Wrong End of Marriage Address

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A house that is not too wide, a girl who is playing mobile phone. The girl looked confused, wanting to type what. One or two sentences are deleted and repeat the tick again, making the girl stop her fingers to type. The girl also stepped her feet to take a key, the key of the motor. Do not forget the girl took a helmet, as a head guard if riding a motorcycle. The girl also rode a motorcycle at moderate speed. He also paved the way, no matter where he wanted to go. Because it has no direction and the purpose of the girl stopped her motorcycle on a beach. Where this beach is his favorite place with his friends. But now the girl only came with one self, because of her own selfishness.

"Mas, the ice is one" did not use the long time his young coconut ice arrived.

"Where are you, my friends?" ask the young coconut seller, who really knows this girl with her best friend because every Sunday afternoon they come to this place, so it's only natural that the young coconut seller feels surprised.

"He can't come anymore"

"Oh. happy to enjoy mbak" the young coconut seller left the girl who was looking at the bluish blue sea plus the waves continued to surge.

From the vibrancy of the girl accidentally saw someone he knew very well, can be said brother but not blood. In her little heart the girl was eager to approach someone, but it was a pity for the selfishness that was blocking her.

"Dev, are you happy?" ask Bobi.

"As you can see" Devi said without taking her eyes off the blue sea

"You like the beach, huh Dev?" asked Bobi, seeing that Devi looked so happy.

"Yes brother. I come here every afternoon with Bela. But it has been 2 weeks no longer" said Devi sadly, imagining Bela did not want to greet him

"You're patient Dev, maybe Bela's got a problem. Therefore he stayed away, wanted to enjoy solitude" said Bobi.

"Yes brother. I'll be patient waiting for Bela to talk to me. Although Bela behaved like that with me, it did not make my affection with her less sis. Because Bela is a very good friend I've met brother"

"Yes my sister knows that. From your gaze, you can see how sincerely you love Bela"

"Dev, you want to say something to you?" bobi said hesitantly

'Please brother, no one forbids" said Devi jokingly

"This time Dev's serious brother"

"Yes. Devi is serious too. Where ever Devi is not serious" said Devi

"You promised me that you shouldn't be angry, you shouldn't stay away from your sister after this" before saying her feelings Bobi better make a requirement with Devi, so that Devi doesn't stay away from her. Although Devi will not accept her love, at least Devi will not stay away from her.

"Hahahha, this brother is funny. Why am I angry" said Devi with a smile, which is certainly a smile Devi who has made Bobi more nervous, and a sweet smile that has bound the heart of Bobi.

"Promise yes" Bobi wrapped her little finger with Devi making a sign of approval. Devi nodded her head in agreement with the agreement that Bobi had given.

"Dev, actually all this time" said Bobi pause

"Come on what all this time?" canda Devi so that the atmosphere does not become tense

"Dev, big brother is serious" said Bobi in a serious tone. Devi also felt that Bobi was not in a state of playfulness.

"Yes, sorry" said Devi feeling guilty

"Dev, actually that big brother has been liking you for a long time. At first, I wasn't sure if my sister's heart really loved you. But now you are sure that you like your sister and you love you very much. I swear to whatever you like, you never feel this kind of vibe with a woman. But somehow with you brother feels something different, what is this called real love?" say Bobi with one breath. Devi could only be silent after hearing the words that came out of Bobi's mouth, she never thought if the man her best friend liked herself. After Bobi expressed his feelings there flashed in Devi's mind, what is the cause Bela menjau of him.

Somewhere else...

Devin was ready with his dashing appearance. He wears a long shirt with Jean's pants on. Devin deliberately folded his shirt to make it look cooler like a child now. Whistling loudly, Devin went down the stairs in his house. Like Devin's own world right now.

"Where are you going?" ask the mother who was chatting with father on the porch of the house.

"Mother, father" said Devin. Devin greets both of his parents. It must be a smile that does not fade on Devin's sweet lips.

"Where's my bachelor's son going?" ask dad.

"Father like not experiencing it alone" said Devin shyly

"Where do you know that brother didn't tell you. Is it mom?" Actually, I know the purpose of the child, because they are not children anymore. But I deliberately pretended not to know.

"Yes right said father." said Mother

"Hemmzz. Mother, Brother's father struggled first" said Devin. Better he quickly leave both parents, than later he added in mockery.

"Sister, don't forget to bring it here." cried Mother. Devin just smiled at the mother's words.

"Bun, our son is already on a big, yes" said the father

"Yes yeah."

"Where in a moment they will choose their own way of life" said the father imagines if his children are married.

"Dad, it's a long time. Mother has not yet released them. Because for the mother they are a little baby mother"

"You can't be selfish, baby. Because that's how life is. Where in our old days we only live together. Therefore, what accompanies us until old age will not be children but our life partners. So love your partner with all your heart, open to him no matter what problems he faces. Because only the couple understands us, and the couple who accompany us until life picks up"

"Yes yeah"

"Dad has an idea, so we don't feel lonely anymore" said the father with flirtatious eyes.

"What?" ask mother.

"We're making adak for Devin and Devi. Therefore we will not feel lonely dear" said the father began to act

"Dad. maluan know" upset mother. You don't know where you've been playing nyosor that's your lips.

"Let's go back to the room!" without the mother's approval, the father immediately carried the tiny body of the mother to bring the mother to the favorite place.

Seriate....

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