My Brother's Substitute Role
The Part 168 Drakor riweh
"Mas, when did we get married wasn't Mas Alby separated from Azmia?" rania asked as she struggled spoiled on Alby's arm.
Both of them are now in the park.
"Later. Now what are you buying?" ask Alby to switch the conversation.
"You need to roll eggs" replied Rania.
"OK." The two of them approached the egg rollers. "Pak bought five stitches, same sausage five," said Alby.
"Ready, Mas."
After getting egg rolls and sausages they both sat on one of the benches in the city park area.
"When should I wait for you, Mom?" Rania started to open her voice continuing her chatter again.
"Can't if we don't talk about it. There is no other topic to discuss" Alby said.
"What do you want to say about you and Azmia, why are you divorced? why did Azmia divorce you? do I have to ask why you didn't defend Azmia? You never thought I had Mas, since Azmia's presence our relationship isn't what it used to be." Rania said with a slight increase in her tone.
"Don't turn on Azmia it's all your fault. I got divorced too because of you are not satisfied to make him suffer, make him miserable, make him hurt. Azmia was willing to sacrifice her feelings for you, to sacrifice her future, her love for you, but you were never satisfied to hurt her. He is also willing to divorce for your happiness. You should be grateful to have a brother who loves and cares for you. I don't know what your heart is made of so it shuts down every other person's good" Alby said firmly.
"Why would Mas Alby blame Nia?" Rania started crying. Either real or just crocodile tears.
"I don't blame you, but it's all true, don't think I don't know everything. You're wrong Rania if you want to play around with me you're wrong" replied Alby.
"What do you mean Alby? Rania doesn't understand" said Rania.
"Do you want to unpack everything. Maybe this is the right time to tell about your rot" explained Alby.
Rania did not answer. He calmed his heart and mind so as not to be provoked by emotions.
***
The cafe lovely
After holding a meeting all meals together enjoy the dishes that have been prepared.
Azmia, Karina, Angga, Devan and Ali. The five of them sat at one table.
"This cafe belongs to you, Ga?" ask Ali.
"This cafe is really cool. Who's the design, Ga?" ask Ali.
"Si Azmie. All he who takes care of anyway according to his wishes only," replied Angga.
"Wih ... his taste is high as well yes," said Ali.
"That's how it is, but he is more simplicity is not too flashy," Angga replied.
"What the hell is that talking about?" Devan who had just come in line to pick up food followed Azmia and Karina from behind.
"Kepo lu, Dev," Angga replied.
"What's wrong, Bang?" ask Azmia.
"It's okay. Sit here!" Angga shifted the chair next to him telling Azmia to sit next to him.
"Thank you" Azmia said with a small smile.
"Together."
"Si Melia didn't come, Mi?" ask Devan.
"No, Brother. Suddenly there are parents Kak Derry came to their house so it is not good to stay," explained Azmia.
"Oh, like that."
"This is who cooks really good you know," said Alif after including a spoonful of his favorite food, but now dai feel very different tastier than usual.
"Azmia, sir," said Karina.
"Duh the ideal wife" said Alif.
"Woi ... ngajakin fight you yes," said Devan.
"Relax, Mr. Devan is still Karina still sigle too" said Karina.
"Let's finish the food." Azmia calms things down.