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47. Try a step ahead

There are love stories in every age

*La*the iconic Taj Mahal*

Shah Jahan's love for Mumtaz Mahal

*Pa*the merger of Charles and Camilla Bowles*

The whole modern world knows Charles' Struggle for Camilla

A few love stories become a story that is passed down from generation to generation as the times travel.

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Love is as old as the age of the world. If one has influence in this world then his complicated love struggle becomes eternal to remember.

Love is a matter of the heart sometimes for certain people they prefer to run something for sure but conscience is difficult to fight. Demand to be fulfilled no matter what will be taken.

We were just at home to pick up Dewo. He was surprised when I quietly pulled the shirt from behind. Maybe Dewo will sit in front with Bian.

I'm ashamed to admit to Bian but actually this heart misses him for how many days it hasn't been together.

"Ouch.. Brother!" Dewo spontaneously complained in shock. I blinked the code many times to keep him quiet.

"Why Orchid, Kremi?" He mimics mother tongue if our eyes blink.

"What's wrong?" Bian asked in astonishment as I sat hurriedly in the front seat. Shift the Dewo who wants to enter first. Bian was surprised to see me scramble with Dewo coming in from the front door.

"There's nothing" I smiled spoiledly to Bian. From behind Dewo's annoyed snort sounded clear. I didn't expect my rival other than Danar to be Dewo. The two of them didn't seem sincere that Bian was near me.

We have arrived at my house. The tiny house building leaves enough courtyards to add a kitchen and car park. To the right of the house there is a dead end in which there are several houses. On the left there is a tutoring shop attached to the front sign of the shophouse.

The front of the house is a road that can be passed by two cars. The price of this house is included below the market price because the owner sells quickly for the distribution of gono gini property.

Divorce does have a story behind it like the story of Doni. It should be a careful consideration needed before marriage but who can guess for sure the wedding trip in the future.

"Aren't you going to stay here alone?" Dewo met me and Bian came back after he had circled the house.

"The original plan was yes but it looks like I changed my mind. This house will be focused on the kitchen Miepa because the kitchen of the mother's house is already crowded if you want to add other products"

"Thank God because my sister still lives in my mom's house, we meet together only morning and night. Especially if you live alone"

"But one day your brother will also leave the house when he is married, Dewo" Bian's voice made us turn our faces towards him.

"Sister Bian and Brother Orchid want to get married, have you just met?"

"Any adult male and female relationship is bound to come to an end. If Brother Bian really wants to end happily" Bian glanced at me suddenly Dewo embraced Bian. The tall body of my ABG sister is not far adrift with Bian.

"Let's just relax, Dewo said I can stay with you guys, right, Haha. Now Brother Bian help me to use this application tool yes"

I left them both. Puyeng if Dewo is close to Bian, he will dominate Bian. Dewo is like finding an older brother figure that he does not have in Bian.

The guardrail of this house is only as wide as mine. His little house is well maintained. The remains of untreated plants indicate that there was once a small garden here.

"The orchid, you're the Orchid, right?" I was surprised when someone said hello. A woman with her little child stood outside the fence of my house.

"Mila right? We're in High School, right?" I recognized Mila my old High School friend. He looked fatter than he was in school.

"Yes right. You are now turning Orchids more beautiful and fashionable"

I smiled at her compliment. Is it true that Mila's judgment because I rarely get compliments regarding physical appearance.

"You bought this house, Nggrek?'

"Yes Mila, where do you live? Let's go in first" We talked with my house's perimeter fence and a dead end.

"Later on, Nggrek. My son's been a fussy regular asking for snacks so we'll go to the store for a bit. I live at the end of the dead end of a dead end so neighbor dong"

"Yes Mila but I haven't moved. This is also planned to be renovated first"

"Oh that way, you're lucky to buy this house because the one who had used to take good care of it. It's a shame they got a divorce."

"Hmm because what, Mil? It looks like Mr. Sayudi and his wife look good" I remember those I met at the notary's office for a deal to sell.

"To my knowledge from the beginning of marriage her husband's family often interfered but I don't know only those who know. Are you married?"

"Not Mila" Not long after, Mila's adorable fat kid starts crying.

"I'll go home first, Nggrek. Later if you have moved we meet? My house is pink at the very end"

"Yes Mil, Daaahh Dedek" I tried to tease Mila's son but she was hysterically crying instead.

The conversation with Mila left a mark on my heart. Intervening family factors contribute to this divorce. A reason that sounds cliche but for those who experience is not an easy matter, of course.

"When my high school friend used to be, he was living down that dead end. Where's dewo?"

"Dewo's in the house. Orchid, I'd like to continue talking to mama before she calls you earlier. I'm not free to talk at Kak Danar's place"

"About what? Uh we go in first, yuk baby."

I was uncomfortable talking while standing in the courtyard. We then chose to sit in the living room which left two plastic chairs. While Dewo was busy sitting in the kitchen while playing his dress.

"Wedding." Bian answered briefly.

"Whose wedding?" Bian looked me in the eye hearing the question just now.

"Our wedding" I was surprised to hear this. Bian hasn't even said anything about marriage to me but he's already talked to his mother. I became 100 percent confident about Bian's anxiety that Danar conveyed.

"Oh I think Danar's wedding" Actually that's what came to my head.

"Mama is tired of advising Brother Danar to get married. Why is your orchid still doubting our relationship?" I looked at Bian, putting words together to clarify how I felt.

"How about your dad, Diandra, Danny's grandpa and grandma?"

"I am a grown man, without them marriage can take place. Mama and Kak Danar bless us just for the proposal I'm not sure papa will participate but mama agreed to come"

My lips moved many times to talk but my tongue felt confused to convey what I felt.

I was the first daughter. Both of my parents would have wanted their daughter to be well-applied and marry well.

Plus the chat with Mila just now still stuck in my mind. The marriage of Mr. Sayudi and his wife ran aground because of family factors that intervened especially my relationship from the beginning has been opposed by some members of the Bian family.

"Bian, I'm so happy to hear this but isn't it too rushed. Wouldn't it be better if we resolved what was the problem in this relationship"

"I've been reluctant to talk to Papa for a long time since she's always been disappointed with the decisions I make. Papa doesn't support the photography activities I like. I have a business with a friend but he doesn't like it either. All because I refused to join the DAC"

Plus you're blatantly refusing an arranged marriage with Tasya. I added in my heart.

"You should try to mend your relationship with your father, Bian" I ventured to stroke his arm to calm the emotionally-appearing Bian when telling his papa.

"Papa doesn't like what I do. It's hard for me to establish communication"

I swallowed the saliva there was actually my guess that was correct. Bian rebelled against family dictation in his life. He wants to prove that he can work on his own without the help of papa and Danny's grandfather.

"Dear forgive me but from the beginning you talked about this from the side of your family. You didn't ask from my side of the family. My parents can object to Bian knowing that the problem is sitting especially if you suddenly come to propose"

Bian grabbed my hand and grasped it tightly, His handsome face looked pias.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm selfish thinking only of myself but.. It's because I want to have you completely"

"We still have time, baby. I'm staying here with you"

Bian clasped my hand and slowly let Dewo in. As fast as lightning Bian took it off made me almost topple over. Oh my God, I have to blame who for this.

"Sister Orchid please pick up the phone"

"From who?"

"My High School Friends"

I picked up the phone and heard a surprised woman's voice because I picked it up.

"Sorry who is this?"

"I'm Dewo's girlfriend" I answered the origin.

"Oh sorry yeah". The phone closed from across was greeted by Bian's panicked expression.

"Big brother said that. This is a girl I've liked for a long time. Dewo was panicking and nervous about Dewo, Brother told me that I was no longer in the place or how it was"

"Yes you didn't say it. You're also still ABG, no need for boyfriends" I'm ruffled around the waist and Dewo passed by scowling like a toddler left by his mother to the store.

"It turns out you look like Brother Danar too. A protective brother"

Bian whispered in the ear that I immediately greeted with a pinch on his arm. He caught my hand and laughed warmly seeing me annoyed.

I enjoyed today despite the anger at my heart about my mother Bian contacting me via video call and saying she would meet me later. It turns out that there's a connection between Bian and his mother's conversation.

I know Bian is trying to take one step forward but I know that no matter what steps he takes he must pay attention to the road ahead. Do not be rash because it will be mired in the hole later.

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