
Hemmm, Kiran observed the look on the face of the person who suddenly apologized for all his behavior this morning. She was not sure that her brother understood what she had just talked about. Because people don't change easily.
"So brother Dhika doesn't believe the same as Ms Desi?"
The look on the man's face changed. No longer as calm as ten seconds ago.
"Why are we talking about Desi?"
"Because brother Dhika was angry at Kiran because of the story of Bu Desi. Aye right?"
"We're not talking about Desi. Brother just wanted to apologize for thinking you did something bad"
"That's why Brother Dhika wouldn't believe Missi's every word about Kiran?"
Not answering. Sister Dhika can't answer a question that easily and Kiran already knows the reason.
"There is nothing worse than the advice of someone more experienced than you. Don't look at it just to judge your ugliness" said brother Dhika, leaving Kiran speechless.
He can draw the conclusion that brother Dhika really loves Bu Desi. To not be able to see the truth of everything that happened.
"It's like Dhika's sister's leaving here"
"What?"
"Dhika's sister is here to get Kiran's information about this morning"
"Zanna, sister just wants ... "
"Udah. Mending Dhika's sister is leaving now. Kiran wants to sleep"
"But ... "
Mr. Ryan came from the direction of the living room dragging his friend to get out of this house. Kiran followed them and closed the door. When Mr. Ryan brought his face up close.
"May I call if your mood is good?" said Mr. Ryan.
"Can. But can Mr Ryan take that guy all the way from here?"
"Ready. Good night Kiran. Have a good night's sleep"
Kiran smiled at Ryan's words that warmed her heart.
"What are you doing?"
Dhika brushed off Ryan's hand that was still holding her arm.
"Is there anything going on between Kiran and Desi? I didn't know they knew each other"
Of course Ryan did not know, because Dhika did not want Ryan to re-tell him again like now.
"They work the same" he explained, then walked toward Ryan's car, which was parked about five meters from Zanna's house.
"It looks like they've got a problem and you're interfering"
Dhika cannot say no. He did interfere in the matter of Zanna and Desi. But it was for the good of his own sister. There is no best teacher but experience.
"I just want Zanna to learn from her senior well"
"And do you believe all Desi's stories about your own sister?"
Dhika looked towards Ryan.
"Is that a big deal?"
"If it's like this, I'm sure Zanna will be getting away from you. But I heard you bought a new bike. Is that for your sister?"
Dhika. If Ryan finds out he's buying a bike for Desi, then this problem will get even more complicated.
"I ... "
"I know you bought it for Desi"
Shit, Ryan knows.
"That's my money. Whatever I'm gonna use it for. And never come to Zanna's house again. She's my sister" Dhika said, leaving Ryan in his car. He went back to his house and laid his back on the bed.
Zanna's face was so grim when faced with him. Cheerful when talking to other men. Is that what happened to your sister? Dhika doesn't know. But he felt annoyed every time he noticed it. Zanna, you have to be better with me. To your brother.
Dhika wakes up in the morning because there is a phone call coming in.
"Hello"
There was a sound of irregular breathing and Dhika immediately sat on her bed.
"Where are you?"
"In ... home. Dhika .. I dream again"
Dhika could hear the sound of Desi shaking.
"Do I have to go there?"
"No, but can't you get me to work today?"
Actually Dhika has plans to take Zanna to the office. But it looks like it should be canceled.
"I'll be there now!" he said then hang up the phone. He tidied himself up, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
When Dhika pulls out the car, she sees Zanna standing in front of the gate. Ready to go to his office. Then their eyes meet and Dhika deliberately dodges. He immediately took his car away to Desi's house, leaving Zanna who was still staring at him.
"I'm sorry brother" he said inwardly.
About ten minutes later, Dhika arrived at a house with dark blue walls.
"Dhikaaaaaa!!!" desi shouted and immediately hugged her. Dhika looked to the left right, hoping that none of Desi's neighbors would see. But that's impossible when Desi's rented house is in the middle of densely populated housing.
"You're calm?" tanyakanya.
"Udah. But my legs are still shaking"
"Sit. If you don't want to go to work, I'll talk to the head of the service to give you time off"
Well, Dhika knows some people in the office of the Agriculture Service which is now renamed the Food and Agriculture Security Agency. One of them is the head of the service who was appointed two years ago.
"No. I don't want a holiday. Later on my job says I'm privileged"
"I just want to help you"
"Yes but ... you have helped me a lot .. " said Desi in a soft tone.
"Are you working today?"
"Yes. Wait for me yes"
Dhika waited for Desi to prepare and then drove her to the Office of the Service.
"Still apple Monday. I'm lazy" said Desi who did not want to get out of the car because he saw all the employees in the field in front of the office.
"Just wait in the car until they're done"
"You are so good. Where else am I looking for a super good temen like you"
Buddies. Once again Desi asserted that their relationship can only be up to the limit of friends. For more than seven years, he loved this woman. There were so many things he had done to show concern for Desi to feel happy. But his status is still a friend. And he could not force this woman to raise that status. Because Dhika understands how Desi really feels.
"The motor you requested will be delivered today"
Dhika saw Desi's smiling face.
"Tell?"
"Yes"
"What time?"
"This morning. I'll check it out again later"
"Please" said Desi and then sank spoiled in his arms.
"What more do you want?"
"What yes? Don't know. I'll tell you later if you want"
Dhika turned her gaze towards the field and once again met Zanna's gaze who was standing under the scorching sun. He shouldn't have parked in front of the office like this. At least so Zanna doesn't see him coming with Desi.
"Why did the new kid come here?" desi's comment turned out to also be aware of Zanna's gaze.
"Who?" tanya Dhika pretended not to know.
"Kiran. The new kid who came to your farm yesterday. Look here again from earlier. Not very polite"
This time Dhika agrees again with Desi. Zanna should have focused on the apple the next morning. He had to tell Zanna to never lose focus again in her work.