Marriage is Because of Trust
The desire of the younger brother and the anger of Yilzid

"No! That's impossible, Dudu! It's over and long gone" he said directly and still glimpsed by the man who drove the car.

"missing? Lost where? Just so you know? The missing can still be found, either quickly or long!" Yilzid immediately rebutted the words of Ilker just now. The taxi driver again heard their debate from the front many times which made him glance towards them through the rearview mirror hanging right above the head.

Ilker remained silent. The problem is that he doesn't like to make a fuss with a woman the most. Staring straight ahead leaned back on the bench while reminiscing about the bitter times he had in the past when he gave the decision to the woman who was now his wife.

Heavy indeed! That is what this man feels right now. Struck by two women at once who each put a different feeling towards the two women in the bottom of his heart.

"God! Ziya Yilzid immediately tilted next to his cynical lips. "Why? Can you answer?" Ziya Yilzid glanced at the man sitting right next to him sharply then he then turned his head glancing towards the driver. Suddenly the driver also reflexively rolled his eyes pretending to look straight at the road being traversed.

Ilker still looks silent. Look straight ahead with an empty view. I don't know what he was thinking that made him a little uncomfortable when the woman wanted to kiss him. However, without realizing it he had changed a little. Therefore, he felt guilty if he did that thing earlier.

Ting!

A message entered his cell phone, suddenly making him wake up from daydreams. He also took the phone he kept inside his beloved leather jacket.

"Sir! I have sent it to the address that Mr. Katan told me," Pak Altan said from the chat.

"Thank you, sir!" Ilker immediately replied to him and sent a message to Pak Altan.

"Try seeing! Your hands! As long as you're with me, you've never been hurt. Especially that bad!" he said he grinned at the stupidity of the lover who still wanted to maintain his marriage.

Yilzid stared at the phone with serious curiosity. Both of his eyes were so sharp that he looked at the face of a man who had never returned a chat so soon.

Ilker continued to quietly listen to the chattering that repeatedly blamed him from the woman sitting next to him, his breathing kept the fireworks out holding the feeling that squeezed him.

"Every one of us is the same. We must have a fight?! Not like before. We never fight, let alone almost every time we meet, huh!" An annoyed grunt tilted his body away.

Gonjang-ganjing in his household was heard to the ears of his younger sister named, Rana Carya. Rana Carya who was in London immediately wanted to go home, wanted to check the condition of the brother who had not been heard from for a long time. Sitting alone in the middle of the scenery she enjoys while remembering the mother's actual past choices is a little against her will.

Not to mention that he heard the news that his brother's lover had sent a farewell letter containing, if Ilker who is none other than his own brother refused the marriage that has occurred and wants to separate.

He also took the initiative to call his brother before he flew to Indonesia. However, the brother did not pick up his phone later. She tried to pick up her phone and call her sister again.

The crane! The crane! The crane!

The incoming call was heard loudly shaking the phone located in his pocket. Suddenly Ilker was aghast as well as Yilzid who suddenly glanced at the man sitting next to him who immediately took the phone and saw who was calling .

"Rana," said Ilker. Spontaneous Yilzid was relieved after hearing the name spoken by the lover.

However, Ilker seemed silent. He set his breath in fear of the problems that befell him to the ears of the younger brother. Slowly heavy at the urging of the woman sitting next to him, he picked up the phone.

"How are you, Rana?" Ilker was very confused as to where to start the topic of conversation.

"Alhamdulillah. Good news, brother." He immediately replied. " Sister how?" Rana asked back. "I haven't heard from you in a long time, brother. I often wish that, Brother called me," he continued grieving.

"Where! Right now, Brother is busy. Big Brother's work is delayed a lot," he continued, covering up the unrest.

"Sister, please! Comeon! Forget about work! Think first! The fate of Brother's sister is high in the land of people! Brother always forgets about me now. Brother also never understood my circumstances again," he continued. "Then Mom and Dad are gone! My sister cares less and less about me. Even asking for my news, not necessarily once a month," he said.

Ilker was immediately sad and silent mixed with fret while Rana looked pensive in the middle of the scenery she enjoyed after having finished practicing archery.

Yilzid who was near the man heard their chatter. He felt sympathetic to the state of Ilker and his sister. He no longer bothered about what the man said to him. Glanced at the man who was taking off his longing together with his sister. Breathe in, though, then look outwards at what many people who are sitting enjoying drinks on the side of the road and see a lot of small plants that they pass as if forgetting all the complaints that begat inside his heart from behind the car.

"Sir, I have a plan to return to Indonesia," said Rana looked glum from behind the phone.

"What?" Ilker's surprised. "Is it less fun for you?"

"No! Because I want to meet you. I haven't seen Brother in a long time. Since I left and since I got married. I've never been home at all."

Ilker remained silent. Both eyes continued to look out of the car as well as sharpen the hearing of his sister's speech. We arrived at the hotel, he thought. Rushing out and opening the door while holding the phone stuck to the ear.

"Sister, I want to make a pilgrimage to Mom and Dad's tomb. I haven't seen him in a long time" he said, putting sadness at the distance between the two of them so far away. Turn around the location of the beautiful scenery while taking the arrows located .

"Where! Shouldn't you step down for your departure?"ask Ilker. "Because if you come. Brother can't pick you up!" he continued, staring at the lover of hearts who met his face. "Sister, there's more business out of town." Look around at the hotel they are in.

Staring back at Yilzid who followed his steps into the hotel room and followed the hotel maids who were carrying their luggage.

"Where! Waita minute! Brother again there is very important business!" he said just turn off the phone. Standing up took the key to the hotel room followed by Yilzid beside him.

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