NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME
Persuading Farhan

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At around nine in the morning, Alira accompanied by her husband came to meet her brother at the place they had determined that in the cafe not far from Farhan's office working. However, upon arrival there Farhan had not yet come.

While waiting for them to talk back about the plan to return to the pesantren.

"Alira's? Mr Irham?"

The familiar voice paused the obrola2n both then turned to the source of the voice.

"Ashey? You're here? Same who?" alira asked, her two eyes looking around like they were looking for someone.

Asya smiled and sat down. "It just so happened to meet a friend. Mmm ... So Irham's going home?"

"Yes, so."

"When?"

"Maybe tomorrow."

Asya just 'oh' and then shut up. There was a pulse when feeling longing for both parents, also in his hometown. However, the feeling of disappointment towards his brother always prevented him from going home.

Seeing her silent best friend Alira elbowing her husband's arm as a code, Gus Irham took a deep breath then stared fixedly at the sweet girl in the one sitting before him.

"Well, if you want to come home come along. Mas know you also must miss the same ummi, same brother, your friends in the boarding school."

Gus Irham knew his sister was still disappointed in their brother, but Gus Irham also understood that as parents, of course, they wanted the best for their children.

Perhaps the way his brother was too forced to impose his will that Asya should this, Asya should it make his sister depressed and feel free.

Asya kept quiet. The feeling of kangen in umminya just getting bigger.

"Are you still mad at me?" sabung Gus Irham still stared fixedly at his sister.

"No, Mom." Sahut Asya shook his head.

"Then go home!"

"Later Asya Thought."

Gus Irham took a deep breath. His sister is stubborn, just like his brother. If you want it hard to prevent.

Alira who had only listened since then began to understand what happened to her best friend and sister-in-law. Really Alira never knew if this friend harbored such a big problem, but all this time Asya knew everything he was going through, but the girl? Rarely tell me the problem. Alira had thought, Asya is a person whose life is without problems, but in fact?

Not long after Farhan came. The young man looks different, if usually only wearing levis pants and a jacket this time Farhan wears official clothes like an office person.

"Sori's late." Farhan then sat down, he was indifferent and looked very cold. Even like not glancing at Alira or Asya.

Alira smiles. "No pa-pa."

"Just tell me what, I don't have much time."

The smile on Alira's lips instantly vanished upon hearing her brother's words. The girl looked at her husband.

"Belg ... Brother Farhan when do you want to move into the house?"

Honestly, Alira was a little scared when she said that sentence. Not because of fear of Farhan, but seeing the cold attitude of the man Alira so doubt if his brother wants to be invited to live with their papah.

"Later think about it" Farhan replied casually, not even looking at Alira in the slightest.

Gus Irham also Asya who listened could only be silent. Want to join voice, but realize this if this is a matter of brothers and sisters.

"Oh." Alira immediately looked down disappointed, perhaps, Farhan was angry at him. "You ... still angry with me? Sorry about not being able to react to your feelings. I ... I ...."

Farhan just kept quiet, he felt guilty for his attitude just now. He shouldn't have behaved that way to Alira because, no matter how siblings they are, but the problem isn't that simple. Forgetting is not as easy as falling in love. There are injuries that he must treat himself for the disappointment he received.

Maybe it should have been easy to put a sense on Alira so it happens like this.

"Forget over. If there's nothing I need to excuse, there's still more important business."

"It doesn't matter what you say?" Gus Irham who had just been silent spoke up made Farhan who had turned his body was about to go around his body again.

A flash of anger and hatred was clearly emanating in his eyes.

"Mr Sadewa papah you. He needs you so much" continued Gus Irham, his tone began to rise.

"You guys take care of him."

"We ... we will return to the pesantren. Han, if you want to be angry with me please, I accept. But don't be mad at Alira or your papa. I'm sorry for the past, but just so you know. I've also lost you so much that even, I came looking for you."

Farhan was silent to Gus Irham's words just now. Actually, that time was not all the fault of Gus Irham because he continued to pursue the rabbit child until finally lost.

"You know? Alira really wants to have an older brother and now, with your childlike attitude so it does not make him sad, disappointed," he continued to make Farhan more silent. He then glanced at his younger sister who was looking down, her shoulders shaking indicating that Alira was crying.

"You better rethink your decision. Come on Alira, we're home!" Gus Irham helped his wife stand up, looking over Asya as if asking if his sister would come home or not.

"Later Asya went home alone, Mas," he said.

Farhan was still silent on the spot, his mind was completely unfazed. He had killed Alira before, but now?

Because it is too late with his own feelings, Farhan to not realize that since then there is a beautiful girl who faithfully accompanies. Farhan only regained his senses as he stood up and saw Asya staring at him.

"Why are you still here? Don't come home with them?"

Asya shook her head slowly, grabbed the drink nearby then stirred it with a straw.

"I want to accompany you here. Can't you?"

Farhan was stunned, not knowing what to answer? Actually he knows if this sweet girl in front of him has feelings for him, but he wants to. His heart was already lured to Alira, a feeling he should not have towards his own younger sibling.

"Can't you?" reiterate Asya because it has not yet received an answer from Farhan.

"I-iya, bo-leh," he answered. Honestly, he suddenly felt groggy, only this time there was a beautiful girl big boy kyai also wanted to accompany him.

After that they just chatted casually until it did not feel time continued to walk, and about one o'clock Farhan drove Asya home to the boarding house.

"Thank you, already want to nemenin," said Farhan when they arrived in front of the gate.

"Together," he replied blushingly, a crimson hue appeared on both of his cheeks giving Farhan a gobble. Asya looks very pretty if she is shy like that.

"Emmm ... I'm going in first?" He turned his back and began to walk away from Farhan. When he reached the door he looked back and it turned out that Farhan was still standing there smiling at him.

Asya blushed even more as Farhan waved at her. Hurriedly Asya ran in and closed the door, leaning there. His heart's irregular. He felt so happy today that he didn't realize his phone was ringing.

"Hello assalamualaikum, ummi?" greetings after picking up the phone that turns out to be from umminya.

["Waalaikumsalam salam, Cha, I'm in the hospital. Cepetan go home!"]

"What ummi? Is she in the hospital?"

["Yes, you go home the same, your Mas. Ummi called Ilham. You guys go home quickly!]

"I-iya, ummi, Acha In Shayah tomorrow home."