Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)
Oh Yashinta



The time is at half-three as Kafka and Yashianta finish their lunch on the balcony. Yashinta is tidy with her home stellan while Kafka is still in school uniform.


Yashinta offered the man a change of clothes but Kafka refused. Obviously, her size with Yashinta was very different.


Some time ago when Yashinta offered Kafka a bath, the man refused, only washing his face so as not to be too declassified after attacking Mr. Rajas with anger.


"Mother will not start Kafka if this hour has not come home?" ask Yashinta because Kafka said that the man will come home once Andri gets home. While Andri came home late in the afternoon, or even late in the evening, Yashinta was not sure. He forgot to ask his father when he called.


"Gue called Mother."


"When?"


"Pas loe call bokap loe."


Yashinta just nodded his head. "Mother's section is also not at home at this hour" he continued after seeing a circular watch on the wrist.


"In the boutique?"


"Hm."


Yashinta turned to the man who was focused on looking ahead, I don't know what the young man saw. But to be sure, Yashinta thought of one thing, during her relationship with Kafka, Yashinta very rarely questioned how Kafka felt about her. Whether the young man is in love or not, dear or not.


Because Yashinta believes, if Kafka loves him. Even though the man is often indifferent and very often ignores him. Because otherwise, Kafka couldn't have stayed with him for several months.


Yashinta rounded her eyes as Kafka turned her head and looked back at her. Kafka did wonder why the girl was silent, apparently there was an object that was cool Yashinta looked at.


Kafka looked at Yashinta and looked at the girl's pretty face. During a relationship with Yashinta. Kafka never said a love sentence or anything like that could please the girl.


In contrast to Yashinta who almost every day said it, either by phone, message, or in person like a while ago. The girl freely expressed her heart without hesitation.


"Why do you see Yas is so rich?" yashinta asked with nervous-looking eye movements.


"Katanga loe going to take a nap? There!"


"Kok Kafka ngusir-ngusir Yas?"


"Gue wants to hang out, loe, ' won't be strong smoke roko! Get aside!" he nodded his hand. Yashinta sighed, along with that, Kafka's phone rang, vidio call from Aris. Kafka appears to shift the green icon with a lazy look.


"Bro, where are you?" asked Aris, as usual always excited as if there was a warm rumor, Kafka did not say. Directing her phone at Yashinta, with a half-confused look the girl smiled stiffly and waved at Aris. Make Aris in the screen of Kafka's phone grin.


"Hay, Yas–"


"Loe's at Yashinta's?" switch to Kafka when the phone screen again shows Kafka's face. Kafka shook his hand at the girlfriend, telling her to go into her room.


With resignation, Yashinta obeyed Kafka and went into the room even though his desire to take a nap had vanished after chatting with the young man.


He looked back, looking at Kafka behind the balcony glass door talking to Aris. Yashinta was curious, but Kafka would be furious if he remained there while Kafka told him to leave.


"Have you seen the news on the school forum?"


"Says Mr. Rajas got fired!" cerocos Aris's. Quickly, he got the hottest news. Ahh, it's still hot. Hot.


"That sneak?" kafka's surprise with furrowed eyebrows.


"You mean?" Aris asked with a look that looked much more astonished.


"Yes, yaudah, it's a long time ago."


"Ka, I called you because of Mau–"


Kafka disconnected the unilateral vidio call and looked at the school forum where Mr. Rajas from school has become the talk of Firgo High School children.


But Kafka frowned when there was no reason for Mr.'s dismissal. Crows. It was kept secret from the children. Good, so Kafka doesn't have to worry that Yashinta will be embarrassed going to school later because the kids will talk about it.


It seems Andri has moved quickly when she gets a report about her daughter.


Kafka was silent for a while.he dialed someone's number and then pasted the flat object when the call was connected.


"Just a minute."


"Yes, what? Cepetan said, I've got a meeting in a minute, no."


"Gue wants it, you know how to marger the same company acquisition, right?" tanyakanya. The brother at the other end was clearly astonished. During this time, Kafka had never cared a bit about their company, but suddenly the young man asked about big things.


"Why did you suddenly ask that?"


Kafka didn't say. Right, why did he ask that? To destroy Rajas? So that after stopping teaching the man can't run his company?


For Yashinta? Kafka shook his head.


Yashinta has Andri who can do anything.


"Well, let's talk about it at home. We have to meet soon."


"OK Mas. Thanks, yes."


***


"So Papa fired that teacher?" yashinta asked when Andri came home, asked her whereabouts and told Yashinta that the father had cleared up the problem.


"He won't be able to teach anywhere anymore." Andri said, Yashinta looked at Andri with a sad look.


"If necessary, Papa will acquire his company so that he does not have to run his company!"


Yashinta hugged Andri, from his eyes Yashinta could read if Andri was very disappointed, Andri looked very sad. Obviously, she was disappointed that she couldn't look after her daughter. He was disappointed that his daughter was almost abused.


"Well, do we need to be that bad?"


"Papa will do anything for you Yashinta. You're the only one Papa has." said Andri, rubbing the top of his daughter's head. Kafka who was standing on the steps just stared at the two people with a faint smile on his lips. Even that smile was too thin for anyone to notice.


After spending a roko, Kafka intends to go downstairs. Then, when he did not find Yashinta in bed, he was more sure to go down immediately.


"It's okay, Papa. Kafka nolongin Yas. Yas is not pussy, Kafka also beat Mr. Rajas."


"Papa don't have to do anything anymore, yeah." persuaded Yashinta. Not wanting to let Andri go too far. Not that Yashinta understands the actions of his teacher, just that they will not be different when Andri has to do the same to Mr. Crows.


Andri parsed her arms as she looked at Kafka standing on the steps. "Kafka," it made Yashinta turn and see Kafka slowly descending down the stairs one by one.


"Good afternoon Om." Kafka smiled as he lowered his gaze politely. Andri smiled back.


"Thank you Kafka for saving Yashinta today." Andri patted Kafka on the shoulder, the young man was only able to smile back to his thanks.


"Yas' girlfriend is great, isn't Pah?" Yashinta hugged Andri from the side, showing off Kafka proudly.


"That's great, Yashinta."


Kafka was forced to chuckle as the son and father flattered him, leaving him with no idea what to do but laugh.


"I can't take long, Om. I have to go home soon" said Kafka, according to his promise to his girlfriend if he would come home once Andri arrived home.


"It's such a hurry."


"Kafka's been Pah noon." Yashinta.


"Say he would go home if Papa was home. Kafka also had to take a shower, had to change clothes. The smell." continued, making Kafka look at him cynically because the girl did not hold him back and instead sounded mocking him.


"What Kafka?" yashinta asked looking at the man's gaze. Making Andri frown and stare at Kafka while Kafka only carves a smile when Andri's gaze leads to him.


Yashinta.


TB