Dilemmas
39. Comparing

Arya took him to her apartment. "Why come here? This luxury apartment is not mine. I live in a princess boarding house and sometimes in the office. Have you gone crazy? Take me without my permission?" Kinanti nags non-stop.

"I'll make sure that you're really resting. And don't worry about your work. " Arya insisted on her decision.

They entered the apartment in silence. Arya locked the entrance automatically, "I won't give you the code. So don't expect you to get out of here! " His reply was after getting a sharp eye from Kinanti.

Someone will accompany you in the morning until the evening. And he'll help you too. "

"I went home to my family. Don'worry. " Arya was clearly looking at him.

"I didn't ask you about that! " Stomach is sniffled. "How could you be Lieutenant Arsha Wibisono's sister? " Tanya Kinanti looked at Arya's flat face. The beautiful man just sat ignoring his fun with his salary.

"I don't want to talk about it. For tonight I will accompany you. You sleep in a room near the workspace. Are you sleepy? I helped you into bed. Never think negatively! "

"I don't like taking advantage of opportunities in narrowness. So throw that thought away! " Strictly speaking.

"In some ways you are very similar. I don't know if there's anything different about you.. Physically yes, you're like his clone. Just his skin is a little dark. " Inner Kinanti.

Arya stood up after hearing the sound of the apartment bell. "That's our lunch for today's also a snack." He said as he walked towards the door.

Arya arranges everything at the mini bar dining table. "Come here, pick the menu you like. " He also walked to set a snack on the front desk of the sofa. He also arranged the way for Kinanti to easily take her. "

"Is this not excessive? " Tanya Kinanti stared at the various food menus before her. "The girl I know rarely eats carbs and fat. So I ordered this.. I rarely eat carbs. " An Arya cuek replied who had sat down and ate her food.

Kinanti ate next to him. "Eat the eggs too, good for the skin.. Even if you are strong, but you still have to take care of your body, health and honor. "

"How do you understand what women need? " Tanya Kinanti flat. "My father always reminded me of my mother. With all the drama of love. I memorized all the details about this woman that's blah.. " Arya answered Kinanti's question. Kinanti gawked at Arya's expression.

For a moment he was stunned and cleared his throat back to his original expression. Nonchalantly. "Why did I become a follower like the father who cared for him". Inner Arya glanced at Kinanti at a glance. The woman looked at him dumbly.

After lunch Arya laid Kinanti on the bed. He gave her a TV remote. And provide water on the table near the bed. The man just sat on the sofa while engrossed with his macbook.

Kinanti was not long asleep in his place. Arya arranged her position so that she was comfortable in her sleep. He soon went out and set the dining table. Then he did his job and checked the e-mail in the room next to Kinanti's.

Drzp.. The thin thing beside her sounded. Arya glanced at her there was the name of Mother. Immediately in his lift.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother. " Arya voiced her intention to ignore him but not to the heart.

" Walaikumsalam, brother. Have you met sister? Dad said sister's assignment is here. Relation word Father. " Andien greeted his son. With his question, the woman understood if there was anything between them.

"Mhn.. Already Bun. He'll be home tonight. And eat together. " Arya cleared her voice.

"Really brother? Well Mother will cook everything you like. Brother don't overtime, huh? A promise? " Andien again whined at his son.

"God willing Mother. Brother much work, sorry Mother. Assalamu'alaikum" Without waiting for Andien's reply he severed the unilateral relationship.

"Maybe I should bring her. " She muttered to herself. He also returned to compartmentalize the small flat object Arya contacted her partner to order clothes for Kinanti.

At a boutique of one of his friends. And in between to his apartment after he paid through e banking transactions.

"You awake? I bought clothes for you. Today there was a family meeting. And the housekeeper will come. So I brought you home. "

"Clean yourself these clothes for you. Also, you don't have to worry. I'll help you. " Arya lifted her into the bathroom and sat her in closed.

Not to forget he approached the toiletries on a chair that was aligned with the closed, as well as the bathrobes and towels.

"Call me when it's done. His clothes just put him on the floor. Someone's cleaning up tomorrow. " He also came out.

POV KINANTI

Kinanti let out a long breath. Staring at the gypsum at his feet. He remembered at the clinic his pants were replaced with a skirt belonging to the doctor. Fortunately the man smartly proposed changing his pants with a short skirt.

Although a little uncomfortable, her mini skirt exposed her thighs. I've never worn it all this time. Even though I am not a hijab woman but never once did.

The man in charge and polite in fact he unhesitatingly took off his suit to cover my thighs. And not steal a chance in a cringe. Fortunately, the woman became his wife.

Arya, honestly he's the second man I admire besides him. It seems that he is a man who has a lot of charm may even be the target of women.

Speaking Him? How do I feel that his character is a bit like Lieutenant? Is it because they are brothers?

Arya just doesn't force me to answer her questions, she's like a dominant and cool type of guy. Very handsome like a Lieutenant. Oh my God why me too?

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Arya helps Kinanti after the woman finishes her self-cleaning activities. Put her in a wheelchair and the woman combed her short hair. Arya slipped a pink home-made sandal with a rabbit head.

Kinanti looks like a teenager with her babyface face with a mini dress in matching colors. "Why is his color girly gini? " Kinanti muttered as Arya just stared at her sculpting.

"You ready? " Arya asked as her eyes collided with Kinanti's gaze who had just arranged the location of her clothes.

Kinanti just nodded her head. Arya pushes her wheelchair out of the apartment towards the car park basement.

Before long his car slid into the street both fell silent. The atmosphere was awkward because they had just known the circumstances that made them have to approach.