You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
50. Triangle Story



"Devan, you have promised to tell us about how we can be brothers" said Alya.


Currently the two are sitting in the passenger car, do not ask Aldian where because the guy has gone home first and ended up both of them coming home to take an online taxi.


"Devan, tell me a story!"


The guy snorted, "later Al's at home."


"Now Devan!!"


In the end, he stopped and started telling stories.


That time exactly when Dinda and Aryan were still sitting in college, they were both in a relationship even their families were so supportive. However, it is unexpected that Nirmala returned to Jakarta after three years the girl fled to bandung because Aryan rejected her feelings.


Nirmala's return was a disaster for them because she came with bad news.


"I'm sorry Aryan" Nirmala looked down sad. Over the years, the feeling never goes away, but grows.


Aryan who had just returned from campus was immediately angered because his mother said she would marry him to Nirmala, even though her mother knew that from the beginning Aryan had rejected his existence.


"What's coming back here for, huh? You want to ruin my relationship with Dinda?" aryan.


Nirmala shakes. "No, I also didn't know that my father asked me to come home for your marriage."


The man was upset, he ran away from home and ended up renting a hotel room. Aryan is not alone, he takes Dinda with him, he intends to do something that he does not want to do all his life but must do.


"Dinda, you love me, right?" aryan asked in a hoarse voice.


"Darling, yes, I don't love you" annoyed Dinda.


Aryan chuckled while stroking the top of his girl's head. "You want to marry me, right?" ask again.


Dinda who was originally sleeping on Aryan's thigh immediately sat staring resentfully at him. "Why do you have something you know for yourself?!"


"Just in case you change your mind."


Dinda pouted, "ngeselin!"


The man chuckled again and took Dinda into his arms. "Do you want us to do that, don't you?"


Dinda raised her eyebrows, "What do I do Ar? I don't understand."


"Something we can only do when we are husband and wife" replied Aryan a little afraid.


"You!-"


"It's for us Din, I was betrothed to my mother, and hopefully if we do this my marriage with Nirmala can be annulled."


The incident happened just like that, but Aryan's hope was dashed because in the end his marriage with Nirmala could not be canceled.


"You're crazy huh?!" his mother Aryan.


"I'm pregnant with Dinda, I have to take responsibility for Ma" Aryan said without the slightest fear.


His mother massaged his dizzy temple, he was not out of thought with his only son who was so stupid.


"Mama let you marry Dinda" she said, which made Aryan smile happily.


"But you also have to marry Nirmala, because that way our company won't go bankrupt."


Everything Aryan dreamed of was gone, it turned out everything had been arranged in such a way that in the end he only had to undergo his role.


Her marriage to Dinda came first, only her immediate family knew. After that Aryan again married openly with Nirmala.


Everyone knows that if Aryan was married to Nirmala and for 17 years Dinda was a mistress, she was never published until when Nirmala divorced Aryan.


Alya's presence in Aryan's life was not his wish, it was just an accident because he was drunk. Nirmala set him up.


"This one drinks first, " said Nirmala while giving her husband a cup of alcoholic beverages.


Aryan who was dizzy and happened to be thirsty immediately drank it without a second thought. Until he knew what was in the glass. "This-"


"Mas, today I will serve you," Nirmala said with a smile.


His gaze was blurry, he shook his head then opened his eyes, the shadow of the girl he loved was clearly imprinted in his eyes, he immediately smiled. "Dinda, is that you?"


Nirmala was a little upset but because her desire to have a child from Aryan was so great, she did everything anyway.


"Yes, it's me. Come on, I'll make you happy tonight."


Everything happens, however Aryan must take responsibility because it is his biological child.


After Alya's presence, Aryan feels his life is getting perfect. He even had to split time with his son Devan, lucky that the boy understood and never envied his sister. Aryan must also make a happy family drama for his little daughter. Unfortunately, the lies will eventually be exposed as well.


The reason Aryan didn't publish Alya was because he wanted her little girl to live quietly without having to be published in the news, because she loved Alya so much. He was afraid that there were bad people who were after his only puppet princess.


But not unexpectedly their relationship stretched even to this day, Alya still did not fully return to being her old little daughter.


"Father dear to you," said Devan.


Back in life now, Alya so a little bad because all this time he always said that Dinda is an actor, but here his mother is the real actor. Arghh, why does his life have to be like this.


"Alya, you gapapa?" devan asked worriedly because from then on the girl just kept quiet.


Alya shook her head, right now she did not want to say a word. He was still confused as to what to react.


It is fitting that his mother hated Alya so much, because with his presence his life was not improving but even worse.


Right, it should be like this. His life must end soon so that the people he loves are happy.


"Lo don't think of the weird Al!" chirping Devan seemed to know what he was thinking.


Alya chuckled slightly, "Emang you know what is on my mind?" alya asked without looking at her interlocutor.


Right now he was staring at the solid road behind the windshield of a car.


"Don't even think about stopping taking Al's medicine, I don't want to lose you" Devan said.


"Devan," call Alya.


"What?"


He saw a smile engraved on his sister's pale face. He is getting scared, he does not want death to take Alya from his life.


"Please don't say anything to mom or dad, yes" Alya said.


Devan shook his head strongly, "Son! No way I'm secretin' this all Al, I-"


"Please-" Alya looked at her with a pleading face, "please don't tell me anything about them, I'm not ready Van yet" he continued.


"What have you not prepared?"


"Gue's not ready to be honest, I don't want to see a sad father and his job is just to take care of me."


"But-"


"Gue beg Brother Devan."