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23. The same leafan

Banyu who had just finished taking a bath, smiled to himself as he dried his still wet hair. Then he walked to the corner of the hotel room, and opened the suitcase containing clothes that he brought for the duration of his service in Semarang. Banyu picked up a white T-shirt and cotton shorts. Then he put on the clothes and tidied them up after the clothes were attached to his athletic body.

Banyu smiled again, he stepped towards the front of the mirror and tidied his hair with his fingers. After that he stepped to the front of the door and peeked out of the peephole. He stared at the door of Tasya's room that looked closed. Before long, he seemed misbehaved and began to move away from the door and sit on the edge of the bed. He took a deep breath and lowered his face deeply.

"I why? Why am I so curious about him?" Banyu Mumbled.

Banyu was getting more agitated, somehow he felt so stupid with his attitude that began to strange according to himself.

"No, it's just because I miss Tika. I couldn't possibly have noticed Tasya. The son liked Tasya, the sense I felt right now on Tasya, nothing more than an aspiring sister-in-law with her future sister-in-law. Yeah, that's how I feel. I can't possibly be falling in.....

Banyu was silent, his heart racing as he paused to say he was in love with Tasya.

"Am I..."

"Thosehhhh...! It can't be!" Banyu ruffled his hair and buried his face on the pillow.

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"When do you come home?"

Tasya smiled as Putra asked her when she would return to Jakarta.

"Maximum three days, mas,"

"A long time ago, I missed."

Tasya fell silent, his heart pounding, as Putra said he missed Tasya.

"Hmmmm mas. a-I'm going to sleep first."

"Congratulations?"

"Y-yes.."

"Yes already. Sleep well," said the Son from the other end.

"Thank you, sir."

"I love you Tasya."

Hearing the word of love, Tasya's knee suddenly limp. He sat on the edge of the bed and his face looked pale and incredulous.

"G-g-good night mas."

"Good night." Putra Sahut.

Tasya ended his conversation with Putra. Then he exhaled and took a deep breath again. His heart kept beating fast. Somehow he felt that way, when the Son spoke as if he were Tasya's lover.

Tasya began to remember the figure of a Son, as well as the attitude of the Son to himself and also Rafis. The man was perfect to be a companion to life, in Tasya's glasses. Besides being handsome and kind, Putra also loves Rafis very much. Tasya also recalled his mother saying that it was good that Tasya sought a life companion to replace the father figure for Rafis and also who really loved Tasya. But is the Son really loving and sincere to himself? Tasya did not want much hope, although he had begun to feel a strange vibration in his heart, when he was together and also communicated with the Son.

Angan Tasya about Putra, suddenly replaced by Banyu. A man who is the older brother of Putra and also a partner in the company where he works. Suddenly the smile and shady gaze that Banyu had flashed past, as he was recalling the figure of a Son. Tasya frowned and closed his eyes. Then he shook his head many times.

"Why do I suddenly remember Banyu mas anyway," muttered Tasya.

Tasya stopped shaking her head and laid her body on the bed. He looked at the ceiling of the hotel room. Banyu's shadow again dominated and flashed in his eye pelukan. Moreover, the memory of him and Banyu when in the office and in the Lawang Sewu building, flashed like pieces of a scene of a romantic film on television.

The deg! deg! deg! deg!

Tasya's heart is beating abnormally. He tried to feel his irregular heartbeat with his palm.

"It's the first time I've walked with a woman, after Tika's departure."

After Banyu's speech and the look on Banyu's face, the man said that to Tasya.

"Why do I feel the same sensation when I remember Banyu mas?" Inner Tasya.

"Am I in love with two people at the same time?" Tasya sat on her bed and looked at herself from the mirror in front of her.

"Crazy you Tasya!" Tasya hit her forehead softly.

"Can't be! Maybe I was just amazed by the brothers. There's no way I love two people at once! Just crazy!" Tasya got up from her seat and walked back and forth in the room.

"But I'm looking for a replacement for Antoni for Rafis. My son is the one who seems to be approaching what I want. He also seemed to mean it to me. Did I just go with my son's mas?" Tasya stopped her steps in front of the mirror and she began to look at her innocent looking face without makeup.

"But what if the Son's mas is only a man who stopped. Pity Rafish if he is too hopeful with the Son. That's why I don't want Rafis to get too close to the Putra. I was afraid of myself and Rafis was disappointed, for being too hopeful." Tasya scrunched his chin. Then he sat back on the edge of the bed.

"But..the charm of this one widower..duh..!" Tasya patted his forehead, as he recalled about Banyu.

"No-no! Mas Banyu is only good to me because we are coworkers by chance. And. because he's her brother mas Putra. No. I can't think of him. He also does not know Rafis. And I don't know how she feels about me either."

"Duh...why did I start to question Banyu's feelings?

"Ah.. there's no way Banyu likes me. He always glorified Tika. It looks like Tika will not be replaced. Do I just focus on Putra?"

Inner war attacked Tasya repeatedly. Question after question came into his mind. Until the night got late, just because the questions kept perching in his mind, Tasya could not even close his eyes. The figure of two men with extraordinary charm always flashed in his eyes. The son who has a fatherly side to Rafis, and is also able to make his heart beat fast. And Banyu with mature and loyal figure, which is also able to make Tasya heart beat irregularly.

"Lord, why did these two men come simultaneously into my life? How confusing!" Tasya rubbed his face violently and looked back at the ceiling of the room.

"Yes, I'm in love with two guys at once! Edan you're Tasya!"

Tasya buried her face on the pillow.