Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
The Best....

But that's okay, it's the sweetest kind of distraction.

First of all, my sweetest distraction is named HansH. He took the time to come to my room. With a black formal suit that makes the aura of his good looks more radiated, he knocked on the door of my room and immediately I smiled to see it. "Wow!" decak. "My dear is handsome. You are so perfect, My HansH. Your good looks are second to none."

"Not funny!" his pillow. "It's all free without you by my side."

Hmm. I feel guilty. But how else? It's the best decision. Besides it's useless if I'm in the middle of a special Mahesvara family event, my presence will only provoke Sheveni to make a scene. Poor them, especially HansH, they will always be humiliated in front of many people because of my existence that Sheveni never liked. So a little caving in is okay. I'm totally sincere.

I took a deep breath and tried to pull her into my arms. "Here," I said. I stick my face to her as close as possible, I say nothing, or do anything, I just smile and look into her eyes with all my love. But...

"Eummmm...."

HansH kissed my lips. Noah.. melted, bestie....

"I love you."

"I love you more...."

"Ehm," rebuked Neha who was sitting casually on the sofa of my room.

It made HansH flinch and turn his head, but I prevented it. "Disregard it" I said. "Just look at me until all the uncomfortable feelings disappear. Your anger, your disappointment, your annoyance, whatever. All you need to know is, I'm not at all concerned about everything that's happened. Because all I know and all I want is for tonight we're together. I am waiting for you to spend time with me. You're coming, right?"

"definitely. I'm not even patient."

"Mmm-hmm, we'll be together."

"Yeah, wait for me. I'll definitely come."

"I believe" I said. I cupped his face with one hand and I kept smiling. "May I ask you one thing?"

"certain. Anything can." HansH cupped my face back with one hand. "Say, what?"

"Ehm, look, Mr. HansH, my dear, I do not mean to be possessive of you, to govern you, or to forbid you to do anything. But... I just want to say, even if I'm not there with you, it doesn't mean you're free to do anything behind my back, you know what I mean, right? The point is, I want you to know that I'm actually jealous, and you have to understand that. You get it, right, My HansH?"

Chuckles. HansH shook his head and tried to suppress his laughter. "You just have to trust me."

"No, My HansH. Don't think too far. From the little things first. For example...When you guys have dinner there's a girl who invites you to dance, you know, right, you have to accept or just have to refuse? I just wanted to tell you that I wouldn't like it. But I wasn't there. I won't know and won't be able to see if you dance with her or not. So I must remind you from the beginning, keep my trust. Hmm?"

HansH nodded in understanding. "Surely," he said. "It's a family event anyway, where there might be someone else-"

"Who knows? It's possible, right?"

"Where is it possible, my dear...."

"If there were any other guests?"

"All right, okay."

"So you're gonna keep my trust?"

"I will always keep your trust. You don't have to worry. Because I'm...."

"Persis my guess, you're here" said Sheveni who sought her brother's whereabouts. He suddenly appeared at an inopportune moment.

HansH looked unhappy. "Go away. I'll catch up," HansH said, again upset.

Geez, really damn him, I tried to set HansH's mood so that his mood was good again, but Sheveni even came to mess things up.

"No. I will not leave except with you. I have to make sure that my brother doesn't break his promise. Big brother wouldn't give this girl such an expensive gift, would he?"

Hansh's eyes instantly closed. He got emotional again and broke away from me. "Enough! Okay?" it's on Sheveni.

"That's it," I said. "Take it easy." Pat HansH's chest gently. "I'm fine. I'm not gonna have a problem with the prize either."

"Shhh...."

"Listen to me."

"No need, My HansH."

"If you were my wife"

"Shhh...."

"All mine, also yours."

"No need to discuss this. Now go." I hugged my body firmly in front of me and I whispered, "I'm waiting for you tonight."

HansH nodded. He looked me in the eye a moment later he kissed me. "I'll excuse you."

"Yes, go."

"Bye, honey."

"Bye. Don't forget to smile. You're so handsome" I said as he looked back, then I closed the door immediately after HansH waved with a smile.

Ughhhh! Finally, it is now for me and Neha. But only for a moment. Neha and I were just about to taste our free delicacy when my door came knocking. This time it was Sanjeev.

Yep, Sanjeev's sister I told you first that Neha and I wouldn't be having dinner with the Mahesvara family - secretly came to my room. With the excuse of just finishing the meeting and still on the way to the hotel, she instead sneaked into my room instead of going straight to the restaurant. And that practically made the question mark on Neha's face even more piled up.

"I'm sorry, Zia. Should-"

"Already, Brother. Its alright. Most importantly, I want you to have dinner with them."

"Yeah, I'll do it. But you're still the most important thing, that's why I came here first. You're still my top priority." Sanjeev sis glanced at the table filled with food. "I'm coming with you guys to eat, huh? I'll catch up with the others later."

Yeah, of course you are. Why should I refuse?

"Thank you" I said. I embrace it with love. "You're the best brother."

Neha who did not get up from the sofa watched the spectacle before her eyes in astonishment, but she still held herself back by not asking anything.

"You don't mind, do you, Neha?"

"Oh, no, Brother. No, kok. No problem," Neha wavered while her head shook.

"Thank you's. You are also my best brother. By the way, happy Valentine's Day. I have a present for you both."

Glad, my face and Neha were immediately beaming. Be gleeful. Because as always, since I was seventeen, Sanjeev always gave me a diamond ring in the moment of the day of love. Always with the same gift. The diamond ring that saved my future.

"Serious brother? You gave this to me too?" asked Neha in disbelief. His eyes twitched at the diamond ring in his hand. It is not that he has never seen a diamond, it is just that perhaps he is amazed that someone gives him an expensive gift with sincerity, without the frills of a business relationship.

Brother Sanjeev nodded while grinning. "Origin you don't take this as an obligation, yes" he said. "You'll be paying every year."

"Ah, Brother..," whined Neha with his pot while splashing into the arms of Brother Sanjeev. "Don't taunt me...."

Ah, if only our situation continued like this, how happy the relationship of a sincere brother and sister like this.

"Well, presents? I'm looking forward to it." Sis Sanjeev's gray eyes sparkle.

The cup! An affectionate kiss on the cheek for our dear sister, from me and Neha, one kiss on the right cheek from me, and one kiss on the left cheek from Neha.

"Say, am I the best brother?"

Sure oes. No need to question. When he was a big brother, he was always the best. Always was. Forever....