MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 1

My name is Kasih Dinanti, yes 'Dinanti' because I was born 15 years after my parents got married. A much anticipated birth. I work for one of the garment companies and because of my love for fashion, I currently occupy a manager's seat in the CAD (Computer Aided Design) department who is responsible for determining the pattern and mini marker even though I am only 25 years old. When your hobby becomes a profession, that's where you can grow rapidly. I've been working here for a long time, since I went to college in the third semester until this second.

Pradta Jayantaka cloud the man these past few days is making my heart fret.  We've known each other since Kindergarten, she's been sitting behind me and has a habit of pulling my hair. It's funny to remember that event. Sometimes I cry because of his nosy behavior and make him scolded by his parents. We separated after graduating from Kindergarten and met again while in college, although we were different majors but we studied at the same campus. After graduating from college, we were still very close and always went together. Either what relationship we are living, too close if called friends, but not also lovers.

Awan is the CEO of a hospitality and tourism company whose hotels and resorts are located almost all over Indonesia. It was easy for Awan to occupy this position because he was the son of the commissioner and the largest shareholder in the company. However, in addition to the luck factor, of course, his ability and intelligence also support his work.

A few days ago we had a big fight. Come to think of this quarrel because our relationship is not yet clear direction. We're just friends but sometimes jealousy makes you mean to each other. The highlight was when the Clouds said that I was the only woman who had no feelings just because I went with a friend who reportedly had a crush on me. Then how are you doing she's being held captive by Chloe, the girl who claims to be her lover? He also did not think about my feelings. The hanging of this relationship made me go awry to take a stand. For a few days we have not told each other. Of course I took the prestige to contact him first even though there was a deep longing and regret in my mind. Not very mature at all.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a car stopping in front of my house and followed the sound of a bell ringing. I hurried to open the door for the guest that made me curious. Clouds came and she hugged me as my door opened. I could feel the hands of the Clouds coiling around my waist and his chin clinging to the top of my head. I felt a gentle kiss land on the top of my head. I returned his embrace. I put my face in the chest of the clouds. Cloud attitude is very warm, feels the overflow of his longing. I enjoyed the warm hug. Sometimes his hands caressed my hair. The hand that usually pulls my hair nosily but in this day treats me gently. I slowly raised my head, looking at the handsome face of Clouds even more closely. A little surprised, it turns out tears also wet the cheeks of Clouds. I wiped her tears gently and I gave her a smile of happiness. No words can express my feelings right now. Long Awan looked at me with a smile and sparkling eyes. His hand continued to grip my finger as if it did not want to let go.

"I love you, love you so much, I love you Love" whispered the Cloud slowly which made me feel bewitched, my whole body felt helpless.

"I just want you to know that I love you. It's up to you to interpret what my dear is like. It could be considered a peer, maybe a sister or even a lover" continued Awan.

"I love you too. Dear Clouds as everything." I replied with a smile and looked into his eyes. I was glad to be able to reveal it to him.

The clouds brought her face closer to mine. It felt warm breath in my skin. I tried to control my heartbeat and closed my eyes. I can feel Cloud's lips clinging to my forehead for a long time. Slowly the clouds let go of his kiss. She looked at me with a warm gaze then touched my soft cheek.

"Sit yuk" asked me.

We sat side by side on the sofa. The clouds pulled my body closer to him, wrapped his hand around my shoulder, grabbing me. I smiled a little, feeling very warm with the sweet treatment of the Clouds. I put my head on his shoulder. Happy because tonight I officially became the lover of the Clouds.

"I'm sorry, I was jealous yesterday. But after I think again I'm like a flat shoes," said Awan.

"flat shoes, you mean?" my question does not understand.

"There is no right" he replied with a laugh.

"You can't enjoy the romantic atmosphere like in the movies?" I protested while laughing and pinched his waist.

"Yes. So, I don't feel entitled to be angry with you just because you walk with other men, while I'm not your girlfriend. I'm the one who's less assertive as a man" he replied in a serious tone unlike usual.

"So much because I'm your boyfriend now, you have every right to be angry with me?" said teasing.

"No, cook has a girlfriend to scold? You will be sad again. It's not to love his name if you can't make me happy" he said, leaving me complacent.

"I'm always happy with you" I said, lifting my head off his shoulder.

"Where?" my many.

"I'm a cafe, later I will know Arka as a good girlfriend," said Awan with a smile.

"I'll change my clothes first" I said.

"OK. You dress him up, afraid even Arka crazy about you," he said with a chuckle.

I then left the Clouds and hurried to bounce back to go with my lover. This Arka is the friend of the cloud. The clouds often told me about him, only that Arka and I had never met. Clouds met him while watching live music while he was in college. For about five years they were friends. And the word Awan many matches between them that make them always compact together. Arka a cafe singer, very surprising because he graduated majoring in economics with the title cum claude but he seemed reluctant to work according to his academic background.

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We sat down and enjoyed the cappucino with a beautiful latte art. Arka sound with acoustic guitar quotes make the atmosphere feel very pleasant. Two songs were beautifully finished and then Arka walked over to our table. Her skin was pure white, looking very well groomed. Two dimples adorned her smile, her slightly puffed-up hair looking a little messy.

"Who is this?" he said, holding his hand towards me.

"Love," I replied as I welcomed her handshake.

"Oh, Kasih? The girls keep changing and, like, I've changed****," she said with a big laugh.

"Crazy! nasty mouth!" said Awan while punching Arka's shoulder. Arka continued to laugh while sipping the cappuccino belonging to the Clouds.

"Your voice is good" I said trying to divert the conversation because I realized Arka's words were just a joke.

"Yes dong, if it's not good it must be a chef," cut the clouds before Arka could answer.

"You're the cashier" Arka said to the Clouds.

"Spongebob and Squidward dong" I said, trying to keep pace with their conversation.

Tonight we went through with each other joking and made the three of us continue to laugh. I'm starting to know why they can clop. Because they both like to joke and their jokes are absurd.

As the night wore on, Awan drove me home and drove Arka to his house, which he said was on the outskirts of town, and planned to stay there. After a stale and hand-wringing, I went straight to my room, cleaned my makeup, washed my feet and hands, put on my pajamas and got ready for bed. Good night lover, good night, good dreams and may tomorrow we be more beautiful, I whispered slowly hope the stars convey my words to the Clouds. I fell asleep with my heart enveloped in happiness.