
"Aren't you sure you're going alone?" The same question was asked by Dito repeatedly to Deta.
Furious with his sister's attitude, Deta finally turned and faced her sister who had been watching her who was reflecting. "Sister is old, Dek, there's no need for you to worry too much like that."
Dito snorted at Deta's words. "But Brother hasn't come here in a long time and now Brother will be in the middle of the crowd. I'm scared ...."
Dito's face bowed, the gurgle of firmness on his face disappeared and changed into sadness.
"It's Syafitri's wedding, Dek, she can't be there. After all Brother will not meet the bride, Brother will only give her a gift and see for himself the happy face of Brother's best friend." explains Deta, trying to eliminate his sister's anxiety.
"I'll accompany Brother. How's it?" dito's suggestion, his face still looked worried.
"No. People will think that if you were your brother's bodyguard and your leg face would attract attention." ridiculed Deta who ended the laughter, making Dito laugh and forget his anxiety.
***
Silence began to be felt in the Sanjaya corporation building. Almost all employees were sent home early because their General Manager is getting married today.
"Sir, you'll be late for Mr. Jerry's wedding if you don't go now" Gibran said, as he watched Ricky still daydream in his chair.
Ricky looked out the window of his office made mostly of glass. The view of the city at night always attracts his attention. "You know, Gibran, marriage always scares me." - Ricky.
Gibran is very understanding of Ricky's feelings, the failure of his marriage to Deta makes the man change a lot and reluctant to be close to any woman. Moreover, the fact that the woman he loved was married to his own best friend even had a son.
"But you promised Mr. Jerry that if you were going to witness his marriage" Gibran said, he thought it would be better if the boss went out and met his friends.
Ricky turned his chair around and looked at Gibran for a moment. "All right, let's go!"
***
"Why!!!" deta shouted at Dito who kept looking at him and shook his head for no reason.
"Sister has changed completely" said Dito. "Look, Big Brother's clothes are like those of the Caucasian women there and Big Brother is also now shouting more." ridiculed Dito, he scratched his ear with a finger as if he had put something in.
Deta re-cooked herself in the mirror. It is true that Dito said, his clothes now show more parts of his body that now look slimmer.
'Is this outfit not suitable for me?' batin Deta while turning her body.
"Run continues like a top. Hahaha ...," said Dito who immediately got a sharp look from Deta.
PLAQUE...
One punch landed on Dito's stocky shoulder, making the man grimace even though it was not in pain.
"Stop bothering Brother!" when Deta was gone, his face turned serious. "Should you replace it?" ask Deta later, while pulling the end of the dress she uses.
Dito rubbed his index finger on his chin while watching Deta from top to bottom. "Actually Brother doesn't look pretty. But if Big Brother were to replace it, the show would have already finished when Big Brother finished changing clothes."
"Dito!!!" Deta prepares to hit her sister again if Rayyan does not suddenly appear.
"Mommy, you are so beautiful (Mother, you are so pretty)." chirped Rayyan, who made Deta instantly tear up and hold the adorable boy.
"Thank you, Darling. (Thank you, honey)." Deta kissed Rayyan's round cheeks full of affection.
Dito noticed Deta's happy face while hugging Rayyan. The feeling of haru ambushed him, making the man firm and disciplined seemed to have to wipe his wet eyes.
***
Deta parked his car at a location that has been determined by the committee. His face was unceasingly reviewing a smile when he saw the photo of his best friend attached in front of the building.
"Your life is so much better, Syafitri." muttered Deta as she opened the seat belt wrapped around her body.
Deta picked up the handbag and the gift she had prepared for Syafitri. With little doubt Deta got out of his car, Dito's car to be exact. In view of the surrounding conditions that have begun to be crowded and the number of foreign faces that he does not recognize one. However, he was determined to meet his best friend who he had not met for a long time. Just a few steps into Deta's walk, a car stops right in the lobby and creates a crowd of people.
"That's Mr. Sanjaya."
Hearing the scream made Deta peck, his legs as if he could not move. 'What do they mean it's him? Is that the person in the car?'
Deta's body stiffened until he saw the figure he had longed for. The man who made her cry was happy. And the only man who can make his heart beat like this.
"No. There's no way it's him."
Deta continued to mutter the same sentence until without realizing it his eyes met the man's gaze. Deta immediately retreated and ran away from the man who was shouting his name.
"COUP!!!"
***
"Gibran, is it still far away?" ricky asked Gibran, who was focusing on driving.
"No, sir, we'll be here soon." replied Gibran calmly. "That, sir, we've entered the hotel area." pointed Gibran.
Ricky turned to the window, right at the same time he saw the back of a woman who had just exited her car. Her clothes are a little open. Judging from his appearance, the woman was not from this country.
"Who do you want to tempt, Miss?" ricky muttered as his car passed by the woman. Her lips gave a little smile.
"You said something, sir?" gibran asked, glancing at the rear-view mirror that showed a smile on Ricky's face.
'Who has returned that smile again?' inner Gibran.
"No." replied Ricky briefly.
The car stopped in the lobby and instantly created a crowd of reporters and a few invited guests who had just attended. Gibran swiftly got out of the car and opened the car door for Ricky.
Big foot Ricky stepped up and Ricky got out of the car with the leader's aura attached to him. There was a commotion of reporters who wanted to interview Ricky, but was immediately stopped by Gibran. Unable to move, Ricky looked back and saw a woman standing staring at him. The woman was so beautiful, Ricky felt like he had seen her. However, the appearance of the woman made him a little doubtful. A few seconds their eyes met. Eventually the woman retreated and turned her face away.
"COUP!!!"
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