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30. Three Charming Brothers

The inner voice wants to act like two different polar magnets. Approaching each other does not want to stay away but what the power of the heart's desire can not always be fulfilled.

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Bian looked at me with clear eyes that revealed a disappointed face. Makes me more guilty. My cute pretentious looks did not work like the trick was only effective practiced by Cahya.

"I'm sorry, Bian, I think someone else called me." I'm not saying there's an Adicolor. Bian does not know Adiwarna unless last year he followed my viral video maybe he will know because the national gossip account had reported continuously until there were other events. The video also drowned.

Bian does not reflect the man who likes to mantengin national class gossip account. If the local class is quite the mouth of the neighbors, but this is usually only a whisper for the sake of whispers. A little bold in the form of innuendo.

"Who really pissed you off so much that it snapped?"

"It's not something important to talk about. Maybe I'll just be more sensitive"

Bian just kept quiet then I directed him to sit on the wall with a mural of my facial character. It was Andi who had the idea he said let my Miepa stall have a characteristic.

"Wait a minute I'll make you a special chicken noodle." I saw Bian's expression seemed unsure only he chose silence. It looks like he's still in shock to hear me yell at him.

I feel guilty for Bian. First I broke the door of his favorite antique car, second because Mama asked yesterday to drive Doni home and third today I snapped.

The second and third mistake I dared to apologize but the first mistake I did not do because it would make Bian pry where I knew the information from. I don't want him to know I've met Danar.

Bian never told me his car door was broken because of me. Of course he would be surprised if I knew about this and definitely urged who told me.

Remembering this, I remembered Danar about the warning he had given about Bian's matchmaking. Who is the woman to be betrothed to Bian? what is he like. The world has entered 2021 there are still those who undergo arranged marriages apparently.

Relationship with Bian has the potential to cause conflict. My heart is not ready yet, the wound of Cahya's betrayal and Adi is still not closing perfectly. I'm afraid when there's a little sharp friction it'll hurt back.

Seeing the conditions and potential, I chose to follow Danar's advice. Stay away from Bian before the newly recovered wounds are revealed. Before the vibrations that begin to feel become a sense of despair.

If that happens I'm afraid I don't have the strength to step away to treat an unseen pain from the outside.

I smiled with satisfaction at the bowl of chicken noodles I had beautifully arranged. I had a glass of coffee ready for Bian.

Let this treat I made from my heart be a sincere apology to her. Slowly I would dodge and then move away from this figure. It was not an easy step because I stepped away from him but he kept our distance closer.

"Your order is ready, Bian." I put the chicken noodles and coffee in front of this cold-faced beautiful man. I was just about to turn around when Bian held my hand. I was shocked by Bian's bold reaction.

"Sorry." Bian let go of his hand. I smiled stiffly, my eyes glanced at Adi who apparently had not yet moved from his seat.

"I'm sorry, but Bian has to see the clerk in the kitchen."

"You can stay here, Nggrek? If anything happens by the time I eat this noodle and coffee. I'm easy to find responsibility for." Those eyes asked expectantly, I grimaced and sat down before Bian.

"Let's try it out I'm the one with Miepa. The taste of each dish is my choice and we've passed the test of market taste." I said with complete confidence. Bian started eating my concoction noodles, his eyes looking at my face. I looked down from a long time ago I was not confident when people looked me in the face.

"It turns out good." Bian said sincerely.

"I told you it must be good." My nose kembis happy when hearing Bian's praise.

"It's not you who cook but Bang Ipul, you just pour into the bowl. It was good too."

"But my concoction is a little different." I'm afraid I don't want to lose.

"Grandfather, I still want to know Who do you think called you just now until you can snap?". That look scoured my face looking for the truth she might be able to find.

"Nobody but I don't want to talk about it." I glanced over from Bian's shoulder, a sweet man with lips forming a smile as if he was someone innocent.

I then throw my face the other way not wanting Bian to know I was watching the person sitting behind him.

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I screamed with excitement as my weight dropped. Without an extreme diet is not helped slimming drugs but my scales go down.

The key that I hold.Setting the diet, reducing portions and discipline with meal hours makes achieving ideal body weight most likely achieved.

Solid activity in Miepa, booths and boutiques also contributed to this decline. It's just that because it is not accompanied by exercise I sometimes feel weak or often sleepy.

"Dewo, tomorrow is a holiday. Morning sport." yuk." I slammed myself next to Dewo.

"Tumben usually have to be forced and pounded on the new door to be invited to morning sports."

"Ah you, sister want routine sports even insinuated."

"There are no root rattan. No sister Natasha, sister herself so. It must be because yoga males have no friends so be tight to take me."

"For brother.for geez. Kanda brother"

"That's my sister's most handsome, prettiest"

"The turn wants to say the most handsome brother, the most handsome"

"Lha is sister only one by two or three not necessarily." I chuckled with satisfaction in replying to Dewo's past statement. He also saw that the excited me managed to reply to him.

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I inhaled the air early in the morning and then exhaled slowly. Feeling comfortable in the chest, after doing streaching we began to circle the square through the Sudirman road.

On the road rolling I stopped being tempted by the smell of chicken gruel. Dewo thinks the same. We covered the chicken porridge stall.

"Gini if the same sport Orchids must eat."

"You also do not refuse. We've run long enough to need energy"

Some people glanced at us, a view that we usually receive since social media me and Dewo get a lot of followers.

I was just about to eat when I saw Bian approaching. With that porridge already passed through the esophagus.

"You tell Bian, are we here?"

"Yoi, he sent me a message asking where else"

The more I dodge, the more he meets me

Bian wearing training, t-shirts, kets make him look younger than usual Whether how old Bian is, is he really the same age as me?.

"Doyan chicken porridge are you two?" Bian sat in front of us, not long after his order for a bowl of soto came.

Bian and Dewo talk a lot of things turns out even though they just know each other they are suitable for each other. As I remember when I first met when I was sick, even Dewo had not talked. Then mabar in the house of Rian next when in Bukit Asri and when I stay at home grandmother.

"What's my brother eating daydreaming anyway?" Dewo's voice surprised me.

"Enjoying exactly, eating can't talk"

This morning did not allow me to calm down. A tall man with a black hoodie and white pants came over. I don't know how many black hoodies he's got. All were almost similar except for the motif on the front which signified that she changed her hoodie.

"You're here apparently." Danar patted Bian's shirt and looked at me sharply but it wasn't him that interested me. The beautiful woman who stood beside Danar and had a look almost similar to her.

"Why are you here?" Bian's expression seemed to object. Making Danar look at him annoyed.

"You eat the same as you"

"Bian didn't introduce your friend to brother?". The beautiful woman said softly, she took a position next to Bian who was sitting opposite me.

"This is Orchid and his sister, Dewo." Bian looks indifferent.

"I'm Diandra, Danar's twin." Diandra smiled at us. Judes has a twin.

Three of his brothers had beautiful faces. They reflect something different from each other. If Bian looks cold, Danar ketus then Diandra is the counterweight. He's warm and friendly.

I insecurely felt near them. My confidence evaporated while standing beside Diandra. She is tall, beautiful, slender and has two children.

Quickly I say goodbye to the three after eating. I don't want to later have to find a hiding shell because I don't believe myself to be near three brothers with attractive beauty and good looks.

"Eh wait." Bian's following us.

"Aren't you with us coming home?" Danar's dislike of face makes me uncomfortable.

"No" Bian answered briefly.

"Why with us, Bian. Not good with your sister." I drive away the smooth.

"We?? I'm with Dewo. Yeah, bro." Bian shrugged Dewo's shoulder.

"Yin".

Oh, morning is not soothing. Far from hope. I grumbled annoyedly trying to walk faster so as not to miss the two-tall wide steps.

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