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At 7 am, Via got up and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. But it was unexpected for her, that Darren's mom was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
"Again, tan!" greet Via who just arrived.
"Hi, Via. Good morning, son! How did you sleep last night? Wakeless?" her busy tan arranged the fruits in a large container.
"Your voice, tan," said Via, drinking a cup of water.
"Oh yeah, sorry last night the assistant took you to the wrong room. He said it was unintentional. But Darren wasn't a macem when you were in his room?"
"Not really, tan. I'm moving straight to the guest room."
"The room was also a gakpapa" said her mother in a soft, almost inaudible voice.
"Why, tan?" ask Via back because he was not surprised at all.
"Hahaha. gakpapa, son Via. Can you help me get all this to the dinner table?"
"Good, tan!"
Via and her mom Darren prepared all the cooked breakfast dishes on the table while waiting for Darren and his papa to come down.
At 11:00
Her mother Darren has called two MUA (make up artist) to help herself and Via berias. They'll be ready for Darren's brother's wedding any minute.
While Via was being self-sufficient, Darren seemed to be pacing around the room that was occupied by Via. It turned out that his heart was anxious, because the MUA that was dressing Via was a man. Darren put on his jutek face continuously while staring at every activity of the man. Via who saw Darren behaving like that was very uncomfortable.
"Hey, you!" call Darren to the MUA guy.
"Yes!" replied the man, pausing for a moment.
"Can't you hold her face for too long?" darren Protest.
"Taa... But this is my job. I am a MUA, it is like this. Holding my client's face for self. If it's not touched at all, it's not his name."
"Kok you being a nick?" ask Darren who did not receive the complaint.
Via got up from his seat and glared at Darren. "Der, please! Can you wait outside?"
Darren was still staring intently at the man with his anger. "can't. I want to keep you here" replied Darren staunchly.
"Ato gini. I asked for help styling my hair. For this makeup, I finished it myself," suggested Via who felt bad.
"But mba, I have been paid dearly with this hostess to help mba. I don't feel good about working half a gini."
"You keep doing your work as I suggested earlier, anyway this makeup is just a little more. Just lipstickan and ngeblush-on leftovers, I can do it."
"Mmm.." the man looked doubtful and thoughtful.
"Just keep what I ask. Don't waste any more time!" pinta Via's.
"Okay, mba!" the man replied agreeing.
Darren finally sat sweetly next to Via's seat while watching the man who was busy doing hair styling on Via's long hair.
Half an hour later
They are all ready with their own makeup. Via still harbored his regret at Darren who was angry earlier because of trivial things. Seeing the tension between Via and Darren, Darren's mom embraces Via's arm and takes him to the car park they're about to ride in. Right now, Darren is the driver who brought them all to the party.
🌺Darren Pov🌺
Since Via was sitting in the back passenger seat, I kept stealing glances at him through the rearview mirror. But when he caught me looking at him, he immediately glared at me. I can only smile at his behavior.
I know, I made a mistake when accompanying him. Maybe this is the name too dear to what we already have, should not be held by others.
After arriving at the destination, we entered simultaneously inside while greeting with other relatives. Daddy walks with me, while Mom always holds Via's arm. So feel... Via is his son while I am someone else.
"Day!" greet my cousin Bobby who is my age.
We shake hands like young people today. We rarely meet. There were only family meetings that allowed us to meet each other face to face.
"Like you, just be cool, Der!" praise him after seeing my appearance.
"Haha... Ordinary aja. You are also more athletic now his body. Ngegym lu? Last time we met if not wrong a year ago, you are still not that muscular."
"Hehehe... Yes dong. Let it be cool and healthy" he replied while hugging me. "Busy every day? Occasionally come with me to hang out yuk to the ball stadium," he asked.
"mmm... I saw when it was possible. I can only play basketball."
"There's a basketball court, just a little near campus. So it's not far from that stadium."
"Ooo... May I come by there sometime."
"That's next to auntie, who? Really pretty? Aunt's foster son, huh?" ask him when he sees the figure of Via who is still with his mother busy greeting other brothers.
"That's.." I said as yet unfinished.
"Do you have a Blom girlfriend? Want an acquaintance ah," as if to pass to Via.
"Eeeeiiittt......!!" I cried while pulling his hand and holding it and he immediately looked at me in wonder. "Tar I know."
"Gue can get to know himself. Peel ama si lu," protested while stepping foot to go there again nyamperin Via.
"E.itts.. eitt...! He's my girlfriend, Bob," I said in a slightly stressed tone.
"Huh? Your boyfriend?" tanyanya.
"Yes, he's my girlfriend. Watch out for you macem-macem. Tar me soin sate you!"
"Haha.... Easy, Der! Relax!" he cried while he was grim.
"Wait for mami to finish identifying him with the others first, tar I know you," I said as I patted his back slowly.
"Sante, brother!" yells.
Then we talked again about daily activities, lectures, and the place of the tongkrongnya. My eyes were also occasionally busy watching the surroundings of Via.
"Hello, Bob!" greet a beautiful girl who patted her shoulder slowly.
"Hey, Aeri!" replied Bobby who knew the girl well.
*avotions
'Nih girls invited too?' my inner.
"Eh.. Is there Darren's brother too?" ask when I see him.
"You know each other too?" ask Bobby in curiosity.
"To..." Aeri wanted to answer but I interrupted her immediately.
"So!" quickly answer.
Bobby looked at the two of us with his confused face while holding his chin playing the thin beard that grew there. "Gue knew you first, Der!"
"No need!" sahutku.
"Bob, can I have a chat with Darren?" aeri Pinta.
"Can! You guys please have a chat. I want another nyamperin" said Bobby.
I'm bada males like this chick, afraid Via misunderstood too. I don't want to look at him at all. He kept looking at me and suddenly pulled a little bit of my suit.
"What?" I asked while throwing his hand that was holding my suit earlier.
"Sister, why the hell is my enemy's brother really?"