My brother's sister's my best friend

My brother's sister's my best friend
Refusal


Freya was wailing, afraid that others would notice. While Isaak and Darren continued to stare at him, waiting for the words that would come out of his mouth.


"I'm sorry, Isaak.. I can't .."


(Sorry, Isaak.. I can't.)


Freya finally answered.


"Oohs... Ok.. But, why??"


(Ooh... Yep.. But, Why)


asked Isaak with a disappointed face.


"I never thought to leave Indonesia, I have parents and family here.."


(I never thought about leaving Indonesia, I have parents and family here.).


"But we can try an LDR, we don't have to be married.."


(but we can try long distance relationships, we don't have to get married.)


keukeuh Isaak's. Freya shakes.


"It doesn't work.. At my age now, I don't want a relationship.. If I ever met someone who love me and I love again, I want a marriage. In case I have trust issue with long term relationship with no marriage bond."


(It's useless.. At my age, I don't want to date.. If I'm going to find someone who loves me and I love again, I want to get married. Because I have a trust issue with a long relationship without marriage.)


Clearly Freya with teary eyes, incised her own old wounds. Darren who had been watching since looked at my dear Freya after what she said just now, because Darren himself saw the heartbreaking event.


"Oh. if so, I understand.. You are a good woman, you . have beautiful smile.. That's why I like you.. So you don't have to feel guilty on yourself.. I hope you find your happiness in the future.."


(Oh. Then, I get it.. You are a good woman, you have a beautiful smile.. That's why I like you.. So you don't have to feel guilty about yourself.. I hope you find your happiness in the future.)


Isaak is finally Legowo. The white-haired blonde man stood up and looked at Darren. While Freya still lowered her face, staring blankly at the smoothies cup for feeling guilty for rejecting someone.


"Freya, let me have time alone.. Just go with Darren now. ok.."


(Freya, give me some alone time.. You're the same Darren now.. Ok.)


said Isaak then stepped out of their dining table.


"Isaac.." call Freya shrewd, but ignore Isaak. Isaak stopped while standing right beside Darren then suddenly grabbed him with his right hand.


"You have a chance, you love her, fight for her.."


(You have a chance, you love him, fight for him.)


whisper Isaak in Darren's ear. Darren was suddenly wide-eyed, because Isaak knew his feelings. Indeed, because fellow men, of course Isaak is more sensitive than Freya, women who are still haunted by trauma from the past, which also became inferior because often ridiculed 'old girl'.


"Thank you's. I will."


(Thank you. I will fight it.)


darren replied in a whispering voice.


Isaak patted his shoulder and walked out. Freya was silent.


"Why?" tanya Darren broke Freya's daydream.


"Eh? Darren's.. What's?" freya asked, wiping her tears.


"Why did you reject him?"


"That's because Mbak didn't think of getting an outsider's soul mate, Ren. I want to live in Indonesia until I die. Unlike your mother who wants to see the snow continue, hihi.." replied Freya with fake smile.


Darren pulled out a chair and sat in front of Freya right now. Looked into Freya's eyes.


"Anu.. If you don't hear wrong.. Ma'am said earlier.. Want to get married right away?" asked Darren with blushing cheeks.


"Np? I.. Yeah anyway.. Age is hahaha.. Why, Ren?"


"May I know what kind of criteria your dream husband has?"


"Eh? Why ask that?" Freya asked back.


"Jawab only!" darren was a little upset.


"ah! Ok.. He is a single man, well, dear to the family, and responsible. Already, that's all.. At the age of Mbak now, Mbak does not want to neko-neko."


"So it doesn't have to be older than Ma'am, right?" ask Darren sumringah.


"Anu.." Darren scratched his head.


"Oh yeah.. And even if the guy's handsome, it's a bonus, like you're Ren.." Freya blinked one eye, teasing Darren.


"He.. Think I'm handsome??" Inner Darren blushed.


"Ren, this is a ring box, yours, right?" freya asked as she propped the box of red rings that had fallen on her leg earlier. Darren took it, then opened it. It contains a silver stainless steel ring with a circular heart motif.


"This.for you.." Darren said as he pulled Freya's hand and wrapped the ring around her ring finger.


DEG!


Freya who had been teasing Darren, now even she herself is the wrong behavior.


"By.. Darren, the joke is there." Freya murmured.


"Does it match your ring finger?" ask Darren.


"You.seriously that's for Ma'am?"


"Yes." Darren replied briefly.


"Well! So sweet once you ... It's so beautiful." said Freya, looking at the ring.


"For now, I can only give you this, because there's only that here. But one day, if I'm sure you return my feelings, I'll give you real gold, no matter how heavy, as my dowry to propose to you, and of course with my own money.." murmured Darren as he stared inside Freya who was busy himself looking at her finger with the ring that Darren had given her.


"Eh, Ren! Go find a gift for Devina Yuk!" take Freya out of the blue.


"Oh.. Aye!" replied Darren smiling knot.


*** At the center Fashion spot by-***


Freya sorted out some women's clothing with premium satin tule material. The clothes he occasionally attached to his body, which made Darren's mind next to him float a little because it was a very short and thin lingerie.


"Mbak wants to change yesterday." ceplos Freya spontaneously and then shut her mouth because she forgot when Darren saw her.


"Which one, Ma'am?" tanya Darren pretended to be innocent.


"Ah, stop! Forget it!!" it was Freya who was ashamed.


"That's 'red?" Darren raised an eyebrow with an emphasis on the word 'red'.


DEG. Freya's heart rumbled again like that time, when Darren saw his body which was only wrapped in 1/4 cloth on his body. His heart was turbulent as to why he should be ashamed of Darren whom he used to think of as his own sister. Besides because they are not muhrim, is it because Darren is already burly, tall, and handsome now? He himself is confused.


"You.. Sexy once upon a time.." whispered Darren into Freya's ear. A red tinge appeared on the cheeks of the woman with those almond eyes.


"No! This cannot happen .. I can't feel anything but brother's affection for his sister. I promised I'd be Devina for him.. Anyways.. Impossible! Darren, please don't be weird, you don't know just how salting Ma'am is when you wrap the ring to Mbak's finger, just as if you were joking like that would make people baper!"


inner Freya as she walked back to Darren towards the cashier.


"Have you? Is this all brother?" ask a female cashier.


"Yes, sister." replied Freya. The cashier counted the sheets of clothes Freya would pay for.


PLUGS


Darren put a piece of clothing also onto the cashier's desk next to Freya. Freya was wide-eyed when she saw him. It was a 'dining' outfit with a black and white maid motif. Mini skirt with hand. Not too thin because there is an apron in front, complete with a head bandana.


"Kyaaa~~lucu! When can I wear something like that." - Inner Freya.


"You.. Would you give that to Devina?" ask Freya.


"No. It's for my wife later." Darren replied without looking.


"Gee.. It seems like he was serious about his statement back then." murmured Freya.


"The total is 1,250,000 for the five pieces of lingerie and the inner set." the cashier told Freya.


"Eh yes." Freya took out her wallet.


"I'm sorry, I think this bli and mbok husband and wife earlier.. Apparently not.." said the cashier with his Balinese accent when receiving money from Freya.


"It fits?" keep Darren. Freya spontaneously turned to Darren.


"Yes.. Mbok is beautiful, bli is handsome. Fits!" said the cashier giving his thumb.


"Ahahaha, there's-there! I'm quick to pay for Ren's! Later kesorean! Tomorrow is your wedding!" freya's orders are trying to divert the conversation. Darren paid the bill. They both returned to the villa in a taxi.