
..."Loving you is my choice. With you that's my wish. Keep hold of my hand, no matter what test hits us. For in that moment we shall know the true meaning of happiness."...
Smiles cannot be separated from both corners of each of them. The joke that was thrown also invited a very strong feeling between the two.
Long enough Nila chatted with Fatan in the room, suddenly there was an incoming message on Fatan's phone. The two stopped the conversation to give the man time to read the message.
A moment later, Fatan moved while putting the phone in his pants pocket.
"What's wrong?" tanya Nila who looked up looked at Fatan.
"Mother send a message, he said father has arrived. But mom says we're going there for lunch. You're going to enter lunch again, too, so let me change clothes and rest for a while" explained Fatan.
"Oh that ... Then why are you standing?" ask Nila again because the man is still standing.
"It's okay. My waist feels cramping when sitting," replied Fatan with his leisure. Without realizing it, his face turned pale.
"You going to the room? You're kind of tired" said Nila, who noticed.
"No need. If I go to the room, you will be alone dong," said Fatan and then want to sit back.
Nila immediately shifted her seat to the edge, because she happened to be sitting on a sofa that was a long size used to be up to 4 people. "Don't sit there!" prevent it make Fatan stand up again.
"Why?"
"Here, put your body here" suggested Nila while patting her thighs.
"Can I sleep there? You don't feel uncomfortable?" ask Fatan to make sure. On the other hand, Nila increasingly could not bear to see Fatan continue to stand with sweat that began to pour from his forehead. The woman felt that Fatan was in a position of not being okay.
"No, no." Nila immediately drew Fatan's hand, then saw the man sitting next to him. "I can't bear to see you like this," he said, helping Fatan to break down.
They looked at each other, awkwardness seemed to go somewhere because it was covered with the sense of compassion that Nila was feeling for the man.
"Fatan .. "call Nila, bow her head and pay attention to the handsome face that was on her lap. Even every inch he noticed.
Then the man who had been difficult to return Nila's gaze, finally ventured to look back. For him the longing to be close to Nila, paid off already. Plus the sweet smile of the woman of his heart choice, the more it feels heart-shaking.
"What's wrong?" ask Fatan while giving a gaze to participate more deeply.
"It's okay" replied Nila. But Fatan's face turned disappointed.
"I think why, but usually if this woman must be anything," said Fatan then squinted his eyes.
"Not really, really." Nila developed her sweetest smile.
Soon Fatan closed his eyes and fell asleep with his head in Nila's lap. But it is different with Nila. The woman looked at Fatan's face. Although he still looked pale, but he seemed to have no boredom.
Almost half an hour passed, Fatan opened both of his eyes. Seeing that, Nila immediately turned her gaze the other way. He looks wrong. Fatan, who was feeling better in his body, got up and sat down next to Nila.
"Where? Is it better?" asked Nila with a look of her shade.
"Sama-sama .." reply Nila.
Fatan looked towards the wall clock installed in the room. "It's lunch time, come with me!" take her while grabbing one of Nila's hands and grasping it very tightly.
The two went from there towards the main building of the mansion. Along the way, Nila suddenly felt nervous.
"Fatan, will your father accept me?" tanya Nila hesitated.
"You just calm down. Even though the guy's dad is hard, he's actually good." Fatan gave a slightly relieved reply to Nila's heart.
"Other than your parents, who is there?" ask Nila again. He is preparing himself and mentally.
"There was at least Charma, brother of Elisha - my first brother, Elea - my second brother. Besides Charma, my two brothers are married, but still live in this house" Fatan explained.
"Oh so it looks." Nila was silent again. But he felt that he had walked for a long time, but did not arrive at the dining room. Nila became confused, how much longer will they arrive?
A few minutes passed, they stopped in front of a large door. His height could be estimated to be double the height of the man standing next to Nila.
"This is the dining room?" tanya Nila made sure and Fatan nodded while muttering.
Then Fatan held the doorknob and opened it. When the door opened, it was clear that in front of them there were already several people sitting together in the elongated-shaped dining table.
Nila pegged for a moment because she was stuck. Not only the people who were there, but the room that was devoted to eating was very spacious.
"This is really a bad guy. But unfortunately Fatan's rival is very heavy," said Nila in his heart. Suddenly he suddenly realized as Fatan increasingly tightened his hand grip.
Lalisa welcomes them.
"Welcome to our house, Nila. Ayok please sit down," invited the half-century woman while embracing Nila's waist to invite her to sit with them.
They all sat down, while some of the servants who were there stood by the door. Although there was an awkward feeling that hit Nila, but as much as possible the woman remained relaxed and maintained her manners while eating.
But on the other hand, Charma who was also there still showed his effective attitude to Fatan. Women of the same age as Lativa, occasionally whining to Fatan to ask for this help-it. Fatan himself wanted to eat quietly.
It seems that Charma was deliberately acting like that because there was Nila there. But behind Nila's relaxed attitude, one woman also noticed Charma's movements sitting next to Fatan.
Lalisa who was sitting next to Nila was aware of Charma's attitude which was very disturbing in the eyes. Everyone there was no one capable of reprimanding him. Moreover, the two Fatan brothers who remain busy taking care of their respective families. Until finally Lalisa can not stand because her son continues to be bullied by Charma.
"Harma ... What do you want? Let Mother here get it. Let Fatan eat first" suggested Lalisa to be as gentle as possible.
But unexpectedly, the response given by Charma was unexpected. He glanced cynically at Lalisa then turned to Nila. While his mouth is still tight.
Suddenly just ...
Brake!!!!