You belong to me

The Future of Niana.

Citra said that Aira was cooking and it felt salty, but Addrian still spent it.

"Aira rarely cooks maybe it's the baby she's carrying."

"Is there some sort of thing?" ask Arlan to Niana.

"Of course there is, Mas Arlan. My neighbor is pregnant too. She whose person is very diligent and supple, suddenly lazy to do work and his hobby sleep continues when she is pregnant."

"I know that problem, but does Aira have to be lazy to continue like that? I happen to be here so I can help him, but I also feel bad if every day Addrian eats with my cooking, not his wife."

Niana immediately seemed annoyed with Citra's words. Niana felt as if this image wanted to vilify her best friend indirectly.

"Niana, are you going to college?"

"I'll go later, Mas, I'll take care of Aira's house first, I'll go to college later today."

"Yes already, then I'll go drop off Citra first."

Niana nodded and she helped Citra take her crutches.

After Citra leaves, Niana starts cleaning Aira's house, but Niana does not enter Aira's room because she does not get permission from the owner.

"Picture Room needs cleaning isn't it?" Niana seemed to think, she tried to open the door, but it turned out to be locked. "It's best not to, it'll be tonight if he needs help to clean up."

Niana does not want to waste time, she immediately cleans everything and prepares to be picked up by Arlan.

"Who are you?" ask an old woman who approached Niana who was throwing garbage in the yard.

"I'm Niana, Grandma, Grandma live here?"

"Yes, my house is across the street. Aira, where? Why didn't grandma see it?"

"Grandma knows Aira? He's in the hospital for a relapse of his food allergy."

"Oh God! How are Aira and the baby?"

"They're fine, Grandma."

"Thank God. Aira's a good girl, she loves to give grandma food every day because she lives alone here."

"He was a very good friend of mine."

"You're Aira's best friend? Not the girl who also hitchhiked while at Aira's house?"

Niana shook her head. "I only accompanied Citra who stayed at Aira's house because the image of her leg still hurts."

"Why is that girl living in Aira's house, when she has a pretty nice house a few blocks from here?"

"She lives in Aira's house because she gets ill treatment from her uncle at home, Grandma."

"Our uncle's bad behavior?" The old woman's face looked astonished

"Yes, he was often tortured by his uncle at home when his uncle came home drunk. Her aunt and cousin did not dare to defend her."

"So, he lives with his uncle and aunt? But why have I never seen a man in his house? I only saw a woman whose age was four heads and a little child aged six to seven."

"Maybe his uncle was out of town."

"But I never saw a man in his house because every day I shopped in the store in front of the girl's house."

"Let's ask Citra, Grandma."

"She's a bad girl too, as opposed to the good Aira as a child. Grandma once saw him scolding the little girl who lived in his house just because her clothes were exposed to the ice cream that the girl was carrying."

"Oh yeah?"

It wasn't long before Niana's phone rang and it was from Arlan. Arlan said he would pick her up soon, but was waiting at a mini market near Aira's house because Arlan had to buy something there.

"Sir, I'll excuse you, we'll continue talking sometime." Niana smiled sweetly and left from there.

Niana greets him, and is surprised he is tormented by his older brother Aira with a chocolate bar and a box of sweets.

"This is what, Mas?"

"For sweet girls let it be sweet."

Niana smiled in disbelief if the man she had known for a long time, but was just in a relationship with him can be romantic. Though all this time Mas Arlan was impressed cuek.

"In what ways did Mas Arlan give me this?"

"Today we're exactly one month of creation, and this is our one month gift."

Niana scrunched her forehead. "One month? Haven't we been a month?"

"No way, we've only been a month and exactly today."

"More, Mother!" niana was convincing.

"Em ... Who am I gonna be with for a month, huh?" Arlan seemed to think.

Niana snorted to hear what her boyfriend said. "Mas Arlan!"

"I'm just kidding, Niana. I'm sorry I forgot how long we've been together 'cause my memory sucks."

"Mas Arlan why is this sudden? I didn't prepare anything."

"If you want to give me a gift, it's easy. How about we go to the hotel?"

"Mas Arlan! Is this Mas Arlan's true nature that I don't know about other than playboy?"

Again the man laughed with pleasure.

"I was just kidding. I'm sorry, Yes." Arlan pinched Niana's nose.

"It's okay, Mom. Arlan also said he wanted to talk to me about something. What is it, Mas!"

Arlan held Niana's hand. The look of Arlan's eyes also looks fixed brazing the two eyes of the girl who owns the soft face.

"Niana, if we don't match, what will you do?"

Niana was able to immediately catch the intention of her lover.

"Mas Arlan is calm because I have strengthened my heart from now on if someday we are not a match."

"Then, what's your plan?"

"Maybe I'll spend my time working to help my parents support my sisters. That's all."

"Are you not getting married?"

Niana once again looked astonished at Arlan. "Of course I'll get married, Mom, but if I find the right guy for me."

Arlan pulled Niana closer towards him. His hand rubbed gently on Niana's cheek.

"Don't marry someone else, stay alone and I'll guarantee your life, Niana" Arlan said in a soft tone.

"I mean Mas Arlan if I'm not married and Mas Arlan has a wife, I'll be made a mistress so?"

Arlan was silent for a moment. "If you are willing, I will marry you in series and we are secretly from my family."

Niana chuckled. "Why laugh? Is something funny?"

"Of course it's funny. Didn't Arlan realize I was a woman, too? How could I hurt a fellow woman."

"But I can't let go of you either, Niana. You're a very kind and sincere girl who loves me."

"Women who later married Mas Arlan will also sincerely be the wife of Mas Arlan."