Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Made up

Gibran did not return home immediately after a meeting with his client at a restaurant. He prefers to reorder drinks and relax a little while rereading the cooperation contract he and his client signed a few moments ago.

Until after he was bored by himself and realized if he had to return to the company immediately, Gibran moved from his position, and then he left his position, he called waitress to ask for a bill along with his eyes that caught the figure of the girl he knew was walking gontai outside the restaurant.

Gibran watched the girl through the restaurant's glass door, the longer the girl's steps seemed to swallow. At first glance Gibran saw the girl's face pale, so that once the waitress he called back his credit card, he hurried out to approach the girl.

Gibran sped up the pace so that it was not too late to hold Saras' body when the girl was barely plunged.

"Saras," Gibran called out the girl's name, when Saras did not reply, Gibran hurriedly carried the girl's body towards his car. Making Intan waiting for the boss in the car quickly get out and help Gibran.

"To the Hospital now!" gibran exclaimed as he was already in the car and Intan was sitting next to the driver. Saras was beside the man.

The company driver immediately nodded his head. Drive slowly and leave the restaurant.

****

Meanwhile, at school Yashinta re-entered as usual. Ranti certainly immediately welcomed him with various questions about the reason why Yashinta did not enter school yesterday and was actually in Bali.

Yashinta did not immediately tell a story, he invited Ranti to stay and would tell stories all night. With a heavy heart, Ranti must agree, but she can't wait to hear Yashinta's story immediately.

He observes the look on the girl's cheerful face, making Ranti's worry about her fade away. Because he thought, Yashinta will be hit about his relationship with Kafka that ended suddenly.

Even Ranti had thought that the reason Yashinta was in Bali was to forget Kafka and calm down.

But apparently, the girl lived her days very well.

"Want to go to the cafeteria, right?" ask Yashinta at the second break. Ranti who was tidying up her writing equipment looked at Yashinta then nodded her head.

As soon as the writing equipment was finished, the girl got up and took Yashinta in her arms, walking towards the exit with a cheerful joke.

"Before going to your house I have to go to the restaurant first." said Ranti considering if he could not leave his part-time job.

"No papa, Yas anterin Ranti later to the resto."

"You want to help me too?" this time Ranti raised a question in a seductive tone. Yashinta immediately shook his head.

"Now, deh. Yas help me pray from home" he replied, laughing with Ranti. Slowly, the girl's laughter subsides as she crosses paths with her ex-boyfriend just as Kafka steps out of her class with Aris. It looks like they are going to the cafeteria as well.

An awkward atmosphere was created between them. Aris who is usually good at melting the atmosphere this time seemed stiff and confused. He saw Yashinta and Kafka alternating as the two men exchanged glances until Yashinta removed him first.

"Hay–Yas." in the end Aris tried to say hello because they stayed there. He seemed to carve a stiff smile and Yashinta replied with a smile that was no less stiff.

"Hay Aris's. Aris want–to the canteen?"

"Yes. Loe too?"

"Yeah." Yeah." Yashinta said briefly, Ranti nudged the girl on the shoulder, making Yashinta immediately say goodbye to Aris to go to the cafeteria first. Ignoring Kafka who was there.

As soon as the two girls passed, Kafka just stared at Yashinta's back. Remembering again how the incident between Yashinta and Gibran at the airport.

Aris noticed Kafka's murky look on her face, looking at Yashinta and Ranti's back.

"Crazy, really awkward!" he said, stretching his chest, making Kafka wake up and turn his gaze in the other direction and then step in the opposite direction to Yashinta.

"Ka, woy. Where you going?" tanya Aris saw that the young man was not going to the cafeteria. "Damn the Kafka." he said as Kafka flicked his hand into the air. Though their purpose is the canteen because of his stomach that has been rumbling.

Kafka chose to walk towards the basketball court, the right basketball was thrown at him and Kafka caught it quickly. He saw some of his classmates in the field.

"Main Ka?" ask one of them with a sweat filling his forehead. Kafka nodded, immediately joining them and ignoring his desire to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

It seemed like for a while he could not if he had to see Yashinta.

*****

Honestly Ranti was a little disturbed to see a significant change in the look on Yashinta's face after they passed Kafka in front of the man's class. Yashinta looks moody and dreamy.

Ranti knows how Yashinta loves Kafka so much that it will not be easy for the girl to forget and ignore Kafka.

Moreover, they are in the same school building even their classes side by side. It's almost impossible to forget a bastard like Kafka when the two meet often.

****

Elsewhere, at the Hospital where Gibran was carrying Saras, the two men were in the Hospital cafeteria. Saras asked to leave as soon as he regained consciousness from his stupor but Gibran first invited him to lunch because the girl looked pale and exhausted.

Gibran remained silent until Saras finished his meal. The girl was also silent and briefly stared at Gibran. Recalling the incident last night where he saw Yashinta coming home with the man who was none other than Kafka's brother.

Gibran, who had been leaning his back against the back of the chair, looked up at the girl full of question marks, to be honest he was curious about what happened between Saras and Yashinta so much that Yashinta seemed to dislike Saras considering their meeting last night.

"I don't know what happened between you and Yashinta. But I guess, Yashinta is keeping a great distance from you." Gibran opened the conversation. Smoothing out his sentence so as not to offend Saras.

Saras who had expected that Gibran would raise this kind of question only nodded faintly without purpose. When Gibran no longer spoke as if asking for an answer from him, Saras was only able to sigh deeply.

With his heart still filled with anxiety, he begins to tell Gibran how it all began and ended with Yashinta's hatred for him. How he betrays the girl and hurts Kafka also makes the relationship between the two end perfectly.

"I know I was wrong, Mom. I also have no right to apologize from Yashinta. But I can't leave if Yashinta hasn't apologized to me."

****

"the hunt!'

"Buruan!"

"Lock the door." Yashinta looked impatient when Ranti had arrived in her room. Yashinta has waited long enough.

The reaction of the girl was enough to make Ranti a little overwhelmed and also astonished even managed to make her shake her head full of astonishment.

When she came home from school this afternoon, the girl was still with her gloomy face. But now, Yashinta looked as fresh and cheerful as ever as if nothing had happened.

Because for Yashinta, as long as he does not see Kafka then his mood will be fine.

"It's a shower, isn't it?" asked when the door of the room was pink was Ranti lock tightly.

Ranti nodded her head and immediately climbed onto the bed as Yashinta who was already sitting cross-legged with the laptop in front of her waved her hand and asked her to join immediately.

"Here, we watch." he said who immediately compartmentalized the laptop. Ranti was initially silent and circulated the view to the entire corner of the girl's room. The new time is seven o'clock at night but Yashinta's room light is turned off. A wide variety of snacks are available on top of the bed to accompany her watch.

Ranti sighed resignedly, that's how Yashinta with his korean drama. He could only sit next to the girl and watch despite not understanding the storyline of the drama he was watching.

"Well, ah, you're not even going to watch that drama?" ranti protests who are getting tired of watching.

"No, I am, Ranti. It can't be bosen." Yashinta. Ranti just exhaled a sigh of resignation. Seeing Ranti's state that seemed saturated, Yashinta finally relented and closed her laptop.

"Jaudah, deh." suddenly Ranti looked cramped.

"That, dong. My goal, 'would want to hear the story loe fitting in Bali. Loe the same who and what there." Ranti chatted while taking a spicy snack and began to eat it. Prepare to hear Yashinta tell a story.

"Something suddenly already in Bali" he continued while watching Yashinta. While the girl who was noticed only smiled faintly. Remembering again how he could be in Bali with the man whose incident is now his girlfriend.

Yashinta's chest thumped in light of that fact.

"Ranti," called the girl, then drew closer to Ranti.

"What?" Ranti is curious and impatient while Yashinta just smiles.

"Why did you go to Bali?"

"Guarden to the wedding reception." Yashinta replied as necessary and the girl's answer managed to create a frown on Ranti's forehead.

"Whose wedding?"

"Mas Bayu."

"Mas Bayu?" the frown on Ranti's forehead is deep.

"Yes. It's Mas Gibran."

Spontaneous Ranti sculpted, in an instant he was able to deduce the fact if it means Yashinta went to Bali with Gibran. The girl touched her chest as she felt a tightness in the area.

"Replace,"

"The same is true of Gibran."

TB