
Nila felt that what was happening right now was like a dejavu. Charna's face was exactly in her dream at the time. But what distinguishes is the pattern of his behavior. Nila sees that Charma looks like she doesn't like her existence. Especially after receiving a reprimand from Lalisa, Charma increasingly looked cynically at him
After breaking the table, Charma stood up. Everyone there was so surprised. He immediately became the center of attention amid the silence of the atmosphere at lunch.
"Charma, sit!" command the father in a slow but stressed voice.
The young woman threw her face the other way. He did not heed his father's orders.
"Harma." The father's voice suddenly rose and stood up. The father and son then sat down with each other.
Charma's eye bead began to turn red. There was a look of anger there. Both of his hands were even clenched.
"Sorry Dad, I go to the room first" said Charma and passed by. But immediately Fatan's hand tried to hold him.
"Charma, listen to me. Sit down and finish your meal," Fatan turned to Charma. But with all her might, Charma threw out her hand violently.
"Sorry, my appetite is gone!" charma was upset. Fatan sighed and looked at Lalisa and Nila in turn. Charma left the dining room with a quick step.
Shortly after Charma left, Fatan stood up and intended to follow the woman.
"I'll persuade him, everyone ... Excuse me," said Fatan farewell from before them all. Though Lalisa highlighted herself as if telling her to stay seated. The father sat back in his chair and continued to eat lunch.
Nila who had been paying attention since then, now knitted her brows feeling very astonished and strange.
Seeing the man leave, Nila looked puzzled. "Near what exactly are they?" inner wondering.
Nila gasped as Lalisa's hand touched her shoulder. "Yes, Bun?" He smiled awkwardly. Plus finding the gaze of the two Fatan sisters who were sitting not far from him, made Nila become misbehaved.
"But here and finish your food first" said Lalisa in a soft tone of voice.
Nila just nodded and continued to finish the food back. He deliberately chews quickly but still maintain good manners. Even the chew was even more powerful, barely making a sound. Within 5 minutes, the food on his plate was left.
"Sorry everyone .. I'm permission to go out first yes, want to call mom," said Nila saying goodbye from before them. It was actually very unpleasant to leave the dining room first, rather than the host.
Except for Lalisa, those who were still in the dining room only gave Nila a cold look. While Lalisa herself said, "Yes." While nodding his head. The gaze that Lalisa gave was like an angelic hearted type of woman, gentle and when it felt angry it would instantly disappear.
Nila pulled her chair back, then allowed it to go back the way it was. He looked respectfully and left from there.
When Nila had just stepped foot out of the dining room, she accidentally saw the two people who were her current destination standing right not far from the door. Nila briefly heard their conversation.
"What are you doing, Charma?" fatan asked with his hand holding Charma's arm. His sweat began to pour like a man who had run around the field.
"Please, Brother!" charma jolted with her eyes wide open while trying to remove Fatan's hand from her arm.
"Say brother, what's wrong?" Fatan's voice that suddenly rose up made Charma and also Nila who were near them also surprised.
"I don't like him!" charma was upset.
"Him? Wh who? Nila?" ask Fatan to make sure.
"Yes, who else. I'm sick of Brother! Listen to the story about him that Big Brother is very proud of, I guess Big Brother will not be related to him anymore," explained Charma made Nila round her mouth and eyes together. But in contrast to Fatan who immediately acted cold to him plus his gaze was very flat.
"What do you mean talk like that?"
Charma hissed with a grin. "Originally Brother knows, I love Brother. I want you to marry me!" his unexpectedly firm clear liquid began to dam up on both tails of his eyes.
"Hey! We are Charma's brothers. We can't marry and love each other more than brother loves his sister. Since when do you like that?" timpal Fatan tried to make Charma conscious. The woman seemed to have lost her mind.
With a single blow, Fatan's hand slipped from Charma's arm. "I don't think alone, which is clear if I can't marry Brother, I make sure that Brother can't marry him either!"
Nila who heard that instantly stared. In addition, he tried to swallow her. "What has Fatan done to him? To the extent that his own sister can feel in love with him as well. Jeez, the feeling is getting more complicated," Inner Nila suddenly worried.
"Omong empty what the hell is Charma!" fatan exclaimed as the woman took quick steps to leave in front of him immediately. But once again Fatan was able to hold Charma back from leaving before explaining everything.
Charma threw a rough breath, then glanced cynically at Fatan. "Didn't you take it off?" His eyes gave a code towards his arm that was blocked by the man.
"I won't let go until you're honest!" fatan's jolt deliberately widened his eyes.
"Oh, ****!" Charma. He suddenly died a flea. There's no way Charma's telling Fatan now. Suddenly an idea was formed to escape from his brother's presence. A very painful bite stuck in Fatan's hand.
The man screamed in pain and let go of his grip. That's when Charma felt there was a chance and she managed to escape.
Fatan repeatedly shook his hand to reduce the pain of the bite. "Damn! What the hell his teeth are made of, it hurts so much!" objurgation.
Without him knowing, Nila goes after Charma. He ran very fast. Until unexpectedly, the path he passed cut Charma's steps and made him stop and be surprised to see Nila in front of him.
"You following me?" said Charma with a high tone.
But Nila smiled cynically at him. "Yes, why? Wrong?"
"Wrongly so! What's your business?" Charma's getting sucked.
"You said you loved Fatan. Don't you realize what you're saying is wrong?" Nila crossed her chest as she moved her legs closer to Charma.
"If so, why? Love is blind! I'll keep chasing him until I get everything I want!" charma replied with an ever-increasing anger.
"Crazy!" aspat Nila but still heard by Charma. "You're siblings, one father. Where can I possibly get married? Is there no other man in the world that you love your own brother even have any hope of marrying him? Where's brain!" sergeant Nila was also stirred by emotions.
Charma clenched both her hands with a hunting breath. He did not accept being told that way by Nila. Even his gaze was like a demon from hell. The woman was not afraid of anything that would happen after this.