THE HEART PILLAR 3 KNIGHTS

Niches (5)

Doing a deal with a businessman and a reliable negotiator, has a level of difficulty that multiplies. Especially if your position in his eyes might only be considered a boy yesterday afternoon. Then ?. Well.. how else, the mandated state duty of dear bude. Regarding the dignity of the family, this definitely determines the stability of the heart of an older sister.

" When you help others sincerely, you're actually helping yourself son ".

So that buzzed in his memory always. Describe her life idol, her beloved mother.

Kirana this afternoon was forced to comply with the request of the boss man, who was getting used to being called Mas Alend. They were in a house in a central area of durian production. Sitting in the bale-bale while enjoying the flesh of the yellow fruit with the fragrant aroma of the very typical legit. Although there are some people who really do not like the king of the fruit, of course because of the aroma. But not so with this boss man, he was endlessly devouring delights.

" I'm trying to understand how enthusiastic both parents are with the intention of my aunt matching you ... ".

" You think ... why is that ? ". Sambar Syailendra as quickly as he grabbed the yellow fruit flesh that was still attached to his thorny skin.

" Tuh .. ", by shoving her lips and face, Kirana pointed the durian fruit in front of them.

" Loh ? ".

" Yes .. because I'm Duren ".

" He. he. he. he. so now this adorable little brother admits that I am a duren ... duda cool ". Syailendra looked satisfied with his nosy grin.

" People also understand kalee' .. if mas cool, but still a widower ". Kirana's voice resounded as she said the last word.

Immediately caused Syailendra to laugh loosely.

" You ... do not want the same as the widower? . More experienced .. ".

" Is ...", Kirana screeched. " There are still many kalee'.. which are still original ... not yet unboxing ... ".

" What does that affect ?. If men are the same ".

" Yes not .. same thing. Women everywhere, want to be the one and only in the hearts of men. Gwa' is ogah if you have to live in the shadow of another woman. Not really, if fit again dear .... uh her husband even remembered with his ex-wife ".

" So yes ... ".

And a split second later Kirana regained her senses. In his heart he cursed himself. Duh muluuut... embeer.

" I'm sorry Mr. Alend .. That's just my opinion ... ". Kirana also showed her regret. " May mas Alend ... soon get a woman who will accept Mas Alend as he is and love you as sincerely as ".

" Amiin. The same prayer is also for you adek sweet ".

Kirana nodded while developing her smile. This man was quite pleasant and unlike most men who approached him all this time. It is classified as cute, does not look ambitious, maybe because of the maturity factor and also all the material it already has. But to be sure, Kirana felt a familiar feeling while conversing with him. Just like when he talked to his brothers.

" name ..... Seika, I would rather call him that. She...was my first love since Junior High, a sweet little sister ".

When Syailendra suddenly started telling a story, Kirana could only stare deeper into the figure. The sight of that pair of gray irises became like a cloudy membrane. Although a moment at the beginning there was still a star that had passed through the space of this man's soul. Kirana was stunned to enjoy that distinctive deep heavy voice as she spoke.

" I think he had the same feelings for me, because he never refused me. Until the moment a truth is revealed, he has his own love that he keeps close. That guy was Yoga, my classmate from High School.... ".

" The two of them have been together ? ", Kirana interrupted.

" No!. Even Yoga has never been understood before. Until .... ".

When Syailendra stopped the story for a moment, Kirana felt it for too long. But he kept trying to hold back, not interrupt, not chase.

" I'm sorry .. You should hear this story ".

" It's okay ". But soon after Kirana regretted herself who finally could not hold back. " Ma-I mean ... I may. aaah.. with a little story, maybe you feel a little relieved ".

Syailendra smiled, while washing his hands using water that was accommodated with durian fruit skin. Then he poured water from a mineral bottle and made another durian skin as his container. Then thrust it at Kirana.

" Do you know how to reduce the smell of durian and durian saltpeter ? ".

Kirana accepted it without hesitation, then drank the water. Syailendra smiled at him. After giving another durian skin with mineral water in it again, which of course is used by Kirana to wash his fingers, Syailendra looks comfortable to stretch himself while resting on two palms.

" Jealously blinded me. I was so angry at my wife. I ignored her for months. Until finally ...... ".

Syailendra again paused the story with several heavy breaths.

" God rebuked me. I lost him in an accident. She fell into a coma and was treated for a few weeks .. but eventually she completely left me with the child she was carrying. And that's a life sentence for me ".

" Have ... still loved her so much ? ".

" Will it be fitting for someone like me to love him ? ".

" I don't know ".

" Shy .. ".

" Yes ".

" I will not destroy a sacred love of two people. Who have fought for their love for so long. I would never do that ... don't worry, I'm talking to mommy and daddy .. I'm rejecting that matchmaking ".

The two of them were silent to each other in silence. Kirana slowly turned her head and looked at the man who was lying leisurely next to her. Both of the man's eyes seemed closed, while his lips fluttered with a smile.

" That means .... tomorrow afternoon I don't have to meet om and aunt Rayhan dong ? ".

" If it is still mandatory ".

" How can it be ? ", protest Kirana.

" Hey beautiful .. You still have to run the task of your aunt loh ".

" Ish."., and Kirana's face looked at her with her slightly maniacal lips.

" Look down .. I'll be there. My refusal will be conveyed at that time. So ... you ... Love and Namu can breathe a sigh of relief ".

Wait. You, Love and Namu..... What does it mean ?. Kirana felt that something big was blocking her throat.

" Well....... ".

" Oops!!!! ", sailendra suddenly opened his eyes. One blunder that ended up breaking all the rules he had made himself about those three questions.

" You got Jack his pot pretty... ha. ha. ha. ha. ", and he laughed, precisely laughing at his own stupidity.

" I lost a lot. ha. ha. ha. ha. ha. even I reneged on a promise to both of them. All because you're a pretty lady ".

Kirana was still gawking as Syailendra continued to speak with a sigh. The girl seemed to be in the middle of a fierce arena, but she stood as a guide without knowing what really happened.

Damn it!!!, Kirana was cursing herself. A touch in the fingers feels like a small sting that resuscitates it.

" I .... really feel very ... ouugh. Turns ...... ", Kirana clenched her hands together with an extremely furious expression.

" Your sister ... love dies with Love ".

" When 'since ? ".

" A dozen years ago. But silence each other. Stupid yes they are ".

" Yes, very stupid. Do you know where all that romance came from? ".

" At first I guessed how Namu never flinched when approached by a woman as beautiful as anything. Then. of course your cousin who volunteered curcol was engrossed .. he. he. he. he. When misunderstood the wedding in Korea ".

" Oowala....... ". With a plain face together looks like Kirana's expression. " The big brothers are not moral .. make it hard for me. Continue... How am I now ? ".

" What's what ? ".

" My duty .. to face the sultan Rayhan and his mistress. What do I have to say, dong ? ".

The cute girl with those pair of stunning eyes did not look far-fetched at all, she was perplexed. In his mind just a moment ago, he would come and introduce himself as his tantric envoy.

" All matters of engagement and others, let Rana help yes Aunty .. ", that's the sentence he has designed carefully. But now ..... bluushh. yawns already.

" I'm sorry Aunt Rayhan. Because my sister and my cousin love each other. Oh Allah .... Who am I' indecently speaking so. Forgive me .... ".

Kirana's way of speaking which always frankly reveals what is in her mind, straightforward and unencumbered anything makes Syailendra unable to distract her. She looks sweet, even when confused, scowled and scowled. What an adorable little sister.

" When are you planning your diplomatic visit ? ".

" Tomorrow afternoon .. after the IGD of course ".

" Want me to accompany ? ".

" Have to dong", it seemed like Kirana replied without thinking. " Mas Alend also had to say if' .. matchmaking plan was canceled just on the grounds. Eh... just say that mas no sense of the same mba Love ".

" You think ......".

Kirana bites her own lips, a characteristic feature when she is restless waiting, or is also thinking hard to make a choice. This time, it seems like he experienced both. Waiting for the boss man who has risen to sit down and is hanging his sentence.

" What ? ", Kirana finally attacked impatiently. Making Syailendra come back to smile.

" What do mom and dad think, when I come with a girl as beautiful as you to then reject a matchmaking plan ".

Oh dear God... What is this ?. Dug dug. And Kirana's heart rhythm suddenly increased. Syailendra is like a catalyst that accelerates the entire process of metabolism and catabolism in his body. Of course with the active heat byproducts that begin to burn both cheeks of the girl, making her red.

" Hey .. sweet sister you blushed ", Syailendra did not waste the opportunity to tease the girl. " Surely you have the same thoughts as me... he.. he.. he.. he.... Any ideas for the anticipation of a misunderstanding?. Yaaa. although it has not yet happened ".

Kirana looks clumsy and misbehaved. Coupled with a pair of gray eyes that continue to watch him while still showing a line of charming knot smile. He felt that the entire department of anilsa and planning in his brain was muddled by the storm.

" Sweet sister no idea yet ? ", and what was said was not a question. But the temptation of a handsome man who seemed very happy every time he saw the sweet sister was wrong.

" I came first, mas after me ". Finally Kirana was able to pass an idea, which of course he thought was perfect.

" then ? ".

" Ah yes", Kirana jumped. " We pretend we don't know, okay ? ".

The small smile followed by the raising of one side of the eyebrows became a sign of approval from Syailendra. Followed by a smile full of relief from Kirana.

" Okay .... deal!! ". Kirana extended her hand.

" Deal", which was then greeted with great enthusiasm by Syailendra.

" We go home now" Kirana said again standing up as soon as the handshake was resolved.

" Can you help me stand up ? ".

" Huh ?? ".

Doubts Kirana just momentarily struggled, he then grabbed the outstretched hand of Syailendra. Letting the man hook that wide palm on his wrist was of course instantly sunk due to the difference in size. Making both legs must be in the position of perfect horses when Syailendra began to rise to his feet by making himself as a mooring.

" Thank you sweet sister .. let's go home ".

Kirana, she very often received this kind of sweet treatment from two handsome men, her brothers. The ruffled bangs with affection and anxiety. Which always made him scream in annoyance.

But when this man did it, the screams were like restrained. Replacing with an erratic bang that makes him twist fingers nervously. While far away in the recesses of the calbals, there are pounding and rising. Along with his uncontrollable heartbeat. Dug dug.

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All you're gonna meet is someone you already know. Sixty percent more than the life you have lived, almost never separated from him. Even your childhood spent whining bothered him when your super-busy father couldn't keep you playing. Second dad to you, yeah.

Then why?, you're still standing dumbstruck right now. Given how close it is intertwined, of course everything will be easier, right ?. You just need to erode your doubt and raise your confidence level. Other business.You have Almighty God.

" Om you're a very wise man, son, you just have to be honest with him. Talk from heart to heart. Bismillah .. don't forget to pray ". That's how Orlin's mama encouraged him this morning.

" Later tonight your tennis om schedule, papa too. Come after seven o'clock yes, not late at eight. Papa can only help you get to that hour. You know how possessive your aunt is ? ".

And he had to really take advantage of the opportunity that his papa had designed. Armed with the blessing of the mother as well, he just needs to focus. Yeah.Namu's focus, now or never.

" I ... I .. do not accompany you yes ". The girl then drowned her beautiful face in the chest of her field. Leaves a soft fragrant aroma that until now is still felt.

" Your prayer should accompany me" he whispered, gently holding both shoulders of the Love.

" I'm honestly scared .... ".

And he could only further strengthen his grip. Trying to reduce anxiety and anxiety. Didn't answer anything to this girl, just breathed together warmly. At least this is able to strengthen.

If in the past he often asked to be accompanied to play ball, also asked to play games together. Now what he's going to ask for is half the soul of that man. Asking his blessing to marry his beloved daughter. Of course his confidence suddenly shot up to near the point of 'zero'.

Namu took a deep breath and exhaled as he closed his eyes as he chanted a line of prayers and supplications. After a moment of conviction, he stepped with certainty. Heading to a point of his future.

Om Juna, I came to ask your blessing. Because your daughter is also half my soul.