Hara Hara Love The Ruler
The Part 25
"Where are you going?" Ila screamed out of the room and ran to her. Brey is so neat with his shirt suit and black pants, he's getting handsome and dignified. Sometimes Ila forgets that Breyhan is her brother.
"You're leaving, why?"
"Where? How neat?" Ila to revolve around the big body of her brother, even sniffing the masculine fragrance that burst into even the entire room.
"Yeah... What anyway? Later brother late,"
"Suspicious but! It's already malem, soon eat malem why should I go?" Ila is getting chatty, like a suspicious child when her parents will leave.
"Yes... I'll come back later, bring us a guest."
"Who?" Ila squinted.
"Udah huh," Brey scooped up the sister's face with her big hands, until Ila slightly retreated away from her.
Brey then left, quickly avoiding the onslaught of questions from the younger brother who was still following. For Mami to prevent it, until Ila stops instantly.
"Where are you going?"
"That's it, Brother Brey."
"So what's wrong, honey?" ask Papi who is also quite neat tonight. Ila turned left right, He was like the person who knew the most of them at this moment.
"What the hell?" tanya Ila squinted her forehead.
"She's getting herself straight now, there's gonna be a special guest for us tonight."
"Guests?" But although confused, ara still runs to obey the orders of Mami and Papinya. Somehow her steps moved spontaneously, returned to the room and grabbed her best clothes.
Ara dress up tonight, she wears her best dress to make the tempak more feminine in front of the breyhan. His face he polishes with thin makeup alakadarnya because he already does not have complete tools at this time. He just borrowed a haircut on the neighbor to make it more neat and beautiful because Brey likes her hair to decompose.
The door was knocked, but Ara did not hear the sound of her car coming. Or the focus of his focus ara rested himself, he did not hear anything around him. Ara immediately stood up to open the door for breyhan there.
"Sister Brey?" look at Ara shyly.
Ara just bowed while grabbing the child's hair down forward.
"We direct? Mama's been waiting."
"Mommy knows, Ara wants to come? Keep on knowing, what are we talking about?" frown with all the questions that came out of her lips.
"Yet... But Mami's waiting for us now. Yuk," Brey extended her hand. Ara who was nervous, then welcomed and came out of the room did not forget to lock it.
"Eh wait!" ara stopped her second move. Apparently the fig bag was left inside, even though it was just a formality and there was no contents at all.
Both are traveling. Brey's face began to look a little tense as seen by Ara, so serious that he began to talk.
"Can Ara ask for something for our wedding?"
"What's? House, car, or..."
"Eng-engga, not that. But_..."
"Yes? Just tell me,"
"Can't we live in our own house?"
"Sepit room?" ask Brey.
"Kok know?" lirih Ara was timid. He is not happy, when Brey even already knows what his intentions and conditions for the marriage are.
"Ara just needs to prepare herself until she is really ready for the role of wife. But Ara promised, slowly... Ara must have served her obligations well as she should," said Ara as she continued to play her fingers.
Moreover, Brey looked increasingly silent in front of him. Brey gave her no expression, and Brey didn't even want to open her mouth.
"Are Brey disappointed?"