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Dimas looked at the man who was standing right before him.

"I'll explain it to you, but not here. Can we go out for a second, I'll tell you why I'm disguised like this."

The man agreed to Dimas' request. Dimas chose a cafe with private rooms. So they can speak more freely.

"Tell me what is your purpose and purpose for doing this, what is your motive?"

"You seem to be in a hurry to ask me, what's wrong?"

"Don't switch the conversation, you're the suspect here." The man looks upset with Sister Dina (Dimas) who speaks convolutedly.

"I don't like you being close to Tiara, so stay away from her."

"You're so funny, who do you want to keep me close to Tiara?"

"I'm her husband."

"Don't joke" he said unsure.

Dimas took off his wig and removed his make up. The man stared before Dimas, realizing that the person he longed for was in front of him. As soon as he confirmed his view, that it was true that the person before him was Dimas.

Michael had known Dimas only from a single picture. He has never met her even once.

"Sister, I'm your sister's son to Mama Tina, our biological mother" Michael approached Dimas and hugged him.

Dimas who wanted to push Michael's body, pulled his hand. He clasped the man's arm firmly releasing his embrace and stared at his face intensely.

"W-what are you saying? You're Mama Tina's son? You're my brother, you're not lying?" asked Dimas with a stir. The man's eyes glazed over at the face of the man before him.

"Right Sister, I'm Michael's sister, the son of Mama Tina."

"Where's Mama? He's doing fine. Tell me where is he? I miss him so much."

"Mama she. My mom is still abroad. But big brother, why dress up like this. Is this all for the sake of Kak Tiara" Michael kbali sat in his chair.

Seeing his brother so enthusiastic. Michael couldn't say if his mother had died. He tried to divert the conversation, discussing the matter of Dimas and Tiara.

"So, he's currently mad at me" Dimas picked up a cup of coffee on the table and gulped it down.

"Son't have to be clever to melt his heart."

"You seem to know a lot about me?" ask Dimas. It astonished Michael who knew so much about him and Tiara.

"Before coming here, I've been investigating what Big Brother's life is like."

"Did Tiara ever tell you about me?"

"No, he doesn't like to discuss his personal issues with me. Although she likes to be sad if I ask about her husband. I know more of Brother's life than Grandpa."

"Grandfather? The old man was always a hobby of keeping things from me" muttered Dimas in surprise.

"Yes Grandpa, he used to visit me and tell me about you. She told Tiara your wife because she was afraid that my closeness to Tiara would cause me a sense of heart. I'm grateful Grandpa told Tiara's identity early, otherwise there's no way I'd really fall in love with her."

"Mama, tell me about him. And can I get her phone number, I want to tell her a lot of things."

"Mama left something for Big Brother, but baby I didn't bring it. Um Brother can tell you the address of Brother, I'll go over there and drop him off tonight."

"What if I go to the apartment now. Do you have time?"

"Alright, I also want to know where Brother lives."

"Only an apartment, as long as there is no lazy brother Tiara to go home. Brother prefers to live in an apartment that you've lived in with Tiara." said Dimas.

They both headed back to Dimas' apartment. Michael decides to ask Roy to follow Dimas with a black suitcase he keeps in a closet.

Arriving at Dimas' apartment allows Michael to enter. He prepared canned drinks and small meals that he bought at the cafe where they had talked before. Not to forget he changed his Sister's clothes with ordinary clothes. The nun's uniform he just put it close to the laundry basket.

Michael told me a lot about his happy childhood with his mother. Dimas always smiled in response and asked many questions about their lives.

Seeing the laughter and happiness on Dimas's face, Michael could not bear to tell the truth about his mother's death.

Before long, the doorbell sounded. Dimas opened the door and there was an annoying face that always disturbed his composure with Tiara.

"Get me the bag, and wait for me in the parking lot" Michael drove Roy away because he wanted to talk something important with his brother.

"But the Boss can, I asked something before I left" Roy stared alternately at the two people who were staring at him flatly.

"Look, didn't the boss come out with Sister Dina? May I know where Sister Dina is now. Because he has not returned yet. Usually he never went to leave Madam Tiara for so long without a message. I was just worried something was happening with him" A look of anxiety was emanating from the look on the man's face. Michael who understood what the question meant glanced at Dimas.

Dimas took his breath, he was not a stupid man. He knows Roy is interested in Sister Dina and that is what makes the man completely uncomfortable with the presence of Roy around him.

"You don't have to worry about Sister Dina, her future husband picked her up. They're getting married soon, you better keep your distance from her right now, because her future husband is so jealous."

Roy looked surprised by Dimas' reply, his body feeling limp instantly. This was the first time she was interested in a woman and it turned out that she already had a future husband.

"What are your words, sir. But how do you know Sister Dina?" tanyanya.

"Suster Dina was one of my Grandfather's confidants, of course I know him well" Dimas replied with a slight indifference.

"Let's not look that pathetic. There are still many beautiful women in this world, so do not be sad just because of one woman. Be passionate and keep fighting so that you can get the woman you love" Michael said, staring at the sad face of the assistant who is also his best friend.

"Sir is right, this is not the time to be sad. It is time to fight. As long as the yellow janur has not curved I am obliged to fight to get Sister Dina. Thank you, boss." The man left with a face that did not look cloudy anymore. Dimas glared at Michael as a form of protest.

"So I swear, that's not what I meant. I told him to look for another woman but his short brain thinks something else."

"I don't want to know, think of a way to keep that crazy guy from bothering me" Dimas said.

While Michael pulled his cheek.

"Jeez, what an ordeal this is"

TB