My boyfriend Mata Duitan

My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Disappointed Reno


Maybe it was Kalin's fate that wrongly negated someone. The guy who he considers as a cool guy who is not only handsome but also pinter, his life is just morotin money Kalin. Although everything has been replaced with Arkan yes. But still, disappointed Kalin can not be treated as easily as that too. While Kalin is ready to wear his best kebaya.


Elsewhere.


Reno, who was wearing a house shirt, sat at her study table with the lighting turned off.


Geck!


Geck!


Geck!


Chequek!


"Ren, dinner is ready. We're all waiting at the dinner table!" said Arkan who only squirms his sister's silhouette facing the outside window.


"Ren," Arkan tried to turn on the lights.


"Don't try to get close, or you'll darn!" threat Reno.


Brakk!


Arkan closed the door.


"Lo why, Ren? why do you hate me so much?"


"Emang lo deserves to be hated!" Reno cynical.


"What's wrong? let me understand and fix myself!" Arkan is still in his place. He really wants to talk about this.


"Curtain, fix yourself! really nice being a person, and that's what makes me even more sick of you!" Reno with a tone of emphasis.


"What do I need to do? we're brothers, Ren! you want to hate me, in fact we are blood. We were born to the same mother, as much as you hate me. You keep my adek that I love and I want to protect," Arkan miris with his relationship with Reno.


He slowly took one step forward very slowly.


"Stop caring about me, because I don't like it" Reno said.


"Even if you don't like it, I'll care,"


"Lo think, with lo pay in debt I'm the same Kalin, continue lo kura will be a hero for me?! no, not at all!' Reno was still with her anger.


"Lo if you want to be angry here angry with me. Hit me if you need to. Out of all your anger, I'll accept and I won't fight,"


A sreeetttttt!


Reno pushed her study chair that had wheels.


"Don't blame me, because you're the one who's alone!" said Reno who is now as fast as lightning


Brakk!


The chair looked at his bed.


Aghhh!


Bugh!


Aghhh!


Reno floated her jotos, going back and forth on a totally voiceless Arkan.


Bugh!


Bugh!


Reno beat Arkan in the face and stomach, and his brother still did not make a sound. Not complaining at all.


"Gue hates you! because you called someone who meant a lot to me!" Reno clutching Arkan's shirt.


Even though in the darkness he could take away the blood dripping on his arm, it was definitely his brother's blood.


Bugh!


Reno hits again and pushes Arkan's body, until Arkan's head accidentally presses the socket.


Clamps!


Byarrr!


Lights instantly illuminated the entire room. Reno's shocked eyes immediately closed then narrowed trying to adjust to the light that made him glare.


He lifted his face and wriggled the battered Arkan. Reno with breath gasping looked at Arkan nyalang.


He let go of Arkan rudely, "Lo asked not me!"


"Gue hope this can melt the hate in your heart, Ren! because of me, nothing from lo!"


Arkan shook his head, "Gue equals Vela nothing, Ren!" the man who rubbed his lips with the back of his hand.


Sreett!


Brakk!


Arkan's back was pressed against the wall while Reno's arm restrained his brother's neck.


"Lo want to play with Vela's feelings? huh uh?"


"Gue can't, because I know you like him. I accept Vela's call, because she's desperate. I'm just keeping him, Ren. Vela was too stressed out with her parents who never got along" Arkan said.


"Gue found Vela, because the girl needed the figure of the person who was horrified by her, Ren! I don't want him to do anything reckless, because I'm the one who keeps him away..."


"If you like, you can deketin Vela.." continued Arkan who squirms his sister's face with my eyes.


"Free because what he likes is not me!" Reno releases Arkan. He turned.


"Lo hasn't tried, how do you know?"


"Gue can see his gaze, when you look at him. And that look was different when it was me!" Reno sabgat is sick of saying that.


"Gue won't mention anything you like, Ren! you can believe that!" arkan said.


"Here you!" Reno took Arkan out.


He's out on the bike and he's riding Arkan.


"Where are you taking me?" ask Arkan.


"Udah diem! I don't like to ask questions!" Reno ketus's.


While Arkan tried to endure the pain, when the night wind hit his face that felt sore.


All the way Reno did not say a word.


Eventually, he stopped in front of a clinic.


"Why what?"


"Take that shitty face of yours!" answer Reno.


In contrast to Reno who was satisfied to vent his anger, Kalin was still upset with what would happen tonight.


In front of the family, Kalin sat next to Raksa.


'Not only is there forced labor, but there is also forced marriage! god, my dad, I don't think I'm doing what?!' my father is still a colonial era what about aampuuuun?!' Raksa mumbledumel in his heart.


'What does the world say, I'm the same fiancee who was 9 years above the Iyeeeeee?!' Kalin is also no less rebellious in his mind.


His father Raksa began to take the first step, "So, Mr. Diki. Tonight, we and our family came here to ask for my son Raksa Kamaludin's daughter. If you'd like to accept our proposal,"


'Oh my father, why amaaatttt formal?! deuh, my head is squeaky!' Raksa can only hide.


Diki's father nodded, "Well, after a long investigation and assessment, it turned out that the father qualified as the future husband of our son Kalin Arsila Cayapata. So, with this we both agreed to the family proposal Mr. Hendra. But considering my son is still in school, um so for the time being we're tying them both up in an engagement rope. Until they are judged they are both ready to step into the marriage stage. How, Sir?" ask Diki's father.


Mr. Hendra berdehem with his wife, while Raksa already mcuma can shake his head, want to not be afraid in the case of children who are ungodly. So yes already what the father said same ibuk bae, we do not have the power to volunteer ceunah.


"You can still be patient. A mercury?" ask Hendra.


While Raksa gawked at his father.


'This is another wedding play what the hell? absurd to my father! not only my father but his father Kalin also no less strange!' Raksa ngedumel mulu's.


Yes, the beginning of his father Kalin seems to be firm, seriously so. Today, it's not so bad, not like the first time I met.


"Vice? answer the question father!" bu Selvy is soft with a tone of gregetan, want to nggetok his son's head with rice coats.


The brave Raksa was busy with his own thoughts and turned back, "So what, sir?"


"You can still be patient, right?"


Raksa was his mind again somewhere, wriggling his father's eyes glared while his right lip cheered left, and finally nagged, "Yes...?"


"Alhamdulillah." said everyone except Kalin and Raksa yamg mummified their own family.


That night at last, there was the installation of the ring. Not knowing when the velvet, one box of velvet jewelry of old color was out from behind the body of Selvy's mother.


"It's time to exchange rings" Selvy's mother said frantically.


While Raksa can only mutter in his heart, 'Ohhhhhhh, iki? (astaga, what else is this?)'


And yes, predictably, the two of them Kalin and Raksa then exchanged rings. Not with a friendly and loving look, but they throw one another with a happy look.