
The Gugun apartment.
"Wouldn't work?" sisil asked who had just come out of his room, then sat down on the long sofa beside Gugun.
The man was wearing a black shirt. His clothes were relaxed but his hands and eyes were busy with his laptop sitting on the table.
"Sister today works at home. All accompany you who are being pinned." Gugun answered without looking.
"I'm all alone, too, brother. Somewhat unfortunately Citra said to play, we will later want to watch drakor together. There's the latest drakor on the matter."
"You know if there is Miss Citra instead of studying together, even watching the mulu drakor. It's not worth knowing, no. Pantes your grade is bad," Gugun commented exasperatedly. Sometimes he also felt bored to hear the words of Sisil who praised the character of the man in his drama.
"Just watch Drakor it's a lot of benefits, brother. His brother doesn't know. There is so much science to be learned."
"Ah at most also not far away the cip*kan scene. Damaged that brain," grumbled Gugun.
"Not all drakor about cip*kan, Brother. There is about medical science, the sacrifice of a mother continues—"
"What is your relationship with Arya?" Gugun immediately interrupted Sisil's words quickly. Because he is lazy to discuss drakor issues that he thinks are not important. "You broke up yet? If you haven't, Brother will invite him here and you will finish it in front of Brother."
"I broke up with him yesterday, Brother," replied Sisil.
"Have you met Arya yesterday?"
Sisil. "No, I asked to break it up via chat. But it hasn't been read yet."
"Oh yeah, better Brother ...." Gugun was about to grab his phone on the table, wanting to contact Arya. But his speech and movement stopped when the bell sounded.
Finally he decided to stand up, then stepped towards the door to open it.
Ceklek~
"Is Sisil in the apartment, sister? I want to talk to him."
In front of Gugun there is Arya who is standing wearing army green jeans. The handsome man's face looked red withstanding anger, but there was a side of sadness clearly visible on his eyeballs.
Gugun widened the door, then said, "Come in."
"Sil, we can't break up. We're getting married." Arya stepped quickly inside, then directly hugged Sisil's body tightly and kissed her forehead.
Sisil quickly pushed Arya's chest. Gugun also pulled the man's arm to sit on the single sofa beside Sisil.
"Sit right, you'll meet here" he scolded. Gugun sat beside Sisil, where he had been.
"We cannot break up and you cannot marry someone named Om Rama. You married me, we planned it." Arya grabbed Sisil's right hand, then clasped it tightly. His face looked sad.
"Our plan has failed, brother. So we better end this relationship." Just like Arya, Sisil's face also looks sad.
"What the hell, you mean? My parents and I agreed. We just have to find the right date and get married, that's all," Arya said lightly. From the discussion he said, it was clear if he did not know anything. His family is not honest.
Sisil shook his head quickly and then brushed Arya's hand away. "Now Brother just go home and ask them again to make sure. They really do agree. If the answer is no, our relationship is over."
Could have been Sisil to the point. Tell me the main reason. It was just that he remembered the words of Arga, who asked him not to complain. Sisil wouldn't, if because he said it—Arya's relationship with Papa or his family so not good.
Sisil also does not want to be blamed.
"If their answers agree, you're still married to me, right?"
"That's impossible."
"How impossible?"
"Arya ...," said Gugun while breathing heavily. He had been quiet since he appreciated the two of them speaking out to solve the problem. However, for a long time he became anxious to follow. Moreover, Arya was so cool that she did not want to break up with her sister. "Sorry Brother before. Brother shouldn't have asked you to marry Sisil."
Arya turned towards Gugun with a frowning forehead. "Why is it, brother?"
"Because the man who harassed Sisil is willing to take responsibility. His parents have come to propose and set a date. So now ... Better you and Sisil break up and live with each one. Pursue your goals to become a successful person. And marry a woman who fits your family's criteria" explained Gugun at length. Then embrace his sister's shoulder while gently stroking it. Seeing that the girl was now crying, she felt hurt by ending this relationship. But if it does not end, still he will also hurt because they can not be together.
"Sisil and Brother are not rich people, it can be said that they are poor. Sisil doesn't suit you, Ar. So just end it," Gugun added in a stern voice.
"I don't care about the difference in status, for me all humans are the same and the point is that I love Sisil very much, Brother." Arya was about to touch Sisil's hand again, but the girl ran into his room and locked the door.
"You don't have a problem, but your family does. Besides, we also cannot guarantee in the future how. Sisil could have been pregnant with Rama's son. Then what about you? I'm not sure you can accept it. And that there is Sisil will be the scorn of your family."
"I don't care if Sisil gets pregnant with Om Rama's son or anyone else. But obviously I'm the only one who loves him sincerely." Arya touched her chest that felt tight. His eyes feel hot. "Sisil also loves me. I will prove that my family will accept Sisil and that she should marry me, not Om Rama!" with a hunting breath. Arya slowly stood up and kissed Gugun's hand. "I go home first, assalamualaikum."
"Greetings hallaikum." Gugun rubbed his face, then looked at the back of Arya who had disappeared from before him. "Pity is actually I'm with Arya, I know she's very sincere with Sisil. But how else? That's the rule already. It was Rama who deserved much more responsibility, because he raped her."
Arya minutes away, she heard the sound of her apartment doorbell. Gugun then stood up and stepped up to open the door.
Ceklek~
"Good day, is this really Miss Prisilla Adiguna's apartment?" ask one of the women in front.
There were two adult women and they were wearing the same uniform, navy-blue dress with the hair bun. The woman who asked was carrying a large suitcase in her hand.
"true." Gugun. "Who is the mother?"
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