My brother's sister's my best friend
Past Times

**The next day, the afternoon at a coffee shop**

"So, how are you going, Frey?" devina asked Freya who had just been stirring Americano at her desk.

"Let's go, maybe I won't get married until I die" Freya replied.

"Don't be so, don't get discouraged quickly, you should be grateful to be saved from br*assek like Aryo" said Devina.

"Yes, I've tried to open my heart even though I don't love, Dev. Butwhat? The fact that it only makes me worse like this, makes me ashamed. This is the second time I've cheated people's husbands. You remember Hasan who was our senior back then, right?"

"Yes, that's very rich and royal, right? gave you branded bags, all branded but you were offered to be third wife, hahaha.."

Ejek Devina laughed loosely followed by Freya's cynical smile.

"But take it easy, Frey. You will definitely be met with the right person and at the right time."

"Nonsense. I don't believe in love anymore, Dev. All I do is just move on."

"Freya, are you getting cold like this because you still haven't moved on from your first love, Fatih?" tera Devina

"Please don't mention that name again, Dev." pinta Freya with an annoyed look on her face.

"Why? Right, guys? You still haven't moved on from him?"

"Devina!!" exclaiming Freya raised her tone.

"Conscious, Frey! He's just your past! He is happy, his life continues to move forward while you stuck and stuck in the past, this is not fair to you. As a friend, I,-"

'BRAKK' Freya suddenly stood up from sitting up to shift the table and made her coffee spilled a little, it also made Devina who had not finished talking speechless.

"Devina, you're my best friend, but that doesn't mean you know everything in my heart. Stop making me feel so pathetic about it!! ..I'm sorry." Said Freya who looked upset then turned her back to Devina and walked away. Devina didn't budge.

Just a few times stepping foot, Freya stopped when she saw the scenery in front of her. A handsome young father with a bewok and a thin beard, wearing a blue sage shirt and carrying a 3-year-old girl toddler, is beautiful and adorable wrapped in a pink unicorn-patterned robe.

"Assalamualaikum, Freya.." Greet the man. Freya did not answer and stared at the man. Yes, the beloved shoots also arrived. Just now his name was discussed suddenly the French cut-haired man named Fatih was present in front of him, after years of not meeting. Yeah, sometimes the universe is really joking.

"How are you, Frey?" ask again.

"Abi, come on in! Kasian Ameera is hot! Uh, any friends Abi?" said a veiled woman following behind Fatih.

"Ah, yes, Um. This is Abi's old friend, Freya."

"No! You got the wrong guy!" freya said and passed.

Devina who had noticed from behind only sighed.

Fatih is Freya's first love. They dated for 7 years, from 1st grade High School until Fatih graduated college. The relationship was fine, there was only a small quarrel seasoning it. Fatih who was only a year adrift with Freya so nurtured Freya like an older brother. The childish and often sulky Freya always patiently faced him, whenever Freya needed him he always came quickly like a superhero, therefore Freya was very dependent on him. Until one day...

***flashback 5 years ago***

Freya was a final-level student, while Fatih had graduated one year earlier. Five months after work, Fatih suddenly get the guidance that we often hear the term 'hijrah'. He often prayed at the mosque and fasted even though it was not the month of Ramadan.

That afternoon, in Devina's courtyard, as Freya and Devina were relaxing in the saung while watching n*tflix, Fatih came over to them without any news.

"Mas Fatih's! How do you know I'm here? Come on join me!" exclaim Freya enthusiastically.

"Sorry, Freya. We have to break up. We just got here" Fatih said without further ado.

"meaning?" The look on Freya's face suddenly changed, which was cheerful, now became pale after seeing ghosts..

"Freya. You know lately, Mas is deepening religion, and you also know dating is a sin. So,-"

'PLUK' a ball of foot landed right on Fatih's head.

"Ups, sorry. You're okay, right?" asked Darren who ran from the terrace.

"Yes, it's okay" replied Fatih

"Who asked you? I asked for my ball, really." said Darren Tengil.

"Hush, Darren! In there!" devina's orders were embarrassed by her sister's behavior.

"You'll soon be invited, all right. Yeah, right, we're invited, Mr ustadz?" tanya Darren slid his hand across the chest. Fatih looked wrong and misbehaved.

"Invited?" ask Devina.

"Bahhh.. Never mind.." Fatih took a deep breath and reached into her backpack looking for something. Take out a piece of gold-colored folded sheet knotted with white tape.

"This.. " Fatih thrust the sheet at Freya, but it was Devina who picked it up a little rough.

"Marriage invitations??!" Devina's eyes widened when she saw the contents of the sheet. Freya who was beside him was already covered in tears.

"I've already killed someone. And we're getting married next month." Fatih finally confessed.

"Just right! A few days ago when I was looking for shoes with my friend in a mall, I saw Fatih with a veiled woman come in, out of curiosity as to who she was, I tried to put an ear on it and I heard the woman talking about a contract or something." Darren explained.

Hearing all of that, Freya seemed almost out of breath. Freya drooped in the arms of Devina who had been petting her shoulders.

"Please forget about me. Maybe this is the best destiny for us." said Fatih Lirih.

"What.. Wrong..ku??" asked Freya limp in a hoarse voice.

"Nothing" Fatih replied firmly.

"Is she prettier than Freya?" ask Devina.

"I've never even seen his face. I've only known him for a month." I'm Fatih.

Freya and Devina gasped in shock and faced each other.

"How could your memories and togetherness of seven years, lose out to an introduction with a new person who was only one month???!!" devina asked annoyed.

"That's it, but isn't that the literal meaning of true love? A love that does not look like anything or anything, unconditionally. Being with her I'm sure it gets better, that's my heart. I just feel like life will go hand in hand and direction with him" Fatih said without guilt.

"Then.. What about me? With heart?" ask Freya lirih.

"You're beautiful and kind. You will find someone who is right for you. Never feel guilty and lacking. We're just not a soul mate." added Fatih.

"Sure! Sister Freya will definitely get a much better and love her than you, Ustadz carbitan!!" darren looked angry.

"Darren! Stop meddling in adult affairs!" tease Devina

"Ck! I was just upset to see your stupid friend Freya, crying over a man she said was changing because of religion, wanting to be better, but easily hurting others as she pleased, think of women as trash who have no feelings." Darren.

"I'm sorry... Frey.. I say goodbye." said Fatih did not pay attention to Darren who was still in High School and was only considered a child for him.

Freya who was crying in Devina's arms continued to look at Fatih's back that was getting further and further out of sight.

***flashback end***