Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)
Blind Dating (2)



Yashinta only watched the man beside her after she came back out to buy popcorn and went back into the cinema, sitting next to Gibran who was still wearing his black hat.


"Why do you keep watching me?" asked the man, feeling uneasy because Yashinta had been staring at him ever since.


"Why wonder, why can now be the same Mas Gibran? Though Yas was alone loh," said the innocent girl. Even with Gibran it's not bad because he has a friend watching. Like he wanted a moment ago.


"Lagian Mas Gibran did not feel guilty, well, because it hit Yas continues to drag Yas here. In fact, 'is the intention of Yas to sit on the front bench." his cerocosnya as if not bored constantly babbling.


"I'm sorry about you, I don't want to watch either. Especially with you, I did not feel at home for long with you. It's noisy!" Gibran grumbled and made Yashinta pursed his lips. In front of the big screen before them, the movie they were about to watch had already begun.


"Judah there!" remove Yashinta with her hands folded on her chest.


"Yaudah, I'm leaving!" Gibran rose from his seat.


"Woy, Mas, don't fight dong!"


"Sit does not seem to me!"


"Where are you going, anyway?"


"Surge! Move over!"


"Sit down! Sit down!"


Yashinta restrained her smile as she looked at Gibran who was sitting back with a forced look. He will be protested by many if he continues to stand and force himself to walk to the exit.


"Say didn't want to be with Yas for long." the girl opened her voice and insinuated Gibran.


"I had to!"


"Didn't you see that?"


"Be careful when you say, how to know you will be at home for a long time with Yas." seduced the girl.


"Don't dream! I can't possibly like your rich noisy chick!"


"Now Mas Gibran can say that, but later, if you like Yas, Yas is not a responsibility, well. You see Yas already had–: the girl was silent when Gibran put a hat on his head to cover his face.


"Whisper!" gibran protests after the girl raises her hat. Yashinta only sighed, then focused his gaze forward and focused on watching the film with Gibran's hat at home in his head.


As soon as the girl fell silent, Gibran turned his head. Look at Yashinta's face from the side. The girl was so pretty, and Gibran honestly hated having to admit this, if Yashinta was much nicer than the four women Gibran met today. It seems that being reunited with Yashinta is not a bad thing.


Gibran clucked and shook his head afterwards. For what reason did he compare Yashinta with those women.


"What's up, Ka?" asked Saras a little sewot when he saw Kafka who continued to lengthen his neck to see the person sitting on several benches in front of him. Though the film has been going on and looks exciting, but Kafka messed it up and made Saras feel disturbed.


"Ohh, no. I think I saw someone, deh." said the young man who then sat quietly in his place.


"Who?"


"No, maybe I'm wrong." said Kafka. Trying to convince yourself if the person who stood up and got a protest is not the brother. There's no way Gibran is inside the movie theater while he's busy at the company.


***


Throughout the film, Yashinta focused on watching. While Gibran who did not intend to watch just look at the big screen in front of them without interest.


His hands were folded on his chest, occasionally he turned to Yashinta beside him who was focused while his hands were unceasingly picking up the popcorn and stuffing it into his mouth. Speak it slowly full of passion.


Gibran only regained consciousness when the film was finished. If the time there runs out is not only used to watch movies, but more used to pay attention to Yashinta.


"Aaaa, what an exciting movie." decak Yashinta as he squirms when the movie is over and the lights are turned on.


"I don't know, I don't watch." the man replied as necessary.


"Who was here?"


"Your gelatin." Gibran said as he got up from his seat, then passed. Yashinta just smudged his lips, he clucked. "Emang Yas spectacle material, what!"


"Honey alone, Mas Gibran also did not buy a ticket to watch Yas. So Yas is watched for free?!" the upset.


The girl also got up and stepped after Gibran. But his eyes first caught two figures that he recognized were standing on the row of the back bench. Yashinta's eyes were round, there was pain in his heart but he also did not want Kafka to see him catch the two men, lucky that the girl was wearing a Gibran hat so as to be able to hide the face when Kafka's gaze pointed at him.


With a quick step, Yashinta approached Gibran and grabbed the hand of the man who was waiting in line for the exit. The man frowned when he found Yashinta writhing in his hand.


"Ki–we go to Gramed, well." take the girl without consideration and pull Gibran out of there, ahead of the others. Yashinta did not care if he got protested, he should not be seen by Kafka and Saras.


Wouldn't it be very sad if they met and Yashinta was only alone while Kafka, whose noatabenya was his girlfriend along with other women. Yashinta could not imagine it.


He would be very sad if that happened.


"Why else, anyway, Ka?"


"Loe from earlier daydreamed!" Saras seemed annoyed to see Kafka who looked unfocused. It was as if his body was together with her while his soul was somewhere else.


"I think I saw it wrong!"


"Where else are we going this abis?" tanya Kafka shifted the topic, not wanting to fuss over this with Saras. However, there is a problem with Kafka's eyes today.


At first he saw Gibran, then he saw Yashinta. It was hard to believe, especially he was quite sure if Yashinta would not want to walk alone without Ranti's company. So what he saw was not Yashinta. Kafka just mislooked. That's how the young man convinced himself.


Maybe Kafka was hallucinating because he had a fight with the girl at school this afternoon.


"Go back, deh." Saras said while moving.


"But we eat first, well, I'm a laper." suggested Kafka, following the girl's footsteps who quickly left her behind.


"Gue don't want to!" Saras looks upset and makes Kafka only able to sigh resignedly while following his steps.


***


Yashinta tried to hold back her tears. So that's what Saras and Kafka meant by what Yashinta heard this morning at school. That was the reason Kafka refused his invitation to go home together and rejected Yashinta's invitation to go with him.


Apparently because Kafka with Saras will walk together and spend time like people dating.


No matter how hard Yashinta held back her tears, she was still a whiny girl who could never hold back the clear crystal from falling from her eyes. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand as the clear liquid soaked his smooth cheeks. Gibran beside him frowned and stopped his steps.


The girl was not even aware of it, Gibran let her go and watched Yashinta who was walking unsteadily when she entered Gramed.


But Gibran took a quick step when the girl almost hit the end of the bookshelf, Gibran held the girl's forehead which made Yashinta spontaneously stop her steps and looked up, staring at Gibran with wet eyes. Of course it makes Gibran wonder and confused, what makes the girl cry?


"Masha, are you crying?" Gibran drew his face closer, watching the girl's face. Not saying it, Yashinta was crying. It creates a noise that makes some visitors turn their heads towards them.


A confused Gibran grabbed the girl to his chest, at least doing so to quell Yashinta's cries.


Come on, Gibran doesn't want to be the center of attention because of the noisy girl's cries. Gibran did so solely for himself, not entirely for Yashinta.


TB


Not fully? Means partly to Yashinta tooh, Mas, yaah. Hmm