Anisa the Sinner
Chapter 103

Smiling Nesya won. His plan succeeds to bring his sister together with Tika.

"Mbak, Mas Arlan likes spicy cuisine, so want Mbak love chili 1 kilogram was definitely eaten by Mas Arlan," said Nesya.

"Oh yes, I added the chili," said Tika who was cooking meatball soup.

"Fish the gouramen just fried," Pinta Nesya.

They both cook for dinner. Eat simple ala Tika and Nesya.

"Make the sauce spicy too Nes?" ask Tika.

"Well, Arlan likes it spicy, '" Nesya replied repeating her previous statement.

Tika nodded.

After struggling for an hour the food was finally finished and presented at the dining table.

"We pray Magrib first Nes," asked Tika.

"Careat?" rhetorical Nesya because he himself is classified as a person who rarely carries out obligations 5 time. Arlan is also actually the same, including not a devout people. But since his master hijrah, good things are contagious on the figure of Arlan. Another thing with Nesya that has not also opened the door of guidance for him.

"A..ayo," said Nesya even though he doubted.

After they finished performing Magrib prayers, Arlan returned home.

Nesya did ask her brother to come home early for dinner together.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam" said Tika and Nesya.

"Finally, the awaited ones come as well," exclaimed Nesya.

"Mas Arlan's school of bathing and prayer continues to join us in eating" Nesya said and was embraced by Arlan.

At first glance Arlan looked at the girl beside Nesya. His face looked slightly wet and it was ascertained the rest of the water wudu. Somehow it looks so cool that face was looked at.

Arlan seemed to smile towards Tika.

"It's been a spit, later the cold hunt of the cuisine," said Nesya pushed Arlan's body.

When the meal time arrives, Arlan looks different from the look of a t-shirt and home pants. He came out of his room, of course, after performing prayers and some self-cleaning. Arlan sat opposite Nesya and Tika.

"Because today is Nesya's birthday, I asked Mas Arlan to spend all the dishes that Mbak Tika served. There can be no waste" pinta Nesya.

"First errata, this is what Nesya and I cook for, not just me" Tika said.

"Second errata, I'm cooking dinner because of an invitation from Nesya" Tika continued.

Nesya smiled, "it's up to the reason Mbak Tika who obviously can come to dinner together and I feel we really are a whole family" explained Nesya.

"If you keep arguing when to eat it?" arlan protest.

"Oh yeah, let's eat," Nesya asked.

They filled the dishes with rice and side dishes. After praying, each one put his food in his mouth.

Arlan's face looked red, Nesya looked on with a triumphant smile.

'Looks like I'm being bullied by a child, ' Arlan's inner mouth kept breathing out the spicy holding that his mouth felt.

"Spend yes Mas, this is Ma'am Tika's cuisine," said Nesya with a smile made as sweet as possible.

Tika looked strangely at the two people beside and before her.

'What's with them? Why did Arlan stare fiercely at Nesya and her sister looking smiling?' tika Inner was full of questions.

A lot of sweat starts to come out of the pores of Arlan's skin, which is clearly visible from the scalp and face until the sweat drips.

"Sir Arlan is okay?" tanya Tika felt worried that the person in front of her was already pale red with sweat pouring out.

Arlan nodded his head slowly.His mouth looked blowing.

"Mother spiciness?" tika asked because she suspected Nesya who was holding back a smile.

Arlan's hand moved to take the glass containing mineral water and then straightened out.

"Once you've finished, it's Nesya's birthday, it's not exciting if it doesn't run out," ledek Nesya.

Arlan stared intently at Nesya.

Tika takes Arlan's plate.

"Hey! Why taken!" arlan protest.

"I spent," said Tika without Arlan's consent to spend half of Arlan's portion.

Nesya who had been smiling was now staring in fear at Tika who seemed to be silent withstanding anger.

"Explain Nesya, what do you mean?" tika asked in serious fashion.

"I was just kidding, I wanted to play Arlan" replied Nesya.

Tika was breathing rough.

"I think you made it. Look, you're a pity!" greget Tika held back the anger.

Nesya turned towards Tika. "Sorry, brother, I was wrong" he said.

"I'm sorry to the mas you're not me, he's the victim!" tika firmly.

Nesya looked at Arlan who was seen sitting still, his face was not wet because of the sweat, his mouth was also not deflated to let out a breath.

"I'm sorry Mas," said Nesya approaching Arlan who sat on the sofa single, Nesya to sit tight.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't sit on the floor like this, get up, I'm sorry you are," said Arlan raised Nesya's body and the body immediately rushed into Arlan's embrace.

"I'm sorry Nesya who has missed the joke Mas," said Nesya as she pleased.

"What is important is not repeated again, if Mas until the stomach pain because of this how?"

Nesya pursed her lips, "Mas Arlan don't say that."

Arlan smiled pulling Nesya's body back in his arms.

"But my plan seems to be working" said Nesya.

"What plan?!" curious Arlan to take off his embrace.

"That, makes Mbak Tika worried," said Nesya.

Tika who felt cornered by Nesya's words swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

"He showed a scary face just to defend Arlan," Nesya said with a smile.

"Whoever will do that, Nesya" elak Tika.

"Why do you two share your feelings. If you guys like this continue, would you care if Madam Tika digondol other men and Mas Arlan digondol other women?" rhetorical Nesya who of course he knows what will be answered by two humans jaim in front and side.

"You!" compact answer Tika and Arlan.

Nesya chuckled at the compactness of Arlan and Tika.

"It's amazing to you guys, it's so compact. Ok, I want a birthday first, ba bay..," said Tika then ran to her room.

"Hey brother rancid! You're a_"

Arlan did not continue his words, he looked at Tika who was shouting calling Nesya's name.

"Why look at me like that?!" tika protests with fierce views.

"Your screams divert my world" said Arlan.

"I'll take you home" said Arlan.

"No thanks!" ketus Tika's.

"There was no rejection" Arlan said, stepping into the nightstand next to the television and taking the car keys.

"Come on!" Arlan's Word.

But Tika was still silent in the chair.

"Or.you just stay in room_," prank Arlan.

"No! I'm home!" tika replied quickly cutting out the sentence that Arlan had intentionally not continued.

"Motor me?" tika complains after being in the yard.

"Have stayed, tomorrow let Nesya use to the office," explained Arlan.

Arlan opened the car door beside the steering wheel.

"I'm Mr. Panji's driver, not your driver. So, sit in front!" tell Arlan and inevitably Tika down from the back seat and into the front seat.

There was a smile on Arlan's face as the car door beside the steering wheel closed after Tika sat inside.

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