
In Fitri's room.
Fitri joking around in her room. He was still thinking about his frustration with Ardi, his brother.
Fitri rushed out of the room and ran to Ardi, after hearing the sound of Ardi's motorbike stopping in the parking lot in front of the house.
”Hei! Tumben's sister is a beautiful brother welcome his brother's arrival home. Wh why? Kangen?” Ardi smiled as he stroked Fitri's hair.
Fitri brushed Ardi's hand off his head, his face very upset. He's pouting.
Ardi frowned seeing the change in the look of his sister's face. He immediately opened the helmet that was still on his head.
”What's with your face? Who has pissed you off like this?”
”Who else! Brother lah!” answer Fitri ketus.
”Kok sister?” Ardi surprised.
Fitri stretched out her hand, ”Where is sister's hape? Give me!” her word.
Ardi grabbed the phone from his pocket in confusion. ”For what?” tanyanya while giving his hape to Fitri.
Fitri did not answer. He opened Ardi's phone, however, the hape was locked. ”Open pattern!” he handed back Hape Ardi.
Ardi took his hape and opened the pattern. He returned to give his hape to Fitri. Fitri.
”What are you looking for?” tanyanya.
Fitri did not answer. Ardi was curious, he was standing behind Fitri's body. See what his sister did to his hape.
Fitri opens what's her brother's app. He pressed the owner of the name Fajrin. Fitri reads the messages between her brother and Fajrin.
”You're curious about him? Coincidentally you hold the hapenya brother. You just share his contact Fajrin to your number.” said Ardi.
”Not important!” sahut Fitri ketus.
”Not important, but curious about the person?”
”His words are always irit. Like threatening, you jerk!” gumam Fitri's. He gave Ardi's hape to his owner.
Ardi took his hape in confusion at his sister. ”Have you finished reading that bastard's message? Why don't you share his contacts with you, if you're still curious about this jerk?”
”Not important by his number nor his person!”
”Why suddenly check the brother chat with the jerk, if it is not important? What the hell do you want to find out from that jerk?” ask Ardi curiously.
”Sister didn't give my number to the jerk. Then, that jerk knows where my number is?” Fitri asked back.
”Indeed that jerk guy sent you a message?” Ardi was surprised too.
”Iya, but I've blocked!”
”Kejam very!”
”Important!” Fitri walked into the house.
Ardi came into the house. He put the helmet in place and hung the key on the keychain, lined up with Fandi's car keys. Only then did he sit on a chair accompanying Fitri, who still looked annoyed.
”His face is upset only! Sister hungry, ready brother food dong!” he told his brother, Fitri.
”Absolutely sister hasn't had lunch at the office?” fitri's voice softened. His face changed too.
”Iya.”
”Come, to the kitchen. I prepared food for brother.” invite Fitri. He stood up and walked into the kitchen. Ardi.
In kitchen.
Fitri opens the rice hood. There is only rice and fish. The others don't exist.
”Sister, sister just sit down first. Hana makes a side dish for sister. The lake is over. Only fish and rice to exist.” said Fitri.
”Ok!” sahut Ardi's. He pulled a chair and sat down.
Fitri opened the refrigerator. He saw salted squid, bockoy and putren corn. He took only a few fruits, which can be cooked for one serving.
Then, he took shallots, garlic, tomatoes, large green chili, ginger, soy sauce, sweet soy sauce, chicken broth, and pepper/powdered pepper, to taste.
He washed the salted squid and soaked his squid with hot water. Then, he peeled the onion, the garlic, then sliced it. Tomato, he cut it into six parts. Chili green, he opened the seeds and cut into slices. Ginger, he peeled and flushed.
After finishing preparing the roof. He took the salted squid and cut the pepper into small pieces. Then, he also cut the corn putren and bockoy.
He began sauteing the season, after fragrant, he put the salted squid and stirred it evenly.
”Hum... fragrant Han.” comments Ardi.
Fitri turned to look at Ardi, the woman just smiled sweetly at him. And when his sister smiled like that, he photographed it without Fitri knowing.
Fitri again saw the cooking. He added soy sauce, sweet soy sauce, ladaku, and chicken broth to taste. Newly, he put in putren's corn and his bockoy. He stirred for a moment and let the water boil. He tasted the taste and added less spice. He stirred for a moment and turned off the stove.
”Kak, save your hape first. Come, eat. Hana has cooked sister vegetable bockoy salted squid.” said Fitri.
”Ok! Thank you, dear!” sahut Ardi's. He ate a little side dish cooked Fitri. ”Hum. His sister is a cook-good sister! Whoever your husband will be, lucky to be married to you.” he took a plate and scooped rice. Also take the side dishes.
”Eat it, brother! Don't praise that! Hana won't gr just by seduction. And one more..Hana doesn't want to get married.”
Ardi was silent for a moment. Why is Fitri always so bad about guys? Moreover, he insists on not wanting to get married. What exactly happened to his sister? However, he did not want to ask his sister.
”This is also sister again eat. There's nothing wrong with that, brother praising his sister? Hum.. or. lest his sister wants to be praised by his sister-in-law, well?” ardi Goda.
”What the hell, this brother? Ah, lazy, accompany brother here. Mending, Hana go.” Fitri standing.
Ardi held Fitri fast. ”Sit! Friends brother. Brother doesn't want to be alone.”
”If sister still makes a sound when eating, Hana will go!” threaten Fitri's.
”Iya. My brother won't talk much. Come, sit down, accompany brother.” said Ardi, relented. He put another spoonful of rice in his mouth.
Ting! The message tone notification from hape Ardi reads. Fitri had read it from a hot air balloon on Ardi's phone screen. The message from Fajrin and from his message is his name.
Ardi saw that too. Fitri looked at Ardi. Ardi pretended not to know. He looked at the food, took the side dish back to his plate.
”Open pattern hape sister.” Fitri's word on Ardi.
”Hah! After my sister finished eating. Put on the screen hapenya brother dirty. You see brother eating with his hands.” Alibi Ardi.
”What's pattern? Let Hana help open.” Fitri.
”What else do you check out sister chat for? Still curious about Fajrin?”
”No need to pretend not to know, Hana meant. Hurry along! What's the pattern?” fitri urged.
”Log A large.”
Fitri drew her pattern on Ardi's hape screen. Open hape screen. He opened Fajrin's chat.
Fitri was surprised to see a photo of her smiling self and saw that the clothes she was wearing in the photo were the clothes she was wearing now. The photo was taken when he was cooking vegetables.
Below the photo are Fajrin's words. That said ”Cantik...Sweet...My MaCan!” with emot love.
Fitri's eyes sharply looked at Ardi. Ardi glanced at Fitri, his sister was staring at him. He continued eating casually.
”Why did you take my photo and give it to the jerk?” ketus tanyanya.
”Sister didn't give it to the jerk. Brother again happy to be noticed by his beloved sister. So my sister took this moment to social media. His observant eyes found your photo on my social media account.” explained Ardi.
Fitri again looked at the phone screen when the message sounded again. He read the message to be heard by Ardi.
”Do not post my wife's photo to social media! Just send me a picture of my wife! If I find you posting a picture of my wife on social media again, I can't be sure you're still working safely at your workplace!”
”Cih, who's your wife! They threaten! You jerk guy!” omel Fitri's.
”Tuh, sister listen! Don't post my photos on social media! It could be, the origin of the photo we both.” Fitri's nagging again. However, in his last speech together with a jaily smile.
Ardi was confused to see his sister's smile. ”What do you have plans for? Don't fuck around yeah!” menacam Ardi's. He drank the water. He's done eating.
Fitri set up the camera on Ardi's phone. He stood up from his seat and stood behind Ardi's chair, his head resting on Ardi's shoulder.
”What do you do?” ask Ardi.
Fitri positioned the camera to his face and Ardi. ”Silver, fix your facial features. Smile then!”
Fitri placed his right hand on Ardi's right shoulder. Fitri smiled sweetly as she blinked one eye.
Czechoslovakia! Fitri. He sat back in the chair. He smiled at the pictures, very good. Moreover, Ardi who turned his head to look at Fitri, until Ardi's lips touched Fitri's cheek.
She showed the photo to her brother, ”See, sis. Wow, so sweet, my dear brother. Brother is very handsome!” puji Fitri's.
Ardi looked up at the photo. If the photo is shared on social media, he could get a fajrin rampage.
”Don't share on social media! Just make the wallpaper on his phone brother only.” Ardi said.
”Honey are you, brother! Photos so sweet this way, must be shown to everyone!” fitri said with a smile.
”Don't dik! Sister is still at home with sister's job.” forbid Ardi.
Fitri again showed her status on her brother's social media account. Fitri has posted her to medsos.
Ardi looked at her with his eyes wide open. Especially when you read the caption above the photo. ”Who are you? You have no right to set me up!” with an emot mock.
”Hah! Hana, you don't love your sister anymore? You're not afraid of your fiance beating up brother? If you don't work anymore, you won't buy anything else. Here's my hape!” Ardi was a little upset. Fitri didn't listen to him.
Although he had not met Fajrin, but, he could feel a cold aura when he replied to her.
”Do not be afraid of him, brother! If she's angry, just leave it to Hana! Hana will beat him back.” said Fitri.
”Already! Brother wants a break!” Ardi stood up from his seat and snatched his hape from Fitri's hand and passed from the kitchen.