The Destiny of Love HanAra

Sold out

"Honey," cried someone who suddenly came and hugged Ara from behind.

"It turns out you're here, brother looking for you everywhere" he added, playing Ara's chin and cheeks with anxiety.

At once Farhan was embarrassed. Soon his lies will be exposed, he thought. He could no longer look at Dinda. Don't stare, just glance at him he doesn't dare to do it.

Stupidhead! why do I realize now. I should have known from the beginning that this girl couldn't have come alone. He must have come with his partner.

"Where is Bang Sam looking for me? from then on I just stayed here," explained Ara.

"really? why don't you be sure that my sister is just sitting here" said Samsul, Ara's first brother.

Whaaat! a sister?

So, it turns out that guy's Inara's brother. Thank goodness I survived.

A breath of fresh air enveloped Farhan. The man breathed deeply. Then release it slowly, feeling relieved. He held his head up again with a smile on his face.

"If you don't believe me, just ask the brothers next to me." Ara glanced at Dinda and Farhan in turn.

Samsul followed his sister's gaze. He found two people smiling at him.

"Aren't you the bride? the woman who is now legitimately the wife of Hito" Samsul asked Dinda.

Dinda nodded her head. Still with her sweet smile. "Rubber, Mas," he said.

Samsul reached out, shook Dinda's hand to introduce himself and congratulate her.

"I'm Samsul, Hito's co-worker."

Dinda immediately welcomed the hand of her husband's co-worker. "I'm Dinda," he said.

"Oh yes. Happy new life, Dinda. May your marriage with Hito last until death separates and also may your family always be in the scope of happiness," he said sincerely.

"Amen. Thank you, Mas," replied Dinda, shaking the hand of her husband's co-worker.

"By the way, where's your husband? why aren't you guys together?" samsul asked while looking around, looking for the whereabouts of the groom.

Dinda also looked around.

"So he went to see the other guests. Ah that's it," exclaimed Dinda when she found her husband walking towards her.

"Hi, Sam," said Hito as he stood before Samsul. The two of them shook hands and also gave warm hugs.

"Congratulations, Bro. Finally sold out too," said Samsul with a small laugh.

"Thank you for coming to my show, bro."

"Ah, there's no need to thank you like that. I should have attended this historic day. If not, I might regret it. Because you can't see how beautiful and magnificent the event is today" Samsul joked.

"Ah, you could be Sam."

"Oh yeah, did you come alone? I don't see your wife" asked Hito.

"No. I'm here with my sister" Samsul denied, turning to the left.

Hito followed the direction of his friend's view, which led to Ara.

"Oh, so this is your sister? it just seems so pretty."

"Of course, who was it, dong, his brother," Samsul replied as he patted his left chest, proud.

"But still, Sam. My wife is prettier," praised Hito.

Dinda blushed, both of her cheeks looking blushing. He also did not hesitate to pinch Hito's waist because of embarrassment. However, at the same time as he looked at Ara. He smiled cynically. As if mocking and saying 'look, I'm the prettier you are'.

"Aakh, sick, darling," cried Hito, spoiled.

"Eat him, don't keep fighting" said Dinda, looking back at her husband.

"Who's fighting, honey? i seriously. My wife is very beautiful" Hito said. He took Dinda's face. Then he kissed his wife's cheek and head repeatedly.

Farhan turned his face away, avoiding the sight that irritated him. His jaw hardened and his palm clenched, signaling the man was holding back emotions. How not, Hito seemed to deliberately mocked him with a kiss right in front of his eyes.

Because he did not want to linger again with the situation not wearing it, he finally chose to leave. I left the show without saying a word. Followed by Ara who tailed behind him.

However, due to differences in posture, the girl could not keep up with Farhan's long steps. He was a few steps behind. Several times he shouted, calling Farhan. But Farhan did not hear. The man kept going further and further.

Ara also accelerated her pace. Even the girl walked half-run. He eventually chased Farhan.

"Sister" he said, pulling Farhan's arm.

Farhan stopped his steps. He looked up, looking at someone who was holding him back.

"Yes, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

Ara immediately removed Farhan's arm from her hand.

"Is Brother okay?"

Farhan frowned, feeling confused. Why did the girl suddenly ask her how she was. "certain. As you can see. I'm fine and well" he replied.

"Thank God." Ara breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do I look like I'm sick? so you're worried about me?" ask Farhan curiously.

"Then, why are you asking like that?"

Ara speechless. His face was down, like thinking of something. Actually, he himself did not know. Why he cares so much and also worries Farhan.

"I.., I just want to know," he replied hesitantly.

Farhan took a step forward. The closer his body was to Ara. They are now less than a meter away. He placed both hands on the wall, locking Ara's body under her cage. The man slightly bowed, likening his height to the girl before him. He brought his face closer, right in front of Ara's face. The close ones could both feel the breaths of each other.

"Why do you want to know?" tanyanya. He looked at the entire face of the girl in front of him. From her small lips, her sharp nose to her two large eyeballs. Everything did not escape his sight.

Ara threw a face when their eyes met each other. It felt like he could not linger staring at the man he had not known for long. His heart is beating incoherently. I don't know why he doesn't know for sure. Is it because you feel intimidated or because of something else. It was the first thing he felt in his entire life.

After a few minutes have passed. Farhan pulled his body back.

"Are you scared? whispered, smiled. As usual, her smile was so charming. To make Ara again fascinated for the umpteenth time.

"Slightly," said Ara, honestly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

"Okay, forgive me," Ara replied, smiling.

"Then can I go now?" ask Farhan.

"Where are you going?" saut Ara asked back. Somehow he was a little disappointed when Farhan was about to leave.

"Go home" Farhan replied.

There was no other reason to hold Farhan for longer. Although reluctant, he also had to let the handsome man go.

"Then be so careful on the road, brother."

"OKAY. You too, Inara." Farhan now began to move his legs, leaving Ara.

While Ara was silent, looking at Farhan's back moving further away.

However, when it was only a few meters away, his steps came back to a halt. He turned his body and went back to Ara who was still faithfully silent in place. A moment later he was back to face the little girl.

"Why come back again?" ask Ara. When Farhan was a meter in front of him.

"I forgot something."

"What's that?"

"May I ask for your phone number?" ask Farhan.

"For what?"

Farhan was a little panicked by the question. Instantly he dies style. Confused by the answer to what he had to say. Really, this is the first time a woman has questioned the reason for what she asked for her number. Never was that before.

"To contact you. If later I want to take the jacket I lent you, "he replied after coming up with an idea.

"Ah, yes, I forgot. Haven't returned Brother's jacket."

"Then you get my sister's phone, let me write down the number" Pinta Ara.

Farhan reached into his pants pocket, took his cell phone. After that handed the flat object to Ara.

After the smartphone changed hands, Ara immediately typed and also saved the number on Farhan's phone. Then hand it back to the owner.

"Pregnant?" farhan said as he saw the name in his contacts.

"Yes, just call Ara, brother. Not Inara."

"alright. Then I walk now" said Farhan, again.

"Yes, be careful on the way," Ara's message.

"Hem." Farhan also left.

Not long after he turned back his body and walked backwards.

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Ara," he said a little clumsy as he said the girl's nickname.

"Thank you, For...?"

"For all," said Farhan, shouting a little. He waved his hand.

"Until we meet again" he added.

"Yes, see you, brother."

They eventually separated completely. Farhan walked towards the parking lot. Ara went back into the Ballroom. Since Farhan's departure, his smile never came off, always expanding on his face. Along with his heart that was flowering.

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