Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

With Others

"Let me do whatever I want!"

"Including Yas should be justin if Kafka decets the same Saras?" ask the girl who made Kafka look at her illegible.

"If there's a Saras event, right?"

"Where's Kafka going?"

"You like each other, huh?" the girl said in succession.

"Kafka's been saying what's Yas, Kafka anyway?"

Kafka sighed, he stepped over to Yashinta, but the girl moved backwards looking at Kafka's gaze. But nil when behind him is a locker and his back is bumped, can not go anywhere else, making Kafka easily corner him with one hand that he straightened next to Yashinta's head, making Kafka easily corner him with one hand that he straightened next to Yashinta's head, his face approached the girl's face.

Making a strange pounding in Yashinta's heart increasingly popping. Moreover, when Kafka said right on his face. "Loe's my girlfriend Yashinta. But that doesn't mean you're free to set up my life!"

***

Gibran only raised an eyebrow when he had a guest at the office lunch hour. On one hand he was happy his friends came, but on the other hand it seemed Gibran felt no need to meet them.

"The other one's married, fiancee, when's Bran?"

Gibran. This part, he really does not like to be mentioned about these things. Women and household affairs, his friends seemed very happy to urge him to have a partner immediately. That's what Bayu and Leon are like.

Bayu, the man who had commented was the one who had been friends with Gibran since the First High School. She is engaged and next month will hold a wedding on the island of gods. Just like Gibran, the man also runs a family-owned company.

While Leon, he's still single. But already have a boyfriend and reportedly soon to be engaged. I don't know. Gibran who is preoccupied by work is often left behind news of the development of his friends. While their friends are already married.

"Absolutely on your own." Leon chimed in before Gibran responded to Bayu's earlier comments.

"The work will not be endless bro." he continued, then sip coffee that a while ago office boy treats.

"Loe's not misogamy, is it Bran?" Bayu asked with round eyes. His face full of probing looked at Gibran. The man who leaned his back against his back while propping his chin was annoyed.

"Gue is not misogamy. I also want to marry, have a family, but not now." Gibran replied lazily. Leon and Bayu just exchanged glances and laughed at the reaction of his friend.

"Well, so gini Bran. Because we are both good friends" Bayu said, looking at Leon and asking the man to continue his sentence.

"We are ready to make a candidate for Loe!"

"We are also ready for a date for a couple you later choose!"

"This is the candidate!" Bayu throws some photos on the table. Gibran did not react, apparently not intending at all with the initiative of his two best friends. He's not interested at all.

Leon's face slowly turned flat looking at Gibran without interest.

"Bran–"

"Aren't you busy, Dad?" ask Gibran lazily.

"Where back! I have to work." he threw it at the two men while he was about to move on. But it was not that easy when Bayu held his hand and made the man forced to sit back.

"Let's see first, Bran. Price both of us."

"Gue never asked!" Gibran. Bayu and Leon exchanged a puzzled look. Confused how to deal with Gibran.

"Yes, I know. But let's see first, if there's a match." Leon tried to persuade. Gibran clucked, forced to obey the wishes of his two best friends. Hope the shitty things Bayu and Leon create are over soon.

***

After school, Kafka actually went home with Saras, Yashinta who was waiting for his invitation at the gate just stared at the young man's car departure with a feeling of sadness.

"Non Yas hasn't come home yet?" asked the security guard who had been watching the girl since then, while Kafka's car had already passed out of the gate, leaving Yashinta there.

"Not yet, sir."

Mr. Satpam nodded his head. "At that time Mas Kafka dateng malem-malem." then Pak Satpam opened the conversation. Yashinta just noticed, maybe the incident when Kafka was looking for Yashinta's beloved tupperware, as the girl thought.

"Kirain tea nyari whatan, nyari tupperware he said."

"Keep seeing sir?" Yashinta asked not not not knowing. It's just that he wanted to hear from what his school security guard told him based on what he saw.

"Meet Non, Mas Kafka looks really cool."

"Definitely his favorite tupperware."

"That's Yas's favorite tupperware." tell the girl who's making the security guard wonder.

"Means Mas Kafka is very dear or, well, the same Non Yas."

"Why is that sir?" Yashinta doesn't understand.

"If Mas Kafka is not dear, where would he menggubek garbage to find his favorite tupperware Non Yas."

Yashinta was silent, before then. "Oh, that's it, sir. But, Kafka is the tupperware of Yas. So he has to take responsibility for nyari to see you." said the girl, this time making Pak Satpam look confused.

While Yashinta turned his gaze in the other direction, it seemed that he wanted to end the topic of Kafka.

"Non Yas didn't go home with Mas Kafka?" ask Satpam later.

"No sir, Kafkanya has business. Yas was picked up by the driver," the girl said languidly.

"That's Yas's driver coming" he said as a white car drove slowly as it was in front of the gate.

"Yas first well Mr. Satpam." said as he walked lethargic towards the car. The weather was very hot that afternoon, as hot as Yashinta's feeling of seeing her boyfriend along with another girl.

"Sir, Yas's anterin will go to the mall, yeah." pinta Yashinta to the driver.

"Who are you doing Non Yas?" the driver asked while looking back.

"Jas just want to take a walk. But we go home first, Papa will be scolded if he has not changed clothes." he said, making the driver nod his head.

***

Kafka again imagined what happened between him and Yashinta at the break this afternoon. On the one hand, he often felt guilty towards Yashinta after scolding her, but on the other hand, he often could not hold back his anger in front of Yashinta who was very happy to test his patience.

I don't know if Yashinta is conscious or not, but what she says often provokes Kafka. Makes her want to vent anger even if Yashinta doesn't make a mistake.

"Ka, you daydreaming?"

"Loe didn't hear me, anyway." Saras was visibly upset when he found Kafka had not listened to him, but he had spoken at length to the young man.

"Well, what's that talking about?" kafka asked, uncomfortable because the girl would be angry with him.

"Sorry, I wasn't focused" he said.

Saras did not reply, continued to step away from Kafka. Making the man sigh because after this should persuade Saras.

Both are in the capital's largest shopping mall. Saras asked the man to accompany her to watch the movie because a good movie was going on today. But the time is still two hours so Saras with Kafka choose to walk first.

"Saras, Sorry." Kafka grabbed the girl's hand, he looked at Sarad with a glare hoping that the girl would forgive him easily. Kafka seems to have succeeded, as Saras is seen sighing and nodding.

"Okay, as a sign of my apology. I'll get the doll you want. Loe's free to choose." he said just as they were near the doll-clamping machine.

"Such pede, rich can be." ledek Saras who makes Kafka laugh.

"You can see." said the man as he stepped towards the doll clipping machine. Saras just stayed in his place, he stared at Kafka's back. In fact, the man looked handsome even if only seen from behind.

But until this moment, Saras still did not intend to accept the presence of Kafka more than friends. Given how messy his life was over that man's very slick life.

TB