he saw Nazri out of the room. Looks gorgeous charming what else he just took a shower.
"You're prettier naturally than last night with bridal makeup, even if you wear guys' clothes, still beautiful. Perfect!" puji Buyung displays his fingers that form the letter–O.
Nazri was silent, not caring about Buyung's praise that teased him. Nazri's eyes were completely focused on Ayyut who did not want to look at him making Nazri even more upset.
"You watch out!" tegur Ayyut smokes Buyung's shoulder with a tablespoon.
"Casual Om" snorted Buyung annoyed.
Nazri stepped closer to sit with Buyung and Ayyut in front of the TV without a dining chair and just a plastic mat on which they sat.
"It was actually for my sister in the village. Buy it yesterday online, yes because you wear a hijab so it's for you only. Can't you wear your wedding hijab last night?" obviously Buyung while devouring his lontong noodles.
Nazri ber–O–riah heard Buyung's explanation. "Pantes smells like new."
"It's eating!" said Ayyut cut off the conversation between Nazri and Buyung by bringing noodles closer to Nazri.
Nazri looked at Ayyut. "I'm still upset with you."
"I don't mind" Ayyut said with a distinctive expression on her flat face.
"I also want dong Bang noticed" continued Buyung teasing Ayyut.
"Can you just shut up?" anger Ayyut.
"Ok" Buyung expressed fear and with a hand gesture as if he was locking his mouth tightly.
Nazri chuckled at Buyung's spontaneous behavior, making the two men turn to him.
"Kok I blushed well look at your smile? Sweet," woof Buyung again. Nazri just silently ignored Buyung's fighting while Ayyut bobbed his head at Buyung's crocodile behavior.
"Sorry well we can only eat this, I'd rather eat food outside than cook. You know what kind of guy," said Buyung so sweet pretentious that spontaneously made Ayyut who saw him turn the eyeballs.
"Since you–nya lazy," suddenly Ayyut said.
"It's okay, it's also delicious than you cook that is not necessarily delicious," said Nazri showed his grass that likes to talk spicy spontaneously to make Buyung astonished. The girl he had only known for a few hours who had looked innocent now spoke casually to him as if they had been close for a long time.
"You're right" Buyung said displaying an oppressed facial expression.
"it turns out not to be as quiet as I thought. spicy as Ayyut," he said again as if injured.
"The wound didn't get to the heart, did it?" nazri asked with a funny smile.
"Until, saakiit," said Buyung expression as sad as possible. he bribed his food with an injured mimic.
"Read Bismillah Buyung, don't eat, '" Nazri said.
"Ouh yes forgot" said Buyung funny expression. Nazri shook his head amusedly at Buyung's ridiculous behavior.
Nazri glanced at Ayyut. The youngest sister was seen to enjoy her food was not affected by her conversation with Buyung.
Ayyut felt a little relieved to see Nazri finally smiling. The sister looked very happy to joke with Buyung, although the feeling was still shown by him.
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