
The first thing Nevan heard was the sound of crying. He frowned and snorted softly, who was crying in the early morning like this and disturbed his deep sleep.
Nevan squirms, he turns his body to the side which is immediately presented with someone's innocent back.
"Astaghfiullah!" Nevan wakes up and is shocked to see her not wearing a thread.
His memory goes back to sailing on the last night, where he hooked a plain girl who was not his legal wife. Damnit damnit! Why does his fate have to be like this? What's he supposed to do? Nevan had unknowingly damaged the trust Allen had placed in him.
Keeping Allen's jewels that Nevan destroyed.
His eyes scanned around, then took his clothes and directly put them on. Nevan takes Airin's black dress, goes back up on the bed with Airin behind her.
"Watery!" call her softly while touching the girl ah woman's arm.
Airin who was still sobbing looked up at Nevan, he turned to fully stare at Nevan.
"It's the dress, don't cry, yeah." Nevan gently rubbed Airin's cheeks to remove any trace of the tears.
"Sister Nevan is sick" she pointed to her swollen lips.
"This is also." Airin switched shows some kissmarks Nevan made last night.
Seeing that Nevan grimaced, that purplish red mark turned out to be a lot as well. Was that as cruel as he was last night?
"Pake used to dress her, sit here."
Airin shook his head slowly. "No way, Airin's sick."
"Here, I help."
Thanks to Nevan's help, Airin was finally able to sit up straight. Nevan helped put the dress on Airin's body, but he thought for a moment. If Airin came out wearing this dress that there are people focused with small circles of purplish red.
The man stood up, then went into the bathroom and found a towel robe.
"Wear this too." Again, Nevan helped Airin put on the towel.
"Can the road be?" the tananya that is sluggish.
Nevan sighed, feeling so guilty about what he had done that Airin could not walk. He was also confused what to say to Allen, but for sure he would be beaten all out by the man.
•°•°•
All of the core members of Drave gathered in the living room of Allen's house. They're gathering to plan a search for Nevan and Airin, who haven't been home all night.
"Where did you last see them?" ask Allen.
"Yes, at last night's party. But, I'm the same Zean went home first for Citra anter to his house, his mother a phone he said his father fell in the bathroom," Gabril said.
Allen's gaze turned to Davian.
"Gue was busy chatting with my sefandom friends," he said casually.
"If I'm busy eating, pretty good food where free again."
Hearing Reval's words made Zean roll his eyes lazy.
Shortly afterwards there was the sound of a car that stopped in the yard, after which Nevan appeared while holding Airin ala bridal style. Everything stood up and was immediately stunned with Airin's swollen lips as well as red marks on her neck and chest.
Allen looked at Nevan intently, with his gaze asking for an explanation from his junior. However, Nevan did not say a single word and instead went to the top floor.
Meanwhile, the core members of Drave looked at each other. Wondering what really happened.
After escorting Airin to his room, he immediately faced Allen and he immediately knelt in front of his senior.
"Sorry, Bang. After all I did last night, I'm an asshole." Those were the first words Nevan said.
At first no one understood Nevan's direction until Davian closed his mouth in disbelief.
"Don't tell me you're already-"
Nevan's back hit the wall when Allen suddenly kicked him in the chest. After that, Airin's older brother pulled his collar and made Nevan stand up. One punch landed on his cheek making his cheek become reddish.
Not until there, Allen continued to beat Nevan until battered.
None of the core members of Drave caressed or helped Nevan because they knew Nevan was guilty here.
"What did you forget I said? Keep my jack not even broken him, damn it!" Allen shouted furiously.
As he was about to hit Nevan again, Zean quickly held him back. It was also his friend who was helpless.
"Of course, he could die." Zean warns, then releases Allen's arm.
Allen himself tried to control his emotions. "Why are you lakain? Do you know the mistake was fatal?"
With the rest of Nevan's energy trying to stand up, looking at Allen with his face covered in damp wounds as well as the corner of his lips that was bleeding. "Gue knows I was wrong, but this is not entirely my fault. I'm being framed, Bang, someone's getting into stimulants in my drink."
"Is that Earth?" tanya Reval tried to guess.
Hearing that Gabril shook his head. "Gue don't think it is, there are no Earth members at all."
"Udah is obviously Ilona, who else is trying" Davian said.
"If it's Ilona, the girl Nevan is sleeping with is Ilona, not Airin" Reval said.
"Udah, don't talk about it for now." Nevan said, "Now I give you a choice, marry Airin or get out of Drave."
"Gue will take responsibility." Nevan replied without thinking.
After saying that Allen left, stepping up the stairs.
"Is it really the same with Airin?"
"How did it feel?"
"It sure is good, dong."
"The story, dong, is the same we-we haven't experienced."
"Fucking noise!"
•°•°•
Nevan returned to Airin's room after a cut to her face was treated by Davian. The punch that Allen gave himself was no joke. It was only fitting that Allen was furious and disappointed in him. Which brother would be willing to have his sister vandalized, plus Airin was an orphan who lacked parental affection.
Still in a shirt last night, Nevan was crouching near the bed with Airin lying there.
"Watery!" call her softly and the name owner opens his eyes.
Airin changed his position to sit quietly, assisted by Nevan. "Face Brother Nevan why? Oh, is it okay, Kak Al got angry until he made Kak Nevan like gini, huh?"
Shakes slowly. "Gue's okay, it's just a small wound. Airin, I want it to be the same."
"What?"
"Blogo ... Want to marry me?" ask him carefully.
The woman looked at the man in wonder, tilting her head in ignorance. "Was that like what? Airin used to hear that word, but doesn't know the details."
Nevan was silent for a moment trying to string together a word that Airin could understand. Although honestly, he was confused to explain and describe what marriage is like.
"Married are two people united in ijab qobul, build commitment and maintain that commitment. Airin, I know that I'm a bad guy who often brawls. But, I have a dream to get married once in my lifetime. This time I'm serious, marry you out of responsibility and strive for love equally lo."
"Again, you want to marry me?" continued.
Airin seems to think, as evidenced by furrowing eyebrows and slightly weaving lips. "Eum, what's good marriage?"
"That's ... You can sleep while hugging me, if you want my prayers imamin, every day I make food for you. It's delicious, isn't it?" Nevan looked at Airin expectantly, but in the next second he realized what he said was like persuading a child not to play in the trenches.
Hearing that Airin nodded his head in spirit. "You, Airin would. Kak Nevan's cooking is delicious, Airin can not refuse. When is the wedding? Now?"
"Not now, I'll tell you when, yeah." Nevan rubbed Airin's head slowly, her heart racing at the woman's innocent smile.
And without both knowing there was Allen who listened to all their conversations from behind the door of Airin's room.
After the session, Airin got married with a little persuasion. Now, Nevan is walking towards a large multi-storey house dominated by black and gray. The house belonged to both of his parents as well as the house that witnessed Nevan growing up.
"Who are you, huh? Get into people's homes without excuse, you're not polite!"
Nevan rolled her eyes lazily, looking at the father sitting on the single sofa while reading the newspaper. Don't forget the cup of black coffee on the table.
Darendra Xander Calvin glanced at his son at a glance and immediately stood up when he saw the battered face of his son. "Astaghfirullah haladhim! The beungeut maneh kunaon? Who are you, huh? It's in vain that I make you feel so fit so his face was even beaten with people!"
"Fat's a hell of a lot, anyway! Evan's okay, okay." Nevan slowly removed his father's hand from his face.
Shortly after that came a woman from the direction of the stairs wearing a home negligee. He came down a little quickly when he heard from the servants that his son was coming.
"Honey, you're finally pu-astagfirullah! Your face why bonyok kayak gini, anyway? Who would dare to hit your child, hm?" Aliana Katryn Marvel's real mother Nevan screamed in shock at the state of her son.
"Udah, no. Evan was fine, really, the wound was as early as a few days also healed," he said, "Dad same Mother mending sit first, someone wants Evan to talk."
Darendra and Aliana said the couple sat down with Nevan standing in front of them.
"What are you talking about?" darendra asked after sipping his coffee.
Nevan patted his hard-earned saliva, the man scratching his nape that did not itch at all. "Gener ... To be honest, really, last night Evan abis said something was wrong."
The father raised his eyebrows and the mother faithfully waited for her son's words.
"Evan wants to get married" he said quickly.
A few seconds of sudden silence, only the sound of ants was heard. Until finally the two Nevan parents laughed out loud.
"You wanna be a comedian? Want married? Deket same girl, girlfriend moreover, is this want to marry he said." Darendra wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes from laughing too much.
Aliana shook her head slowly. "You sure you want to get married? Twelfth grade, you know, a few more months also graduated. Can't be held until you graduate first?"
Nevan breathed a long breath. "The problem is that the woman who wants Evan to marry is Evan gauli, Mother."
"Gaulis? Do you love us DP? How many months is your candidate?" ask Darendra enthusiastically.
"It was only last night, how many months it had been" he replied lazily.
Darendra was disappointed. "Cirain is so, I wait a month if there is no news anything means you are less good."
"So, you want to marry her because you're ahem?" tanya Aliana who replied nod by Nevan.
"If so later tonight we go to his house for a proposal," he said as he stood up, then called the servants to prepare any items that would be brought later tonight.
Nevan stared at her parents in surprise. Wait, why aren't they angry? His father didn't beat him up like Allen. From here Nevan is convinced that he is not the son of Aliana and Darendra.
"I'm the only one in their right mind" he murmured softly.