
"Om just wanted to say thank you to you, because you always keep Lena until now" said Wirawan.
Akbar nodded, "yes om, both while Akbar can take care of Lena, Akbar will take care of her."
"Alhamdulillah if you think like that, om believe in you for this. So please don't hurt Lena ya." pinta Wirawan.
"Insha Allah om, Akbar will make Lena always happy as much as Akbar's power." Akbar said, holding Lena's hand.
"If your parents have time, invite them to play here Bar. I want to know them a lot." Akbar nodded, "surely, Akbar will talk to them." Wirawan smile.
"And we're leaving next Sunday Bar, are you coming?" ask Lena to her father.
Wirawan was silent, "this is also what I want to talk to you Len, I have a duty out of town next 1 week. Gapapa, right?"
"Oh dad has a job, yeah gapapa well. Maybe next time, Lena's dad keeps telling ya. When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow at noon."
"Yes suddenly? Tomorrow Lena has a quiz, maybe I won't be able to anterin father to the airport." said Lena.
Wirawan stroked his son's hair, "what a pity, you learned just diligently yes. Dad always doain you."
Lena nodded, "well, I'm resting. There are some things I have to prepare tonight, Akbar you don't come home too late danger." Wirawan continued and in a nod to both.
Wirawan went to his room, while Akbar and Lena were still in the dining room. Something was strange, but I didn't know what.
"Bar, why tumben yes dad said it suddenly gini? Usually 3 days before Dad told me."
Akbar shrugged his shoulders, "don't know me either, pray that your father will always be healthy and finish his work quickly to go home."
Lena nodded then got up to clear things up. Akbar just kept waiting for Lena to finish. After Lena finished, the two moved to the living room.
"Len, but that's not how I knew it. I thought your father was talking about marriage" Akbar said.
Lena laughed cheerfully not because of Akbar's words but because of his facial expression.
Akbar who was confused to see his lover even laugh finally pulled Lena's nose was anxious, "kok you even laugh anyway, I'm serious."
"Yes your face is very funny, anyways you anyway if you like the origin of the father was horrified how?" lena said in between her laughter.
"Well good dong, I just have papi come here. Simple Len." Akbar lightly.
Lena anxiously pulled Akbar's hair, while Akbar only grimaced. "Sick Len, this is called KDP" ringis Akbar rubbed his head.
"Huh? What's KDP?" ask Lena.
"......(answer the same to you)"
"Your brother, you have come home. It's malem, it's mami nyariin."
Akbar kissed Lena's shoulder, "i still miss knowing, how you're upset."
Lena pushed Akbar's head away, "tomorrow also meet Bar, already there go home first rest."
Akbar shook his head quickly, "hopefully ah, in a moment."
"This bad bar is too bad, what did you say. Later you are getting lazy dear to go home, tomorrow I'll see you again. I promise you tomorrow we'll go home all day." Inevitably Akbar finally nodded, rather than fighting. Especially their happy day.
"I go home first yes, you wait for me first do not sleep until I ngabarin." said Akbar while scrambling Lena's hair.
Akbar starts the engine of his car, then gets out of Lena's yard. Lena went inside to her room to clean up while waiting for Akbar to arrive.
...*****...
While here another.
Yura and Arga are currently together at a restaurant. The two are having dinner together. Shortly after they were talking, someone came to their table.
"Sorry, I'm late, I'm used to a real boutique race" said Bianca, who sat in front of the two.
Yura nodded, "gapapa Bi, you order to eat gih." said Yura.
Bianca raised her hand to call the waiter there and ordered some food. His stomach hurt because from noon he did not have time to eat.
"Sir Arga." said Bianca.
Arga only replied with deheman. This is what Bianca always receives from Arga. If Arga asked Bianca to Yura it was just a lie, honestly in his heart he did not want to do that.
"Sister Arga don't miss mulu dong with me." said Bianca.
"Ra, tell your sister that you're noisy" Arga told Yura to make Bianca hurt.
Yura looked at Bianca Kasian, "Ga." Sharp Yura.
"Sister, maybe Arga's brother still doesn't understand what I feel, I will fight more." said Bianca.
Arga just stared at the screen of his phone without looking at Bianca. "Will not." he replied.
"Arga, what the hell are you? Bianca likes it just as you are sincere. Why are you being so rich with him?" Yura's emotions made them the center of attention.
Bianca clasped Yura's hand to calm down, "don't do it, I'm a gapapa."
"Whoever, you're always in the same jutekin. Your struggle so far has not been considered Bi the same as him."
Arga took a breath, "Ra, what a difference does it make to you! You like the same Akbar who clearly already has a partner, do you see my struggle here for you? Long ago during our courtship, where have you ever appreciated my struggle! And maybe it's karma, but it goes to your sister." said Arga.
"Sister Arga." snapped Bianca.
"What's? That is the reality! I'm still here just for your brother, but your brother never thought of me, he just thought of me as a friend when he knew how I felt about him, so we're the same. Gausah feels rich in garbage because I am also considered trash like brother Lo." explained Arga then got up and went from there. Yura was just crying. It was the first time Arga had ever snapped at him.
"Sister, I'm sorry." great-granddaughter Bianca while calming Yura down.
"You used up your food, after that we went home" Yura said in between her cries.
"We're going straight home." Yura and Bianca get up to the cashier to pay the bill. It was paid for by Arga.
Sorry I'm Ga Inner Yura.
Seriate...
Well it's been open a little, so Arga same Yura what is it?
Yura continues to be Bianca too what??
Guess dehhh here.