Brother, May I Love You?

Brother, May I Love You?
Chapter 43


How'this? What should Kiran do after this?


Wait, why is he confused thinking about this?


As long as they don't meet again, then everything will be fine.


Like a month ago. They had not met at all for more than a month.


So ... everything will be fine.


Kiran thought as she returned home from the hotel where her brother was staying.


"What did I do anyway?" he lamented at an online motorcycle taxi that brought him home.


Pretending nothing happened, Kiran could finally slightly forget what had just happened. Moreover, the arrival of Cia and the Princess invited him to watch, a little to make him forget. Then like a clear sky that suddenly rains. The guy showed up. In front of Kiran and her two best friends who were talking about the movie in front of the cinema. Kiran's heart seemed to jump from its place. He did not expect to have nightmares even when he did not sleep.


Fortunately, Kak Dhika did not appear to be discussing the incident in front of his two friends. So Kiran could still be somewhat calm until she finished watching the movie. Then Princess and Cia did not take her home. Though they promised to sleep together tonight before he returned to Malang tomorrow afternoon. He was stuck with that person who wanted to talk about the incident earlier. Kiran turned her head to the right and left, intending to find a place to escape. But ... absolutely no one is around them. Maybe because they're in the basement now. And also because they watch movies at midnight.


"What's? What happened earlier?" kiran said pretending to be stupid.


"There's still a mark on my neck"


Kak Dhika's reply made Kiran immediately approach and examine the person's neck. There aren't. There was absolutely no sign of anything on Dhika's neck. Wait ... what the person is ... . Kiran turned back away thinking her brother had managed to play her. Then what should he say now? Did he just confess? Confess that I like that guy? Is he crazy? How will Dhika's response be? Then how is this? His normally smart brain seemed to stop operating at this time.


"I ... "


"It's disgusting"


"What?"


What the hell was he hearing? Dhika said what?


"What you're doing is so disgusting, never repeat something like that again. Come on, brother take you home"


Kiran was still sitting quietly next to Dhika's sister. Thinking about the 'disgusting' word that her brother had said. Apparently ... what he did earlier was considered disgusting by brother Dhika. Wh why? Is it because he did it? Had it been Bu Desi would not have been disgusting for Dhika's sister. Why is his heart hurting so much now? Like being rejected outright without him expressing his feelings.


"Thank you" he said as the car pulled up in front of Bi Tia's alley. He opened the door and wanted to come down as his hand was held by the person sitting next to Kiran.


"What time do you get home by train?"


"One o'clock in the afternoon"


Sister Dhika let go of her grip and Kiran did not hesitate to get off the car immediately. He walked without looking back. As if wanting to forget all the feelings that arise in that person. Can he do that?


"It certainly can" he said to be encouraging himself.


Tomorrow it seems like he has forgotten everything. The farewell he was about to experience once again, made Kiran not think anymore about that person.


"Be careful. If Uncle Bibi's going to be on holiday, it'll be there"


"Yes"


Kiran hugged her aunt and cried a little.


"Kiraaaaaaannn. I'm going to work and make a lot of money so I can vacation to Malang" Cia cried broke in front of Pasar Senen station.


"You already have a lot of money" replied Kiran.


"Bokap stopped paying pocket money because I graduated. I'm being told to work on my own money now"


Kiran did not know if Cia was now crying over her departure or something else. But he hugged his best friend and felt sad.


"Remember if you still have a friend who is ready to listen here" said the Princess makes it even sadder. The princess never showed her sadness. But the Princess is a person who can always strengthen her heart even in a bad state. Kiran is grateful to have someone who loves her sincerely, but she has to leave now.


"Kiran called if it had been to Malang" he said then entered the station. Find her seat and take a deep breath.


"Hey. How's vacation?"


Kiran was surprised to see the man who came to pick her up.


"You said yesterday it was time to go home and get there in poor. So I'm here to pick you up"


Kiran did not expect anyone to pick her up in the middle of the night like this. But ... he is grateful at least in Malang memeiliki reliable people like Mr. Ryan.


"Thank you" he said.


"Come .. I'll take you home. But ... Can I ask you something?"


"What?"


"Can you change the call to me?"


"Call?"


"Yes .. I don't think I'm that old to be called sir"


"Oh"


Kiran bit her lower lip. Embarrassed to realize that all this time was not polite to the man in front of him.


"Can't you just call me Mas or brother?"


Kiran thought for a while, then found a call that seemed suitable for Mr. Ryan.


"Sister Ryan. How's it?"


The man smiled as he agreed with the nickname. Brother Ryan drove her home and Kiran was so grateful to be home safe. After taking a bath and cleaning up the luggage, Kiran began to send messages to Bi Tia, Cia and also the Princess. He said he had arrived home safely.


Dhika looks in the distance. Zanna is picked up by Ryan as she exits the train station. He's been waiting here for six hours. He follows Ryan's car to Zanna's house and gets upset. He should have picked up Zanna's stuff into the house. It's not Ryan who's nobody to Zanna. Moreover, he had already thought of a genius by making the situation between the two of them return to how it was. By saying that what Zanna did yesterday was disgusting. A word thought for him for a long time. In hopes of making Zanna feel comfortable being around him, despite having done something inappropriate.


Ryan eventually leaves and leaves Zanna alone. He got out of his car and stood at the door of his sister's house. He stood there for a long time and decided to go home. I don't know what he'll say when he sees his sister's face. It all happened like that until ten days later. He felt something strange as he looked at the expressionless face of Zanna in front of him.


"Sorry to trouble your plantation again Mr. Radhika" Zanna said and reached out to shake hands.


Dhika was forced to accept his sister's hand and shake hands briefly. In addition to Kiran and Desi, there were two Service officials who came to his plantation. With the intention of assessing student activities that end today.


"Welcome. All the students are in the green house" he said then saw his sister's face again.


"Thank you Dhika. Please assess the student's activities. I'm just here to doang" Desi said and entered Dhika's room. Leaving Zanna and two other employees outside the room.


"Excuse me then sir"


Zanna no longer turned her head towards him and followed the steps of her co-workers away. To the green house where the students were.


Why did Zanna look at him and greet him like that? Why as usual? Why did Zanna see it like nothing had ever happened? Has his sister forgotten what happened in Jakarta? Why is Dhika feeling upset about this? Not ... rather than upset he felt more .. disappointed to get the usual reaction from Zanna.


"Why you?" ask Desi


Unconsciously Dhika pensively thought of her sister.


"Nothing"


"Said Ryan you bought me something from Jakarta. Why haven't you been given until now?"


Ryan's? Ryan said that to Desi? So presumptuous.


"Home on. I'll take her to your house later"


Desi was very happy to hear that but Dhika had not bought anything yet.


"Really? Whatisit? The briefcase? Jewelery?"


"What you want"


"What's? Is that ... the watch I asked for that time?"


Dhika tries to remember the incident when Desi asks for a watch on her. But can't remember anything. His mind is busy elsewhere now. To be more precise, he was busy thinking about people who were not around him. But in the green house.