Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Actually Requited

Moments after disconnecting from Yashinta, Gibran remained in his place at the company office. To be honest this morning he got a text message from Saras saying goodbye to him if the girl leaves today and asking Gibran to apologize once again to Yashinta

But Gibran did not have time to contact his girlfriend.

The man raised his gaze when Intan entered after previously knocking on the door.

"Intan, I have business outside. May I have a hand in our meeting with Royal Company?" sahut Gibran rose from his position.

"Can Sir, but–"

"I'm in a hurry." Gibran pleaded with the scretary to make the woman nod and let the boss go.

Gibran seemed to be walking in a hurry while wearing his suit, he knew if he was racing with time and had to be fast or he would be late. Until he accidentally broke up with someone.

"Sorry, sorry." Gibran and the woman spoke together.

"No papa, I'm wrong." the woman recounted afterwards when Gibran seemed to feel guilty. He realized that he was not watching the streets.

The two men who were with the woman confirmed the state of the superior.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry so I don't see." Gibran apologized once again, the woman nodded understandingly.

"Then I go first." said Gibran, who then passed on his steps. The woman only nodded faintly and stared at Gibran's departure out of the company's glass door.

"Mother Kanza."

The woman, called Kanza, turned to her backstabber and assistant.

"Mom's okay?"

"I'm fine, it doesn't matter."

"Then come," the Scretary pointed the way. The woman stared at the exit for a moment, then followed in the footsteps of the scretary to the Gibran company meeting room.

****

"Mother Kanza?"

Intan who had just walked into the meeting room greeted their company client.

"Yes, I." Kanza who originally sat and watched the entire room then rose and smiled sweetly to welcome the arrival of her co-workers.

"Please sit," Intan invited, Kanza and the scheduler who accompanied him then sat down as well as Intan.

"I've heard that Mrs Kanza is the new President Director of the Royal Company. Today we will sign an extension of the cooperation contract."

"But before, I wanted to identify myself. I'm Intan, the Scretary Mr. Gibran, President Director."

Kanza frowned, then asked. "Where is Mr Gibran?"

"He's out because there's business."

"So he won't come?"

With a heavy heart Intan nodded her head, making Kanza seem to feel objectionable. The woman leaned her back and connected her fingers.

"I'll sign a contract extension if Mr. Gibran is here."

****

"What if Saras had left?"

"Ginana if Yas doesn't meet to say Yas is sorry Saras." Yashinta seemed anxious throughout the trip, Gibran could only stay still, driving quickly but remained cautious. After all, he could not risk his life and Yashinta's.

"Yas does not want to feel guilty for life with Saras later."

"You calm down, Yashinta. Believe me, Saras is still in Indo. You don't have to worry." Gibran grabs the girl's hand and tries to convince Yashinta to calm down. In order for Gibran's driving focus is also unsolved.

The two immediately got out of the car as soon as they arrived at the airport, quickly regardless of Gibran, the girl penetrated the crowd not even thinking about herself until she was almost hit by someone who was the same rush with her if Gibran did not come immediately.

The shrill Yashinta turned to Gibran as the man managed to hold his waist. "Be careful, I don't want you to do anything." said Gibran, holding the girl's hand and leading Yashinta.

Gibran circulated his gaze in all directions, after some time searching for the whereabouts of Saras but Gibran could not find it, he was almost in despair, but saw Yashinta's hopeful gaze on him, Gibran could not just give up even though he was very tired, and he was sure Yashinta was no less tired because he followed his wide steps.

Gibran stopped his steps, adjusting his messy breathing but his eyes still scanned all sides. Until then his lips formed a smile when he saw the figure of Saras along with his mother and Kafka.

"Yet." decaknya that makes Yashinta follow the object of the man's view.

****

Beberpa Time Before

"Aren't you in school?" is the question of Mother when Kafka down the stairs with ordinary clothes. Not the school uniform as it should be.

"Saras is leaving today." Kafka said briefly. Mother just nodded in understanding, a few days ago the girl came and said goodbye to him if he was going to move abroad. It is unfortunate, even though Mommy knows Saras well, it feels heavy enough to let Saras go, but unfortunately the fate of the girl is so unfortunate.

Mother of course is sorry for what happened to Saras, now even she has to leave her homeland.

"You want to take him to the airport?" Mother asked again while scooping rice for breakfast his youngest son.

"Hmm." the man replied with a murmur.

"Would you give permission to the teacher?"

"Udah. Mother is calm."

"Yes, a lot of breakfast. Let's not catch a cold." said Mother, offering some of Kafka's favorite dishes.

After eating, Kafka picks Saras up to his mother's house to drive them to the airport. Kafka had promised to deliver Saras regardless of how her relationship with the girl ran aground some time after they agreed to be together.

"Thank you, yeah, Kafka. Aunty so not good to take" said mama Saras when they arrived at the airport.

"No papa, Tan." Kafka replied with a genuine smile. Saras who was walking beside him also smiled. Regardless of how his relationship with Kafka ended just like that, Kafka's charm is still the same, even the man's kindness still exists today, Kafka remains the same as the first time Saras knew him.

"Gue doesn't know how else to say sorry and thanks to you, Ka." said Saras as soon as they arrived at the boarding lounge.

"Loe doesn't have to be sad. The last one was justin."

"Loe said she wanted to open a new page." Kafka looked airy with everything.

"That means you have to forget everything." Advice the man.

"Gue can't possibly forget all about loe Ka." Saras said he was joking, but also serious because Kafka was in the most important part of his life.

"Lupain the bitter part." Kafka gave a suggestion that was met with laughter by the two. After that, the two fell silent, until Saras looked at Kafka and asked. "Loe's sorry about Yashinta?" ask the girl, in doubt.

"If you are still stubborn do not want to apologize to Yashinta and close your eyes, you sure will be happy?" at length Saras but Kafka only seemed to smile hearing it.

"Now he's loe. loe's brother-in-law not jealous?" this time Saras raised his joke. Kafka chuckled but did not respond to anything. Long enough until the man opened his voice.

"Gue's just afraid, if I'm sorry, I'll reveal my feelings to him."

"So when do you want to close your feelings to Yashinta?"

Kafka just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then went back to talking. "Yashinta doesn't need to know I feel guilty, Yashinta doesn't need to know I feel guilty. He just has to know that I'm a jerk, Yashinta knows enough that I'm an asshole and not a pantes for him." Kafka at length with a bland smile on his face.

Saras smiled sincerely with a fixed look at Kafka.

"Maybe Yashinta should know that his feelings are reciprocated."

TB