Oath Of Love
19# Vivian's Arrival.

“Hai, June ..”

Greet a woman from a cell phone screen. Arjuna's face was shocked not playing. He checked the destination number in the square he was holding, and it was his number. Why connect with that woman.

“Why, how shocked are you?” the woman stared in full search. “Or, you forgot me, Jun?” The woman's voice sounded graceful, spoiled, waving a glimpse of her wavy hair, the woman then laughed loosely.

Arjuna looked up at him through his video call. “Juna did not forget, but why did you pick up the phone? Where's mama? When are you coming home?” Arjuna then asked in a slightly taut tone.

The woman replied. “Burn!” take a breath, “Why is your tone like that? You are not polite! You don't miss what I'm this beautiful beauty?” the two women's eyebrows went up and down.

“Najis! Read there!” arjuna sarcasm. “Where's the name?”

After hearing Arjuna's curse, the woman pursed her lips. She's Vivian Nareswari—kakak Arjuna, the woman who already has one son is always looking for a relationship with her sister. From the past, every time they met always ended with swearing and fighting. They're like Tom and Jerry in the real world.

“Eeh, orang-utan basis!” reply the wave-haired woman then she turned her head to the right and left looking for Nala's whereabouts. “Tadi, mama again make cake, but now do not know where.”

Arjuna took a breath. “Padahan, I want to ask something to mama,” mumbled softly, but unfortunately Arjuna's murmur was clearly heard in Vivian's ear.

“Eits, what do you want to ask your mom about your future wife? Why, another fight?” guess Vivian's origin. “If you want to marry it do not often VC-an same doi, pamali. Entar quarrel mulu.”

Arjuna pulled the corner of his upper lip next to him, giving a nyinyir expression to the brother who was acting pretentious. “Yee, sotoy. It is precisely our love is blooming,” Arjuna is proud.

Vivian chuckles. “Develops .. blooming times. But, you really, Jun? Same girl that was? Your first love?” ask Vivian enthusiastically. His two eyes twinkled tempting the youngest who was very clear was the kasmaran.

Arjuna nodded slowly, “Yups, just one more step away. I really married her, sister,” no less sumringah, Arjuna smiled sweetly, blatantly expressing her happy self.

Vivian clucked slightly, but afterwards she concluded her lips. “Iya-iya, sister is happy. Although he used to be bull..”.

“Sstttt! Sis, don't talk about it, mama will hear!” cut Arjuna. “ Anyway, later sister should help me yes, make a talk to mama and papa,” pinta Arjuna with a clear face.

Vivian pursed her lips. I don't know, Vivian seems unsure, if with Nala, Vivian can still compromise. But, the Word. His father was one of God's hardworking creatures. “May God soften father's heart,” Vivian murmured in heart.

For a moment Vivian's memory jumped to ten years ago, Arjuna told her about Aunt Farida's daughter who made her stop wanting to return to Jakarta.

Since moving to Bandung, Arjuna has always been moody and always felt not at home. Arjuna is a young man who is difficult to adapt in a new environment. However, after they travel to Farida and Harris' house, Arjuna is more excited than ever.

How shocked Firman, Nala and Vivian, for the change in Arjuna's attitude that changed three hundred and sixty degrees. After being kidnapped, Arjuna admitted to Vivian, if he had a reason to be at home in the city dubbed Paris van Java.

Yes, because his pounding heart was unusual for the first time.

However, one time Vivian caught with her own two eyes, that Arjuna was being exiled by the girl named Naziya. Of course he was furious, did not accept and intend to defend his sister and wanted to meet the Nazis to give the girl a lesson.

However, Arjuna requested that Vivian abandon her intentions, not to take heart of Naziya's actions and asked her sister not to report it to Firman and Nala.

Rarely did Arjuna show his seriousness in asking, therefore Vivian became frustrated and undo his intentions. And that makes Vivian even more heartened, Arjuna was able to prove his determination to the woman, until now.

Seeing Vivian pensive, Arjuna then knitted his eyebrows. “Kak, why? It will be difficult yes. Come brother,” Arjuna asks for support.

Vivian was stunned for a moment, her daydreams caved in after Arjuna's voice resuscitated her. “It's better to be quick you tell papa and mama, before they know it themselves later,” Vivian gives advice. “If your own brother, no problem with that past, the most important thing is that you are now happy. You are an adult, surely you already know which is good or bad for you.”

A few seconds later, Nala's voice came from behind. “Who are you talking to, Vi?” Nala asked, while putting plastic groceries on the pantry table.

Vivian and Arjuna fell silent. Only eyes were throwing signals at each other. However, Vivian's gusts curled her lips, the forced-sounding claw made Nala investigate.

Vivian was caught nervous, the woman tried to divert the conversation. “This is Juna, ma. Someone wants Juna to ask to mama,” Vivian hastened to hand over the phone to Nala.

Nala's gaze was still filled with suspicion. What they say is so serious, tumben. Nala murmured in the heart. Because not usually, they chatted as seriously as that, there was always a rant and a joke. Not infrequently ends up crashing each other, and quarrels are inevitable.

“Iya, son. How?” nala Sahut.

Arjuna smiled faintly. “Neg, ma. Juna wanted to ask about Naziya, uh even teased by Vivian,” Arjuna quibble.

“Idih, it's not like that ma. Juna lied down,” Vivian interrupted by pursing her lips in annoyance.

A small whisper sounded from Nala's mouth. “You are yes, already in adulthood, but still love to fight. Vivian also, already have one child, still like her sibling.”

Satisfied with the mother's nagging, Arjuna laughed loosely. “Oh yes. Brother went home with bang Farriz, Ma?” ask Arjuna afterwards.

Nala shakes. “Farriz later one day – H new can be here. He had just served as the chief director of his company, so the timing could not be flexible yet. But, Vivian came home with Rizvan kok, ponakanmu ... age is one year,” explained Nala. “Yourself, when do you come home?”

“Juna, just wait for the decision letter from captain mah, four days late at most.” Arjuna said. “oh yes, yesterday mama has met aunt Farida for technical meeting?”

“Already, son. Alhamdulliah all is well, just stay the show,” replied Nala. The middle-aged woman then arched a smile.

Meanwhile, Vivian was still hiding her immortality. After hearing the typical voice of a man from the direction of the door, Vivian again gasped. His face was tense, seeing who was coming.

“Pa—papa.”