Be married? Oh No!

Be married? Oh No!
The Part 19


Still in the same place, the man in the army uniform scrunched his forehead. When I heard the Princess say the word Heart.


"Heart?" ayan Ralat. The princess nodded her head twice, her netting gnashing as she looked at the expression of the man in front of her.


"Yes our heart," the Princess replied as she widened her smile.


Ayan was silent for a moment, then suddenly the man was stunned as the Princess hugged his arm.


"Ayan, you know what, right?" the princess said, reopening her voice.


unable to say anything, Ayan chose to remain silent. He took the Princess' hand off her arm. Now the man kept his distance.


"Dadam!" the Princess's great-grandson while advancing her lips, sulked.


"What's up?" ask Ayan plain.


"Kok you're so cute anyway?!" said the woman in an annoyed tone.


"You want to babble here, what do you want to go home?" reply Ayan. Don't want to discuss further. Fear of hurting the Princess.


"Yes .. yes, let's go home!" ketus Princess.


They both go to Ayan's car, in the parking lot. Because the Princess asked for it, Ayan could have refused but she was not happy to refuse it. Because the princess is his best friend from childhood, and the man already considers the Princess as his sister.


On the way home to deliver the princess, none of them would open their voices, neither Princess nor Ayan. Only the atmosphere of music and the rush of vehicles that enveloped the two, especially Ayan who only focused on driving.


Ayan knows that Putri has liked her since high school. There is no reason, it's just that Ayan wants to seriously achieve his goal of becoming a soldier.


According to Ayan, the courtship is only once for a lifetime, which is after marrying his legal wife, who else if not Hani, the woman.


Although sometimes Hani's attitude is childish, making Ayan have to be patient and continue to be patient.


"Ayan," the voice of the Princess resuscitated her daydream, making Ayan gasp and turn to look at the person who called out to her.


"Well, why?" ask Ayan.


"You don't want to know how I'm doing?" ketus Putri while leaning her head, tried to get closer to staring at the face of the man beside her.


"Sorry put" he said softly."You look fine anyway." Ayan said as he watched the woman beside him.


"I mean," pause.


The woman widened her smile, looking at Ayan with sparkling eyeballs, "My heart's news," he continued a little spoiled.


For the second time, Ayan chose to be quiet. Letting the Princess speak. He was confused what to say. The princess did not know that she was married.


"Dad?" reprimand Princess.


The woman was confused by Ayan's behavior which was just silent without reacting to her words.


"Udah almost to Put," said Ayan, put his car in the Princess' yard.


"Why come to my house anyway?" sentak Putri's. I hope to take her to Ayan's house.


Ayan frowned, staring at the confused woman beside him.


"Where are you going?" ask Ayan.


"To your house" said the Princess.


"Uncle and Aunt aren't you home?" ask Ayan.


"My parents were all in Ayan's Germany. You'd forgotten? I went back to Indo kangen with you. So let's go to your house!" obviously Princess.


Ayan gawking. Is that true? He already has a wife, time to bring another woman home. Although his best friend, where can Ayan still bring the Princess and make Hani disappointed. Although maybe Hani won't care about it.


"Let's hurry!" princess Whine.


Ayan just shut up, better bring the daughter to her parents' house better. Her thought.


Inside the car the Princess kept raving telling her about her trip in Germany. From his mama, his college, even the man who expressed love to the princess but the princess refused.


"You know why I reject so many men?" princess and Ayan asked only shakes her head.


"You knew? My feelings for you will remain the same. Nothing will change and nothing can change it,"


Ayan mutely had to start from where she told him everything. He said he never liked the princess. As a man against lovers.


The princess is only a friend to Ayan, as well as a sister to him.


"Dadid? Why just shut up?"


Ayan stopped his car right in front of the gate of his parents' house.


"We have arrived. Let's go down and let me get you your suitcase,"


The princess nodded and got out of Ayan's car, letting Ayan lift and put his suitcase into the house.


"Sleeping?" ask Princess.


"Maybe they're inside ayoo!" ayan explained.


Ayan enters before the Princess, while the Princess smiles happily watching Ayan from behind.


For the woman Ayan is her first and last love. Whatever the Princess, have to get Ayan. The man should be his. Although maybe when Ayan has become someone else's husband.


"Assalamualaikum," Ayan greeted upon entering his house.


"Walaikumsalam," replied Rosita from inside the house. Ayan and the Princess at her doorstep.


"Oh my God the Princess" joked Rosita gladly. Walk closer to the Princess and then hug and kiss her.


"Mother cecans!" shouted Princess of joy.


"How are you doing? It has been a long time no playing. Aunty is a kangen," said Rosita exaggerated.


Rosita let go of her embrace, then invited the Princess to sit in the living room. Ayan put the princess bag in the guest room. Maybe the princess will stay at her mother's house for a few days.


"Alhamdulillah aunty good. News about how?" ask the Princess back.


Rosita smiled, "Alhamdulillah well," replied Rosita.


"Oh yeah? Aunty wants to go to the kitchen first to make a drink for you and Ayan," said Rosita, who was adopted by the Princess.


After Rosita, the Princess now rises while observing the room that nuances red and purple. His net was staring right and left. A smile rises from his lips when he finds a photo of himself and Ayan still on the wall in front of him.


Seen long. The woman recalls the day she and Ayan went to the beach. The photo was taken while he was throwing Ayan with sand and Ayan cried.


Remembering that the Princess immediately laughed. Make Ayan who just came immediately asked.


"Why?"


"You still have that photo?" show Princess.


"That's your wish, not mine." explained Ayan.


"But the same, right? you don't refuse!"


The princess smiled, her net pokus staring at the picture in front of her.


"You knew? At that time I felt very guilty, because it made you cry," said the Princess.


"But after thinking about it at that time you were blinking," the Princess looked at Ayan,"Cold, flat face plus rarely talked. Wanting to be friends with you is hard."


"So that moment on my mind I just wanted to get you talking, and make you a friend."


"But after becoming a friend now I realize that I want more than friends."


"There are important things I want to talk to you about" Ayan said hesitantly.


The princess raised one eyebrow, then asked, "What's important?"


Ayan remained silent. Looking at the old princess. A few seconds later, he wanted to open the topic of conversation about Hani. Her mother came to make herself not so to say about her marriage.