Brother, May I Love You?

Brother, May I Love You?
Chapter 58


"So Dhika and you already ... "


Desi looked far ahead. Through all the trees in the cafe where Ryan met. Actually he mengai Dhika, but the man does not exist. Taking care of his father's family problems that suddenly came. Forced to sit in a cafe accompanied by Dhika's all-curious friend.


"Yes. I've already left him. You satisfied?"


Ryan smiled happily. Ryan looks forward to moments like this.


"Very satisfied and I'm sure this is the best option for you both"


Desi is upset by Ryan's remarks but also justifies them. This was indeed the best choice for him and Dhika.


"When are you going to introduce girls to Dhika?" desi said then felt bitter on his tongue.


"Fastly. But I'll have to wait for her to be ready to also find out how she tastes after being with you"


"Are you insulting me?" sindir Desi


"Yes"


"Basic"


"But are you okay?"


Desi was quite surprised to learn Ryan was worried about his circumstances. All this time he thought Ryan was just watching his friend


"I will continue to seek treatment as promised to Dhika"


"Thank God. I'm glad to hear it"


"But Dhika didn't give me a chance to give it all back"


"Dhika is such a person. Too good to be used by others"


"Are you talking about me?" tanya Desi felt touched.


"Not just you, but there are others"


"You mean his father's brother? What else did they ask Dhika?"


Desi does know about all of Dhika's father's civil wars. They had never seen Dhika as a niece. Just as a source of money.


"Not sure what they're asking for now"


"I hope Dhika can be firm with them. If not ... "


"I have to watch what happens this time. Eat before you go. Do you want anything special?"


Desi could finally smile now. Despite losing the good man who will be her husband. Desi makes friends who can accompany her days. It seems like his choice to release Dhika was indeed appropriate.


"Yes Bi. Kiran is okay"


Like having a sixth sense, Bi Tia called him that night. Ask about the home. Kiran was eager to tell what had just happened this afternoon, but did not want to make her aunt worry any more.


"Did Dhika ever get there?"


For this one, Kiran often told a story now. Of course because he has been trying to resolve his feelings for Dhika's sister. Otherwise his tongue would not be able to smoothly tell all about that person.


"Early. most just come asking doang news"


"Yes that is it. Would you like food from Jakarta?"


"What food can be sent from Jakarta Bi?"


"Asinan betawi, cake artist"


"Too asinan rotten betawi sent to malang Bi. If the artist cake is already bosen"


"Yes that's it. But if you need anything, don't forget to tell Auntie yes"


"Yes"


After hanging up the phone Kiran stretched her legs and hands and began to close her eyes. The next day he was working as usual and when he returned home in the afternoon, Kiran was shocked to see several men standing in front of her house. And all those people were holding something that was like equipment for the measurement of the land


"What's the matter, sir?" the question is that one person looks less scary than the other.


"This is Mba, want to seal this house"


"This house is a dispute over Mba's inheritance"


"What??"


This must be the old man's job. Kiran was eager to get angry and drive away all these people. But looking at his own circumstances, he would definitely not be able to win against all of them.


"Continue waiting for what sir?"


"Wait for the one who lives here to go home Mba. He said he was still working. We have to give her a letter"


Hearing that Kiran immediately took a few steps back and hid from the possibility of anyone recognizing her. Then he thought there might be one person who could handle this better than him. So he was forced to run to the house of the person he said would be responsible if something happened to his house again.


"Sir Dhika is there?" kiran asked the housekeeper.


"Mba. Mr. Dhika is on the farm today"


"What?"


An impatient Kiran immediately ordered an online taxi that would take her to the estate. After making sure everyone in front of his house was still waiting for him to come. About ten minutes away on his request, Kiran sets foot in the small house where Dhika's brother always spends time with Bu Desi.


He was in too much of a hurry to come. He should have just contacted that person and not come here. What if Miss Desi is inside and she bothers both of them? But his house is in danger. Kiran stomped her feet and walked steadily into Dhika's room. It looked like the man was preparing to leave. Maybe because it was late afternoon.


"Sir Dhika" said Kiran to make the man turn around quickly.


"Zanna. You ... "


"Sir Dhika has to take responsibility"


"Responsible?"


"Yes"


"But we didn't do anything"


"Huh?"


"How did you get pregnant?"


"What's? What the hell is that?"


"Responsibility"


"It is not your responsibility to get pregnant. Who's pregnant keeps asking for responsibility here?"


"You?"


"What the hell is that? I'm not here for that"


"Then?"


Kiran did not know what her brother meant by asking if she was pregnant or not. But he doesn't care about that much anymore. He had to go home before anything happened to his house.


"Many people in front of the house. They said they wanted to confiscate the house and that Kiran was out"


Dhika seemed to understand about her worries and took her up in the car.


"I'll handle this. You take it easy"


"How can you be calm if everyone in front of the house of a man whose body is heavy like that" complained Kiran annoyed.


"Are their bodies bigger than my brother's?"


"Yes. More like a thug than a land officer"


"Is their necks also as solid as a sister's?"


The neck? Because of that word, Kiran remembered having licked her brother's neck some time ago. At that time he was completely insane. Suddenly his eyes saw a water flowing down from the chin of Dhika's leg then down the neck that has the protruding muscle. I want her to wipe the water with her lips ... . Kiran turned her gaze to the road and tried to calm herself down. No, he had already forgotten his feelings for this person. He should have felt nothing when he saw that neck. He said he was trying to intimidate her body and her feelings.


"Well, speaking of neck? Their shoulders are like Thor's hammer" Kiran replied trying to divert the conversation.


"But brother also has a checkered stomach"


"Who said anything about Dhika's sister? I'm in the same sprain as his brother Burhan's father. Weirdo"


The atmosphere in the car was slowly somber. Kiran doesn't know why.