
The three of them sat around the sofa of Dery's living room.
Dery is busy watching tv, while Rizal and Ikbal are still busy with throwing sharp glances at each other.
Not long Ikbal's phone rang, after hanging up the phone Ikbal's face seemed annoyed.
"why bal?"
"Mama told me to go home," with Ikbal's manyun lips grumbling.
"the basics of Mama's son" murmured Rizal but it could still be heard clearly by Dery and Ikbal.
"you're quiet, you om-om, '" Rizal just glared at Ikbal.
"iishhh you guys stop fighting," Dery slammed the TV remote, upset to see the debate Ikbal and Rizal "you go home to bal, rest first,"
"i'm back first, you don't hold on to her, you'll think you're her sugar baby again" Dery glared at the word sugar baby
"go there, you bloated brat," threw Ikbal with a sofa cushion. Rizal was no less upset to hear Ikbal's sentence.
After Ikbal's departure, the atmosphere returned to silence, awkward it was just the two of them with Rizal.
No matter how much Dery defies his heart, he still loves Rizal.
"you don't want to go home, sir?" Dery started the conversation.
"don't you want to linger with me, miss? don't you miss me?" the look in Rizal's eyes made Dery nervous.
"amm it's ak.I just don't want to be gossiping if we're just at home, '" deliberately turned his eyes away.
"that's exactly what I want, thank goodness to be raided by the citizens, let us marry," relaxed Rizal leaned his head on the sofa.
"what did you say?" said Dery, trying to hold his voice. Dery walked closer to Rizal "you should go home," pulled Rizal's hand, but when his skin touched Rizal's arm Dery could feel if Rizal's body was hot.
uh how hot, is Rizal's brother having a fever?
"are you sick?" gently Dery placed the back of her hand on Rizal's neck.
"no, maybe just tired," Rizal tried to dodge.
"no matter what, your body is very hot," Dery's face turned frantic, "let's get up rest in my room," pulled Rizal into his room, Rizal just according to follow Dery's steps.
"i make a warm drink first, you just rest," rushed to the kitchen to make ginger water for Rizal, then prepare a tool to compress.
When Dery entered his room, Rizal looked to be sleeping. "sister, take medicine first yes," softly.
Dery called me sister again, finally.
Rizal's eyes looked sparkling, although his face was slightly pale.
"sorry yes, you are sick for sure because all night do not sleep and wait outside," Dery began compressing Rizal's forehead. "sister, just sleep so as to get better soon," he continued. Rizal just nodded, looking at Dery lovingly.
look, even though she said she hated me but her eyes and attention showed that she still loved me so much,
Rizal began to fall asleep by continuing to hold Dery's hand.
Dery looked at Rizal's face, a faint smile imprinted on Dery's face, though he was angry, but he missed this man, the man who managed to take his heart.
Chequek...
"I'm sorry.ups" Dena suddenly walked into her room, seeing Dery looking at Rizal's face.
Slowly Dery pulled his hand, walking out after Dena who had just returned from school.
"ciee... cieee's sister, is better than Rizal's sister," Dena sat down at the table to tease her sister.
"what the hell is the deck, it's Mr. Rizal fever so I compress, I keep telling him to rest, it doesn't mean I'm sorry he is, right" said Dery.
"isshh this brother, ah don't be angry, brother if it's the same love brother Rizal yaudah anyway don't be ashamed to love the opportunity again," glanced Dery, "later you know if Rizal really left, brother love is the same brother Rizal, ngaku deh lookal tuh from the eyes of the brother," continued Dena.
"Because you are a child know where love comes from? school used to be real," Dery ruffled Dena's hair pissed.
"big brother ngeyel,"
Dery was still speechless at the dinner table, what Dena said really troubled her heart. Dena is right Dery still loves Rizal very much, but all this time covered by a big ego.
it seems like I should forgive Rizal, no matter how much I love him. I must make peace with my heart, lest I regret it in the future.
seriate......