Watch Out for Falling in Love

Ibn's Friend

Ibnu's proposal to Yunita went smoothly without obstacles. Although the party was made simple in a house, but full of solemn and memorable because Alfian often jokingly enliven the atmosphere as a host. All gifts and gifts have been given to the prospective women. Until the arrival of the time to entertain the invitees in the form of buffets with special Sundanese cuisine.

While enjoying lunch, Ibn came to Andra who was eating with his other brother.

"Sir, is the meal finished yet?" sela Ibnu when Andra was engrossed in eating while chatting. He looks.

"Can you see for yourself, can you still eat?" the answer.

"Eating stop first can not? Come with me, yuk!" pinta Ibn.

"Where are you going?" Andra put the remaining dishes on the table as it moved.

Ibn did not answer, instead pulled his brother's hand to follow. He was taken to a dining table where there were some unknown people. There were three men, one of whom was Alfian and two women. One of the women was Yunita.

"Of all, ask for his attention a little" Ibnu sings averted their conversation. Everyone looked up and stopped talking.

"I want to know my youngest brother. His name is Diandra" he said, pushing Andra's body forward. Andra felt awkward being suddenly introduced to her sister's friends. He tried to smile to be friendly.

"Let's know you have a sister. Take it again," comments one of Ibn's friends who contains a little.

"Yes dong. Who was his brother," sahut Ibn proud while puffing his chest. So Andra was asked to shake their hands one by one. The first man who was treated was slightly full-bodied, yellow skin color, with neat and wavy hair. His name was Faisal. The man smiled kindly at Andra.

The second man was the exact opposite of Faisal. He has the posture of a basketball athlete. Tall one day, his muscles were clearly printed behind his tight white shirt, straight hair was slightly shaggy and somewhat messy, pure white skin was like ethnic descent, his eyes were slightly narrow, there was a thin beard on his chin. His name is Erik. The man also gave a brilliant smile. Andra was amazed.

And, lastly was Yunita's good friend, Diana. He had a sweet smile with long shoulder-length hair. His face was oval and his skin was yellow.

After touching one by one. Andra wanted to go back to his desk, but Ibnu instead told him to join. Andra objected because her meal had not been spread out.

"Please accompany my friends, Dek!" the door while whispering.

"Fear not talking, brother. Ntar was even confused," under the pretext of Andra.

"Not going. My friend is nice and supple. Come on!" Ibnu pulled Andra's shirt to sit on an empty bench. He sat down next to Yunita.

"Where's the job, Dian?" diana asked.

"I work at an architect consultant in Jakarta, Ma'am. Oh, call me Andra."

"He doesn't like being called Dian. He said he felt like Dian Sastro. Do not want to be equated," said Alfian while chuckling amusedly. Andra elbowed Alfian's waist while glancing back.

"Well, what a coincidence. I'm looking for an architect" Erik said.

"Ohya? Do you want to renovate your home or build a house?" tanyanya was enthusiastic. He felt he would get a job.

"Not home, anyway. More precisely the branch of business. Coincidentally want to expand the business," said Erik.

"Yes it's been handled just like Andra. The design is cool, you know," added Alfian trying to promote his sister's talent. Andra felt embarrassed.

"Good then. Maybe we can talk further on another occasion. How's it?"

"Can. Please, Mas. Meeting at the office or outside the office is also not a problem. Stay arranged," Andra replied feeling happy.

"OKAY. It's my card." Erik gave a business card from his wallet. Andra is stunned to learn that she is a well-known factory outlet business owner who is on the rise. The branches are already in some big cities. Seeing Andra's shock, Erik gave his charming smile again. Andra smiled awkwardly. After that he left because his stomach began to be noisy asking to be filled again.

At the dining table, Andra's eyes could not stop watching Erik who was chatting. He did not think his brother's friends were wealthy businessmen. Erik's eyes glanced at Andra. The two clashed with eyes and for a moment. Erik smiled faintly as he listened to Faisal's chatter. Suddenly his attention was distracted because the phone rang. It turns out Aydan called her. Quickly he answered the phone. Once again Erik noticed Andra who was receiving a call from his desk.

On the way home in the car, Ibnu told me that Erik had helped him a lot. Especially about finances. That's why I feel like I have a lot of debt. Not to forget Ibn advised his brother to be able to help Erik in the business of building his new office.

"I'm ready, brother. Is he ready to get up?" andra.

"Duh, you underestimated him huh? About money, don't ask. He's been bourgeois since birth. I just borrowed money for this wedding fee," said Ibnu finally.

Ibn nodded his head. "Who else is he, Ma? Others should wear flowers. If he doesn't. I am lucky to have a friend like him. Rarely, you know."

"Alhamdulillah then" said Ningsih pleased.

"Far better to be his wife. He will be royal. The same as his friend aja royal," continued Ibn who continued to express the goodness of Erik.

"I want to be his wife" Alfian chimed in with a grinning smile.

Instantly Andra pinched the thighs of her second sister. "Do you want to be a laknatullah?" hardik Andra's. His eyes glared fiercely.

"Joking only. It's taken seriously" he said, grimacing in pain.

"It looks ugly!" his protest.

Finally, the car entourage of Ibn's proposal arrived at the house. One by one, their family members decided to go home. When Andra was about to rest in the room, Ibn also entered.

"Eh, what's up, brother?" Andra was astonished to see her brother come in.

"Gini, Deck. I'd like to ask you again. If you don't mind, you know."

"Can. About what?"

Ibn was hesitant. Makes Andra curious. All this time his eldest brother had never asked for anything seriously like this.

"Later if Erik so use your services, please keep the attitude yes. Make him comfortable and do not be fierce," he asked worriedly.

Andra chuckles. "Same time client fierce."

"Yes maybe. You like it hard when it's the same guy. I just don't want you to seem unfriendly and judes. I'm not feeling good later."

"Oh my goodness, Brother Ibn. How could I possibly be as fierce as all men. It's because I'm lazy to approach them. Pedekate gak mutu. But that was before. Now it's not, dong," he explained.

"Good then. Good luck, yes!" he patted Andra's shoulder. Then he left with a cheerful smile.

Later that night, Andra returned to Jakarta using the same transportation service. Arriving at the hotel in the early morning. He quickly took a break to get to work.

In the office, the burden of work becomes more piled up just because of a day off. Aydan also nagged because a lot of work was delayed. Andra seduced him with souvenirs from Bandung batagor and pastries from the famous bakery. At first Aydan was indifferent. Moreover, he was upset because his lover had forgotten to tell his departure.

However, Andra undaunted her with a spoiled hug on her arm while alone in Aydan's study. Finally the man's heart was broken as well.

"Other times if you want to go home or go where you say first!" his gerrick.

"Yes, sorry. I went off impromptu. It's just angry."

"I won't be angry anymore you kiss me," Aydan retorted. Of course Andra objected because they were in a semi-open workspace. Although closed, Andra still does not want nyosor first. Too proud for him.

"Mba Andra, where are you going? There were guests in front," shouted the office security guard outside the room.

"I'm here!" shouting too. He immediately went outside the room.

The security guard explained again that there were guests who wanted to meet him. Without asking for more details, Andra immediately went to the office lobby. He was surprised to find out who the guest was. A tall, sturdy, and dashing man in a typical office suit. Her disheveled hair when she first met is now neatly arranged. The man smiled happily to see Andra coming.

"Why can Erik be here?" ask her with round eyes.

"It's easy for me to find you, Diandra. How are you?" He held out his right hand. Invite him to shake. Andra's feelings suddenly became erratic. He returned the hand department with a clumsy feeling.

And Aydan came after him. Seeing the two shake hands with meaningful eyes on the male guest while staring at Andra, made him frown at the dislike mark.

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