Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

The Unexpected Meeting

Kafka and Yashinta still pegged each other in their respective positions until Kafka chose to step up first and leave the girl. Making Yashinta just stare at Kafka's footsteps that are getting away from him.

Yashinta tried to carve a smile, after making sure Kafka was really far from his reach, the girl started to step away, she had already made Gibran wait too long.

Yashinta quickly got into Gibran's car even when he saw the man about to get down to open the door. Yashinta's actions certainly left Gibran astonished, the girl looking to watch around and looking worried.

"What's wrong?" he asked as the girl began to look at him.

"Mas Gibran why did you suddenly come to Yas's school?" tanyanya, regretting this because Gibran did not renew it first. The man was waiting for him in front of the gate.

"Why?" Gibran asked and was astonished. Though it was not this kind of reaction that he had imagined from Yashinta. He thought the girl would be happy even to embrace him after a few days they did not meet.

"If the kids squirm, what?" protest the girl. Gibran did not ask, he only frowned because he did not understand Yashinta's intentions.

Seeing the girlfriend look astonished, Yashinta finally just sighed. He focused his attention on Gibran and then began to open his voice. "Yas––Yas." Gibran frowned with a fixed look at the girl.

"No one's kids know that Yas has a girlfriend anymore" to be honest, with a slightly unpleasant look, afraid to offend Gibran. Gibran began to understand Yashinta's intentions now, honestly he felt disappointed, but all he did was smile full of proclamation.

"Ranti's the only one who knows." he continued. This time his face looked sad. "Sorry, Yas. Yas just don't want people nganggep Yas gagal really. The new break up has a boyfriend again." continued with a view that continues to bow, seemed reluctant to look at Gibran, he was embarrassed and felt evil.

"Sorry Yas." said again, looking to bite his lower lip. He felt guilty for offending Gibran.

Gibran smiled, looking at the girl who kept her eyes down, Gibran grabbed Yashinta's hand. "No papa, I understand."

"I'm sorry I'm too careless to make you date" she said. In hindsight, it was Yashinta who made it happen. If only he had not chased Gibran to the airport even to Bali, maybe they had not established any relationship at this time.

But neither Yashinta nor Gibran regretted it. It was good because they were finally together.

"When you pick me up, I'll call you first" he continued, comforting with a hand that brushed the top of Yashinta's head as the girl began to stare at him.

Yashinta nodded with a sweet smile etched on her lips, making Gibran feel relieved at the sight. Before long, he immediately started the car engine. Drive a car through a crowded street.

****

"Fright messy loe's face." rebuked Hafi when Kafka just entered the headquarters of his store district with still wearing school uniforms. Even the man's bag was still faithfully on his back.

Kafka did not say anything, just slammed his body into his couch and closed his eyes. Hafi who seemed to be fiddling with the computer only shook his head. Didn't want to bother Kafka if the man intended to come to his place to relax.

Kafka exhaled, opening his eyes slowly recalling the car parked in front of the school gate a moment ago as he left Firgo High School.

Kafka said that if it was Gibran's car, it seems that the two men were openly publicizing the relationship. Kafka smirk knows this fact.

"Nobody's Alley Youth is training?" kafka asked the owner of the place. He got up from his lying position and sat staring at the busy Hafi.

"More, three o'clock." Hafi said as necessary.

"Gue's coming."

Hafi turned his head as Kafka laid back his body and put an arm over his forehead. Hafi shook his head slowly. "Well you're on team loe's kids?"

"Son, it's just me."

"Just like Loe Ka, getting zero grades in school?" cibir Hafi but all he heard was the young man's breath.

Making Hafi finally shake his head again and choose not to care about Kafka.

****

"Where are we going?" yashinta asked as Gibran drove the car instead of the road to his house. Honestly Yashinta felt familiar, but he also did not want to carelessly guess.

"To my place." Gibran said while watching the streets with focus.

"To Mas Gibran's apartment?" the girl looked delighted, especially when she saw the nod of the head from Gibran.

"Would you eat first?" gibran asked later, he started to slow down his car. Yashinta looked silent on the spot then shook her head.

"Eat in Mas Gibran's apartment."

"Then we'll deliv."

Yashinta immediately nodded, looking impatient to get to Gibran's apartment immediately. Gibran who saw it just carved a smile, then asked.

"Where is school today?" which in the end makes Yashinta tell an enthusiastic story about what happened a while ago at school, along with Deril's offer to invite him to join the election committee of the Chairman of OSIS.

Gibran listened enthusiastically, occasionally looking to the side to look at the girl who was cool to tell a story.

Gibran. "So Ms. Dania gave a lot of PR before coming home" continued the girl, her face looked objected but she realized that she was a student who really had to learn.

"So home papasan same Kafka–"Yashinta unknowingly put the man into the story. The girl was indeed detailed, so she did not miss what was present in her daily life as well as Kafka who she should have just passed.

The girl hesitantly looked at Gibran, Gibran seemed to have no objections, even his thin smile was still etched there. Making Yashinta just exhale and try to smile.

"What will we eat?" he chose to shift the topic when the car that Gibran drove entered the basement apartment. Gibran turned his head for a while, apparently Yashinta will not finish his story today.

Gibran is full of proclamations, however he knows Yashinta and Kafka one school. It was impossible for the two of them to not meet.

"As far as you are, I'll go along" Gibran replied, responding to the girl's question. He started to park his car and then got off. "Don't go down." stop Gibran when Yashinta looks like he'll open the car door.

The girl complied until Gibran opened the door for her. "Yas can also open the car door by himself" said the girl as she got off and confronted Gibran. Gibran just smiled, then replied. "I want to treat you well."

A moment Yashinta fell silent, he subconsciously compared the man's treatment to Kafka's. Kafka almost never opened the door for her.

Yashinta smiled wryly, naturally, after all Kafka was dating him not because he loved her.

"Come,"

The girl spontaneously turned her head as Gibran clasped his hand, he nodded faintly and walked with the man towards the elevator.

"Mas Gibran's business at the office is done?" yashinta asked as she continued to swing her hand and Gibran held each other.

"Hmm, already." the man said briefly without thinking long. Yashinta just nodded her head, while the man looked at Yashinta with an unreadable look.

Yashinta turned his head, then smiled and made Gibran return his smile. The two men walked towards Gibran's apartment unit until they arrived at the door of the man's apartment unit.

Yashinta only noticed when Gibran entered the apartment password. 180719. Yashinta frowned in wonder and wondered what those numbers meant. But in the end, he again did not want to guess origin and immediately entered once the door opened.

The girl was already with a beaming face entering the Gibran apartment, but the smile spontaneously disappeared when she saw a girl sitting on the sofa of the main room of the apartment, and got up when she saw her and Gibran enter.

Yashinta turned to Gibran with a face that seemed to demand an answer, also a little overwhelmed with disappointment to see it.

Gibran just blinked in his place. He sighed and recalled his meeting with Saras a few days ago.

"Mas Gibran, may I ask you a favor?"

"I think you guys are pretty tight" he continued, recalling the night he went to Yashinta's house and found the girl coming with Gibran. Saras was pretty sure there was something between the two people.

"What do you want me to do?" ask Gibran to the girl.

"I want to see Yashinta."

Gibran could not interfere in the affairs of the two girls. But he feels he has to help Saras and make their relationship improve. However, Gibran did not want Yashinta to be vindictive. Even if he admits that what the girl is going through is worth making him hate.

Gibran devises a plan to bring Saras and Yashinta together in his apartment. That's why he came home quickly from the office other than his job which was already done.

But apparently, Yashinta's reaction was not as expected. The girl looked angry and disappointed at him. Well, Gibran should have guessed that.

"Yashinta, give me a chance to talk to you." Saras begged when the girl left.

"Gue wrong Yashinta, I admit I was wrong. I'm sorry, my mistakes may not be forgiven."

"But I can't go before you say sorry." - I regretted with tears.

"Gue wants to start a new life happily, Yashinta."

"Please, I don't want to feel guilty."

Yashinta only listens as Saras rambles his ass off. The girl's eyes were teary but she could not speak and still with her stubbornness.

"Saras thinks Yas doesn't need to be happy?" he opens the sound.

"Saras thinks only Saras should be happy?"

"Why did Saras behave as if Saras was a victim?" the girl's voice was choked. Her tears fell down her cheeks. The river was there without her being able to stand it. Saras is glued to his place, while Gibran is just a spectator.

The move is enough to just bring the two girls together, whatever happens after that, all out of his control.

TB

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