Young Marriage (?)

Young Marriage (?)
24. X



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Knowing Rio liked Intan, I got a bit wrong.


It was Dafa's attitude that confused me. He likes Intan or Arisya, it's still not clear to me.


Rio's a good man. At first, it was hard to talk to her who was quiet. But now we're close. Although since recently the cool image has turned a bit annoying but I still like it. Likes are not in the sense of affection and the like.


If Dafa chose Kak Arisya, and Rio really liked Intan, would Intan be able to reciprocate Rio's feelings and forget about Dafa?


I want Intan to not get hurt anymore because of Dafa, but I don't want to force Intan to love Rio.


"Ngeselin is the Rio. He gave a jacket and umbrella to Icha but I was taken by rain. Uhh whereas previously we did not know the same Fa with him. But now he's really cool" Intan said after telling him what Rio did to him.


"Hmm yaaiyaa," I replied sleepily. I am just that.


"You hear me not at all? Sleeping ish!" he said while shaking my body.


Know ah Tan, I'm so sleepy. Plus dizziness actually. I can't tell you about Rio and Dafa who seem to like you.


I was afraid of Rio's feelings for only a moment, and I was still uncertain about Dafa's feelings.


***


"Ashifa, there's a guest for you!" risa said when I just got home.


A guest? Arsy though? But I don't see any Arsy cars.


And he'll definitely say if he wants to come.


When I came in I saw someone I knew very well. He smiled at me.


"Hey!" said it.


"Assalaamu'alaikum Mr. Indra!" my reply.


He looked embarrassed and answered my greetings.


What's he doing here? He's not my group's supervisor.


"Is Asyifa's boyfriend?" ask Ana who came home with me.


What girlfriend. My boyfriend is just Arsy!


Mr. Indra even mesemmesem, instead of answering ish.


"He's my lecturer!" my answer.


"Oh lecturer. Sorry, sir!" said Ana.


"Pak Indra what's going on here? I mean, this isn't a group you're watching" I asked.


I wasn't even sitting, still standing when I talked to him. Not polite at all.


"I just got back from where I was. So I stopped by here" he replied.


"Oh!" my answer.


Not from where he was looking here that's far away huh. Drop by what.


Oh, my God, how much he likes me? Aissshh pede once me. He came here to see me.


But he's my teacher, anyway. I still respect him and don't want to embarrass him in front of my friends.


We talked for a long time before he finally came home. But not only me and him, there are friends of mine as well.


"Lecturer's cute!" arini said after Mr. Indra left.


"He's single, tackle if you want."


"You're not interested in the Fa? Looks like he's a good guy. I was young as a teacher. Cool!" timpal Risa's.


"I can't be interested in him."


'Because there's only Arsy in my heart.'


I connect in my heart.


"Because he's your lecturer?" Ask Arini. "Clearly Fa. There is nothing wrong with the lecturer and students in a relationship. She's single, you're single. That's what matters."


I show you the ring that Arsy put on my neck.


"Im already taken by someone" I smiled back and went to my room.


Although no one knows I'm married, but they should know that I'm not available now.


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I was lying in my room. Later in the afternoon early school is off so I'm free. Intan and my other roommates went nowhere.


Alone, I usually take a selfie.


I took my phone and sat in bed and started taking selfies. Alay is indeed.


Once I'm satisfied, I send my picture to Arsy. Intentionally wanting to disrupt his focus. Wkwk!


One!


Two!


Three!


Empty!


Even after the count of three nothing happened.


Well, I guess I'll have to count again. Looks like the signal over there is ugly. This time it was four.


One!


Two!


Three!


Four!


Drrrtttttdrrrtttdrrrttt!


Yup!


My phone's vibrating.


"Asalaamu'alaikum!"


"Darling!"


So spoiled his voice. Oh God! I'm liquid.


"Absonting salutations is mandatory Brother."


"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Why are you so happy to tease you?"


"I did nothing."


"Send me a picture like that you said you didn't do anything?"


"That's just an ordinary picture of you."


Though ordinary. It's just that I opened the veil just now. Since marriage I stopped photography without a veil. Even the selfie time with Arsy I haven't taken off my veil. Some are too risky, afraid someone will open my phone. Even though I use a password. Rio just saw my wallpaper yesterday. Fortunately, I was hooded.


"It feels like you want to go there to tie up your long hair.'"


He sounded furious. If other people are happy to have her lover's hair unraveled, Arsy is the opposite. She doesn't like sitting around when my hair breaks, she usually ties it up. It's so strange that he.


"Come here if you can."


"Get out now!"


"Where are you going?"


"Abang is already in front of your contract."


The wutttssss? Seriously? Oh my! Just be right.


"Syifa, your brother seems to be coming. Get out!" Delis shouted while banging on the room door.


Aisshhh so right Arsy came? I put on my hood and got out.


Arsy waved his hand while leaning on the car as I got out.


Oh my God, I miss him.


I ran towards him and hugged him. I didn't even regret it just yet. Aisshhh what kind of wife.


"Kangen!" my spoken.


He kissed my head.


"Remove too" he said, breaking into a hug. Then he kissed me long ago.


"It's public Bang!" I said after realizing that we were outside right now.


I took Arsy inside.


Some of my friends had even gathered in the living room.


"Syifa, don't you want to introduce her to us?" said Risa.


"Get-acquaintance yourself" I replied while hugging Arsy's arm.


"Hay .. I'm Arsy. Greetings. Sorry at that time had not had time to introduce themselves" said Arsy politely.


"Any single isn't it?" ask Nelly tibatiba.


I looked at Arsy. Want to know the answer.


"I'm married" replied Arsy to make the woman in front of me disappointed.


I'm happy with the answer.


"Yaahhh .. there is no intention to open a branch like Bang?" ask Nelly again.


The branch? Is that what marriage means? Just be careful if Arsy dares to open the branches of all the macems, before he had time to scissor the ribbon will I scissors him first.


"My capital is not enough to open a branch!" reply Arsy.


"Not really."


"Why? Brother's wife must be jealous?" guess Ana.


Arsy.


"It's not jealousy actually. He just loves me too much" replied Arsy Pede.


My friend was already smiling at Arsy's reply.


"His smile is so sweet, there is no need to give him honey" added Arsy, grinning at me.


"So sweet!" said this creature in front of me.


Is that sweet?


"Tell me again about her Bang!" arini is excited.


"She was very naughty, but she could be the shy girl in front of me. Her cheeks are always flushed if I rub her a little. Luchu. So I can't bear to make those red cheeks wet from crying. Actually, even though he's ridho I open another 'branch' I still can't do it. I'm sure it won't be fair. I'll always overdo it" said Arsy.


Aisshhh I've blushing for sure.


They just kept talking about Arsy and his 'wife. Until how we met they asked. All the stories. The friends who had been silent in their respective rooms had come out and heard the story of Arsy. Including Early.


"That's it, why even talk about your brother's wife!" sampukku's.


What you're talking about is right before your eyes. Isha!


"Ish Syifa. We are very interested in the story of Brother Arsy. We seem to be acting like them. Sweet couple!" answer Nelly.


Hadeuh is up to you.


"Abang Arsy, when's it coming?"


tanya Intan who just came out of nowhere. There was Helmi, Rio and Hani as well.


"So" answered Arsy.


Then he shook hands with Rio and Helmi.


"Tan, how are you? Adek Abang is getting thinner. If you know how you can be transported home," Arsy told Intan.


"Hehe's so skinny, Bang? This spoiled Syifa's dirty demeanor is like it is," Intan replied as he glanced at me. What the fuck.


"Any alone here?" ask Intan while wailing.


"Who do you expect my brother to come with?" asked Arsy teasing.


Intan just shook his head.


"Not anyone," he replied weakly.


Rio seemed to be aware of Intan's change in tone of voice.


Aiishhhh This multifaceted love confuses me. How many hearts will be broken?


"Dafa nitip greetings, he said kangen!" chirps Arsy.


"If you want to lie, I thought it was Abang. I'm not a prePAUD kid. A guy like him can't possibly talk that way. Don't talk about him anymore. Btw, what did you guys talk about? Rame really," asked Intan.


"Abang Arsy and his wife. They're sweet couple tau no" said Ana, glad it looks like.


Intan's pinning me off, "Sweet couple what. At first it was sweet. But seeing them mesramesraan in front of me it feels bad to know. The whole house is like their private area."


"Your daughter. Get married quickly. I like to know. It's great to be in front of other people, it means he loves us. He's not ashamed to acknowledge us as his partner" I pleaded.


"But it doesn't have to be squinting his cheeks and kawankawan in front of me too right? That's his name shameless." Intan still won't give up.


"Ish that's the sweet part. I like!" reply again.


"So you like it?" ask Arsy while looking at me.


"Erk?" I scratched my non-itchy nape. Aisshhh what should I say. If you say yes, I am considered itchy. If you say you don't like it, I like it very much.


"You talk like you're his wife, Syifa!" sampuk Rio's.


His wife too. Huft, I can only open my mouth.


"Your boyfriend, sweet is like your brother isn't it?" ask Dini.


The question is what the hell is that.


"Whose girlfriend?" my question is not to understand.


"This afternoon came here" replied Dini.


"I mean Dini maybe your lecturer whose name is Indra is Fa time!" obviously Ana.


Aissshhh Mr Indra? I looked at Arsy, he looked calm and ordinary. What is he thinking now. Is he angry?


I looked at Intan asking for help. But Intan just tipped his shoulder.


"Pak Indra is my lecturer not my girlfriend. He's also here to control our KKN group, not just to see me. You misunderstood me," I explained.


I felt Arsy holding my hand. Does he trust me? I looked at him, he smiled. Mercifully.


"Ehm mumpung your brother here we can talk about our program only. Brother, may I have a minute?" tanya Helmi switched the conversation. Real nice. Just this time it didn't feel like he was a bitch.


"Well, why?"


"Our group wants a free health screening program. Donate blood if possible. Well, doctor brother, right? Do you think the hospital where you work can't work with us?" ask Helmi again.


"Could only. I'll try to talk to my boss first" replied Arsy.


"Atasan Abang is Dad. I'm sure you'll help us!" intan said and it surprised me.


Arsy's boss is Dad? How I don't know anyway. All I know is that Dad works at the office. That'sthat's all. I don't know what job to work in. I rarely know about my surroundings. Is that sad for me? To the point of not knowing what my in-laws' job was. Intan knows even more.


"Ish you this. It's just a formality. If so, that's too good for you guys. You still have to submit a proposal before we agree" Arsy told Intan.


"Wkwk sorry Brother."


"I'll excuse you!" I said then get out.


I feel so bad. I don't know anything at all. And stupidly, I never wanted to find out.


I'm too cuey. Not even with Arsy I've ever been sensitive.


"Why sit here?" ask Arsy and sit next to me.


"Sunny!" short answer. I'm not in the mood to talk right now.


I'm not mad at Arsy, I'm mad at myself.


And I'm actually ashamed of him.


There was something warm touching my cheek.


"Better?" tanyakanya.


"Dragon, this is a public place!" I said I was upset because Arsy kissed me.


He smiled and pulled me up.


"Let's find a 'special' place if that's the case," said Arsy as he pulled me into his car. He smiled mischievously.


Aisshhh this is it.


"So, why are you hurm?" ask when we were in the car.


"Nothing."


"You're a wild stupid!" reply Arsy smile.


"Huft I can never lie like he can. All right, so you're working with Dad, huh?" my many.


"So that's why you're badmood? Actually, I own that hospital. But he did not directly take care of it, Oom Abang who takes care of it now. I just go out occasionally. After all, I have another business with Papa," explained Arsy.


"Cowry never found out about my brother's family. I really don't care, do you, Brother not married to me?"


"Hey it doesn't matter okay. I am not happy, even grateful. That means you accept your brother not because your brother is the son of a hospital owner and blablabla. Besides you don't know about your brother's job, Dad or anyone else that doesn't mean you don't care, right? You keep eating with your brother. You pay equal attention to Father and Mother. You love Arisya and Arsyad. That's enough for my brother.


Other things you can know later slowly. If you don't know it's not a problem. If you don't know it's not your fault. It's brother's fault for not saying anything to you, not telling you. So don't be inferior and judge yourself badly for it. Brother here wants to let go of longing not want to see you sad like this."


I hugged Arsy, "cowry!"


"Sokay. It's okay!" he said, patting my back.


"You didn't tie your hair, did you?" tanyanya while taking off the hug.


"No chance. It came straight out wearing a veil when you knew your brother was coming" I replied.


He's gonna open my hood, "hey what's going on?" I said hold his hand.


"Binding hair. Let's turn around!" its direction.


He quickly opened my veil. Fortunately the windshield is dark, nothing will be seen from the outside.


"You're deliberately trying to tease you, brother?" tanyanya while tying my hair. I don't know where he got the rubber.


"Tempting what. It's not like you don't like me breaking my hair."


"You're wrong. Your long hair always seduces you. That's why I always ask you to tie your hair. Otherwise it's impossible for you to pounce on you."


"Perver!"


Arsy laughed at ish.


"Your photo really made you unfocused."


"intentionally."


"Abang was driving. Good thing it's near here," he replied as he stroked my head furiously.


I turned back towards him again.


"Cowry again" I said.


"Sokay. Btw, Mr Indra actually came here?" tanyakanya.


Aissshhh I think he forgot about that.


***


Seriate.