Melody
Romance sister sister sister

I looked around filled with invited guests. Rifki's parents look happy to welcome business colleagues at the wedding reception of their only child puppet who finally gave up the single period.

It's for the ArNa couple, aka Arkan and Nana. Alay was real, but it was Arkan who insisted on me calling them ArNa's couple. It seems they are both very happy, enjoying the dishes while occasionally Arkan launched a fight.

Turning to the queen king pair a day was seen welcoming guests with a smile that I saw was a bit forced. They really married, right? Without love?

Now my gaze turned to Erlang. This guy I'm holding is busy talking to a business colleague he knows who just happened to be present. Erlang and I were also originally married without love. But now..

"Why?" Erlang asked to make me realize and then smiled sweetly.

"What's up. Again enjoy it, dear if it is passedatin, very beautiful because." My answer.

"Hm? What is so beautiful?"

"You" I replied lightly.

Erlang furiously pinched my nose while smiling widely. "It can be a race!" His chuckle then stole an opportunity to kiss my forehead.

"It seems, Mr. Erlang is not as rumored. Many say that the master is gay because he does not look close to any woman. But it seems like people are wrong, the proof is that I see you look very happy with your wife" said a middle-aged man looking at us both with a smile, which the others agreed.

"Yes. You look very romantic. Your wife is very lucky to have you as her husband." - another timpal.

"You are wrong sir. It is precisely me who is lucky to have her as a wife" Erlang denied while looking at me full of love that I reply to the same.

"Rightly the newlyweds. I wanted to find my wife ah.." one by one they began to go looking for their respective wives, making me smile amusedly. Can Erlang and I have a relationship like this until old age?

"Aren't you hungry?" Tanya Erlang grabbed my waist. I nodded so amusing that Erlang could not bear to not throw a single kiss on my cheek.

"Wife who the hell. Very jolly! So not willing to take it to any event, sangkang do not want to share!" Erlang.

"Fear of sharing? My man you belong completely.."

"Can answer it. Come on, let's go get Arkan, but the boy is also busy being friendly." Erlang tightened his embrace on my waist and led me to Arkan who was spoiling with Nana.

"You know baby, you're like a flower and I'm the bee. Because bees cannot live without flowers. Like I can't live without you.."

Plaques

I grimaced as I watched Erlang viciously hit his own sister on the head. But I agree anyway, Arkan the fight is not playing. Crocodile is pro.

"Awh. Who dares to hit gu— eh Brother... hehehe" I chuckle at Arkan who does not get angry when he knows his brother who hit him.

"Bang Arkan was hit anyway? Sick tau!" Arkan complained that his head was either really sick or just pura.

"Don't make promises to other people's children! No one taught you how to be this!" Erlang Firm.

"Yes sorry bang. But Arkan really talked about it. Arkan is in love with Nana, so it's natural that Arkan is afraid of losing Nana, because Nana is already half Arkan's life." Seeing this scene I was like seeing Erlang who had the spirit of a father educate his son. Perhaps because papa died at the age of those who could be considered as teenagers, Erlang became the role of brother and father who educated Arkan.

"What are you talking about?" This is the culprit. He was the one in question and he asked what was going on?

"Why can I love you so much?" Just advised Arkan as had forgotten that advice when he saw a great opportunity.

"Emang why?"

"Because I love Nana. So I love you too.."

"Nana dear to Arkan. Meaning Nana also likes dong same sister Arkan?"

"Should. Because if Nana doesn't like it, Arkan still has 1001 ways to make it taste."

I was busy watching Arkan's determination melt Nana's heart. A second later, I felt that someone was watching me, making me turn my head and find Erlang looking at me.

"Why?" Ask wonder.

"I love you too. Love pull instead.." she replied scowling. It seems he was upset to see his own sister's affection, and did not want to lose out.

Cup

I gave a amused smile looking at Erlang's shocked face as I attacked him without aba.

"Yes know. I too.." I immediately turned around and took whatever dishes were available. Trying to cover my pleasure from Erlang.

"Again dong.." I glanced at the lazy Erlang. Plaque. I slapped her cheek softly as the man lowered his head while asking again. Basic don't know the place.

"Not to run! Eat it!" Without mercy I put a piece of cake in her mouth before speaking.

"Sugar dong.." I put a piece of cake into my mouth. However, I immediately rounded my eyes perfectly as Erlang slowly kissed my lips that hung the spoon that had touched my lips.

"No, you're sweeter than the cake." Immediately I woke up from my surprise. Gurgling sharply, I hit Erlang's shoulder strongly irritated.

"Ih mas! If anyone sees how? You don't know the place!" Omelku with a face that has been flushed between shame and happiness.

"Oh, so the place is just in the room, huh?"

Plaque plaque plaque

"Babby bawdy gum!" I hit Erlang blindly who was actually greeted by a funny laugh from the man. Really sucks.

"Erlang.." Our activities must stop when there are people who rebuke Erlang. When I looked away, my body suddenly trembled without cause.

"Om Fiki?" Erlang stood up straight to welcome the friend of the deceased papa.

"Om see you're very happy together with your wife. Until I realized it was coming." Fiki's chuckle that may be in the eyes of others is ordinary, but in my eyes it's terrible.

"Maclum is om. Her name is also still a newlywed," Erlang replied with a happy smile.

"Little lady, don't want to say hello?" This time, Fiki looked at me. My reflexes were grasping Erlang's hand and hiding behind his body.

"Darling why are you?" Erlang asked looking at me worriedly. I didn't answer, only tightening the grip on Erlang.

"Om sorry, it looks like Er's wife is not feeling well anymore. Er take it to the room first, o'm."

"It's okay. Maybe your wife needs to calm herself down. Okay, let's go first, you accompany your wife. Little lady, let's go first."

I honestly hate every guy talking. His presence was like intimidating me. I felt I knew Fiki once but those memories were really bad.

"Darling, are you okay?" Erlang turned her body to face me completely. His gaze was clearly implied by worry.

"Can you take me back to the room? I'm afraid.." my great-grandson. Without many words, Erlang carried me bridal style away from the crowd which now made us both the center of attention for defeating the romance of the reception owner.

Arriving at the room, Erlang lowered me slowly onto the bed, then he crouched down before me who was still trembling in fear.

"Can you tell me, why are you?" Asked Erlang gently. I looked at him scared. I honestly don't understand why either.

"I'm scared of Fiki, too,"

"Om Fiki's? Butwhy? He was ever evil, or did he threaten you? Honestly, I believe you."

I'm shaking. "I'm afraid of Fiki for no reason. Every time I met him, I always felt bad. I felt we had known him before, but I forgot what he was doing to frighten me every time I met him" I replied with trembling lips. Erlang swiftly grasped my hand while occasionally rubbing it slowly.

"You really don't remember ever meeting Fiki where, and what happened?"

Dorian

"I remember a little. And that was when I was a kid. I came out of the amusement park with two strangers whom I called mother and father. On the way home, someone shot at our tires so the car got out of control and hit the roadblock."

"Lad..." Cila grabbed the hand of her father who was covered in blood quite a lot while crying not want to leave.

"When you cry papa, Cila must live. Cila can't take this. Papa loves Cila, take good care of yourself." The man forcefully passed a medicinal pill onto his daughter.

"No way!! Hiks hiks Cila does not want to split with papa. Hiks neither!!" After being forced to swallow, Cila immediately carried the woman away from there, running as fast as she could leaving the car that almost fell into the ravine.

"Yahoooooo!!!"

I remember that brief incident. "I remember papa forced me to swallow a medicinal pill. It's just, I feel weird. In my memory, they call me Cila,"

"Mother took me away. And at that moment, I saw the eyes of a man so sinisterly shining right in my eyes. And to be honest, I felt familiar with those eyes when I saw Fiki."

I looked at Erlang after I finished telling the story. It turns out that telling stories can make the heart feel a little lighter.

"Mass?"

"Ha oh? You sure you remember that?"

"certain. I remember meeting Fiki at his daughter's birthday party. At that moment my head hurt a lot when that memory forced its way in. I'll always have a headache if the memory forces in, or tries to forcibly recall that memory." Reply sure.

"Yes, no need to think about it. You better sleep, here I am kelonin." Erlang lay beside me hugging me tightly as his hands patted gently on my back. Slowly I closed my eyes when the drowsiness began to arrive, to not remember when to enter the dream world.