
Alsya and Nareena stepped together towards the veranda room and after arriving, they sat on the sofa in a position that was also still side by side.
Nareena faces Alsya. His hand carried Alsha's hand over his lap. "Sister, don't I have any more sisters besides Melvin, Fyzha and Anand, huh ?." Nareena said with a sad face.
Alsya who did know just nodded her ass. "Keep ?." Alsya's face looked serious looking at Nareena's face.
"Well, they don't exist, usually if I want to confide in Fyzha, but the Fyzha is in Cirebon and Melvin is now abroad." Nareena is getting dramatic. "I don't have any more friends, brother... Brother wants ya, so temen confided me ?." Nareena asked with pretty gnashing eyes full of pleas.
Alsya without a second thought immediately nodded in agreement.
"Sister is the ideal sister-in-law !!." Seru Nareena directly hit the body of Alsya to make the owner a little surprised also tight because hugged very tightly.
"Hehehe's sorry, brother, too cool about it." Nareena cengengesan was aware of her own behavior. He again released Alsya's body from the grip of both hands.
"Okay, now Nareen wants to confide in what?, I'll listen to him." Alsya said later.
"Hmm, then don't forget the solution, brother ?."
"God willing if I could I could give you the solution, but if I couldn't, I'm sorry I might just be a good listener."
"Okay, no problem. The important thing is I also need a friend to confide in doang."
"Yes, Nareen." Alsya smiled.
"So this is it, brother. Eee I want to ask you first, actually marriage is good ?." Nareena said expectantly.
Alsya smiled stiffly because confused to answer the question how ?.
"Hem, if I think, half-and-half, there's no good there."
"Example ?." Nareena.
"Innya, when we are in need of someone to discuss yes there, when we are not okay there is something that can help us, when we are in trouble there is a help, there is a help, when it's cold there's warm, hehehe." Alsya said at length, but felt funny by himself with his own words.
Nareena immediately stared at the horror of Alsya's face after hearing the last sentence that Alsya said just now. "Don't heat up, brother." Cynic words.
"Hehe yes, sorry. But the truth is like that, Nareen."
"Okay, okay, yes I believe. What's good, then ?." Nareena asked again wanting her next answer.
"I'm not happy, we're super busy. We must divide our time for ourselves, for husbands the same for children as well if indeed we already have children. But, to be more precise, sometimes we almost forget ourselves later. And believe me, when we do it all, we will never feel tired but instead, we will feel the satisfaction when what we do is right and right for all the portions." Alsya again.
Nareena could only listen carefully. Alsya's first answer made her want to get married quickly, but after hearing the second answer, Nareena immediately thought if she had to think a few more times to carry out the marriage.
As Alsya said, if the marriage is delicious and there is also not good. But after hearing Alsya's explanation, Nareena thought that the marriage was more unpleasant. He will be a wife even to the point of not having time for himself. Well, it's very scary according to Nareena !.
"Does Brother Al feel all that now ?."
"Of course, I feel it."
"Huhh, I'm so afraid to get married !." Decak Nareena squeezed and rested her back on the back of the sofa.
"Ehh, well shouldn't be so, marry it Sunnah, Nareen. And, in marriage there are also many great rewards that we will get later." Alsya said again this time more to advise.
"But I think it's very scary, brother... Shouldn't I just get married?, now I'm mediocre even though I'm not married."
"Trust me, if we have lived it we will definitely not feel the weight."
"Really ?."
"Right, if you don't believe me, you can see how I am now?, do I look depressed?, or vice versa ?."
Nareena re-enforced her sitting position. "Yes, you're right brother, I don't see you feeling depressed at all, even I see you seem happy all the time." Nareena finally opened her heart.
Alsya smiled in response. "So, have you found the candidate yet ?." Ask Alsya later.
"Eee, not yet. But I'm interested in someone. He was cold every time he spoke, and worse when we were talking he rarely saw my face. But, strangely, why would I like someone like that ?." Nareena looked far away somewhere. It seemed like he was imagining the figure of the man he was talking about.
"Oh yeah ?!,."
"Where do you know ?."
"Somewhere, and until now we have always met in the same place constantly."
"Actually your story is exactly like mine with Anand. In the past, I was also very cold towards the figure of a man, whoever it was. But, Anand always kept coming close to me until I finally collapsed and accepted." Alsya tells the story of her meeting with someone who has now become her husband.
"Do I have to do the same thing that Anand did for you?, but I'm a girl, women chase men anyway."
"Eee, it's hard too. Or put it this way, try to keep giving him attention even though something that may be very trivial, because as far as I know someone really likes to be noticed. And maybe that goes for the guy you like." Alsya gave a suggestion.
"If that's me doing it a lot, but well, he's really cold brother... Until now, he has been cold to me. I don't know what makes his heart so hard as that rich rock." Nareena is increasingly frustrated with her own romance.
"Usually such a person is a person who has experienced severe trauma, and it is likely that he is still not at peace with his trauma so that he still continues to close himself."
"Yes, it seems like it is. I've thought that too."
The two fell silent with their respective thoughts until a boy ran towards Alsya.
"Summi...!." The boy was none other than Keyya.
"Ehh Keyya has taken a bath, baby ?." Alsya said then lifted the tiny body of Keyya up on his lap.
"Udah." Keiya answered with his innocent behavior.
Alsya smiled then hugged Keyya's body in her arms.
Nareena who noticed him was confused by the presence of a child who had never been seen at all. "Sister, who is he ?." Ask curiously.
"He's our adopted son, Keyya let's go first with Aunt Nareen!."
Keyya seemed timidly extending her hand to shake hands with Nareena. So did Nareena who was still confused but she still stretched out her hand to be greeted by Keyya. "Hey, pretty boy.... What's your name ?." Ask Nareena as warmly as possible so that Keyya does not fear.
"Keyya."
"Ohh, Keyya... Her name is beautiful as much as her man." Nareena said happily then rubbed gently on Keyya's head.
Keyya who got such treatment immediately smiled shyly and put her face on Alsya's body.
"Kok I just saw, brother?, where did you guys take him from ?." Nareena asked again looking back at Alsya's face.
"We found her on the street, right after our two-day wedding."
"On the road ?!." Nareena screamed unconsciously. He immediately recalled the incident the other day that saw a little boy running around the street without anyone to look after him at night.
Nareena looked at Keyya's face again, and she was convinced afterwards that she was the little boy she had seen. The little boy who was thought to be an astral creature who was wandering at night.
"Why, Nareen ?." Alsya immediately asked when she saw Nareena suddenly silent as if she was thinking about something.
"Ohh, no brother. I was just thinking about what you said about how to melt the heart of a man I admire." Just answer Nareena.
"Oh, what do you think you're thinking?,." Said Alsya believing just like that on the grounds of Nareena.
"Yes, brother. It's late in the afternoon, I'll go home first huh ?." Nareena stood up from her seat.
"Any second playing ?."
"Hehehe yes, brother, next time I'll play again, just relax."
"Yes, be careful on the road, huh ?,."
"Yes, brother. Assalamualaikum..."
"Goddessalam.."
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