
A drizzle was flushing the sky of the Capital this afternoon. Making the streets wet and muddy. In some places also seen puddles due to rain.
The sky is pias. Just like Faya's heart today. His eyes were straight forward. Waiting anxiously for someone. He ceaselessly squeezed his own fingers to put aside his anxiety.
“Fay, sit inside aja yuk. here cold. Rainy.” Prima's shrill voice did not even make the girl turn to her lover.
They were in front of the lobby of the apartment building and were waiting for Iwan's arrival. This afternoon, Iwan will come to Faya's house. The girl asked for it yesterday. He forbids Iwan to go home first.
Faya rubbed both of his arms as a result of the cold air gusts that hit him. Prima, who was standing next to him, found out about it and immediately scooped her shoulders and forced her into the building.
“Sit here only. Later it also looks that Mas Iwan already sampe.” Force Prima with his stern look.
Faya no longer rebelled. He simply obeyed Prima's request obediently. Sitting on the sofa with a view that never switches from the window.
“How do you talk to Mas Iwan, Mas? I don't have to hurt him.”
“Save that sense of dreadfulness. Pity Mas Iwan if you don't know now. He will know later, too. Better fast at tau.”
“Eth what a lack of Mas Iwan until his wife could do so. Though Mas Iwan never less slam bones squeeze sweat just for his wife. But even his wife cheated even to the death. Oh gosh. I've never been a fan of getting there.”
“Indeed every human being must have two faces or even more. I do that too. You must be too. Same with Kiran. The mask that mimicked his bad nature is only discovered now. He had been wearing a sweet mask all along. So don't think too much about it, Fay.”
Faya fell silent. He did not look at Prima as his interlocutor. He just stared out the window but his ears remained focused on listening to Prima's voice.
In his heart, he confirmed Prima's sentence.even himself had another mask that he still hid from others. Prima Included. It was the part of him that he didn't want to reveal to anyone.
That actually, she was a weak girl. Who often cry only for trivial problems. He is easily offended but can only hold it and will vent it by crying alone in the room.
Faya's eyes puffed up to see a taxi that stopped right in front of the loby. Not long after, came down a young man who was thin and black. Wearing a gray shirt that is not buttoned up to show singlet shirts that have changed color to yellowish.
Seeing the arrival of her brother, Faya immediately got up from her seat and ran out of the loby. While Prima followed him behind.
“Mas...” Ogled Faya who could not help but cry. He slammed into his brother's arms and hugged him very tightly. He was crying in Iwan's arms.
“Yeah, what's so bad to cry like this?” Iwan asked who still did not know the reason why Faya was crying.
“How are you? How thinner is this, anyway?” Faya made her protest after letting go of her embrace.
“Healthy essentials, Fay.”
“What time is Mas sampe?”
“Tadi 10 hours. Take a break for a while in P.O. just here.” Reply Iwan. He looked at his sister's face carefully. Then smile meaningfully. “This, who?” tanya Iwan looked at Prima who nodded kindly and smiled at him.
“Oh, this is Mr. Prima, Mas. Boss me in the office.”
Prima thrust forward while extending a hand. Immediately welcomed by Iwan.
“I Prima, Mas. His girlfriend's top.”.
Faya was shocked to hear it. It was not expected that Prima would introduce herself as her lover.
“Pacar?” Iwan seemed unsure of what he was hearing. He pulled his hand and looked at his sister. Ask for an explanation through the gaze.
While Faya's face was already flushed. He grimaced while nodding his head slowly.
“Waduh, complete package yes, Fay.” Seloroh Iwan finally. He rolled one eye at Faya.
“We go up aja yuk, Mas. It's cold.” Take Faya later. They went to Faya's apartment.
Iwan was sitting sweetly on the couch. Next to Prima. Faya is making drinks for both of them. When he finished, he gave them a drink.
At first Prima refused to enter Faya's house. Because he thought the brother and sister were taking time together to talk about the problems that occurred. However, Iwan forces her to enter Faya's house. So he had to come along. He will be out after some time.
“Mas, why the hell worry about my boyfriend to his side?” Faya protested when she learned that Iwan was watching Prima closely.
“Glow your girlfriend, Fay.” Seloroh Iwan's.
“Mas, he's mine yes.” Seloroh Faya with a resolute and annoyed mock tone.
“Color she has you, so Mas want to mastiin something.”
“Mastiin what?” Faya is suspicious of Iwan's behavior.
Iwan turned his face to Prima. Staring at his sister's lover with a probing look.
“Color now we are no longer in the office, so I will talk casually with you. Can you do Prima?”
“Bby, Mas. Can bang.” I saw Prima who had been nervous since. Feels weird. Like being in court by a prospective in-law.
“Seriously are you my same?” a sentence that actually sounds ordinary and trivial to others. But not so in Prima's ears.
He felt that the question was very important for the continuation of his relationship with Faya. So, he had to answer it carefully. A definite answer makes Iwan as the only family Faya satisfied with the answer.
Faya was silent. Sitting at the table while staring at the two men in front of him in turn. I can't wait to hear Prima's answer.
“Seriously I want to marry Faya, Mas. I want Faya to be my wife. I want to go through the same household with her to death. Seriously that's how I feel about him, Mas.” Reply Prima sure.
Ivan just remained silent. He turned his eyes to Faya. Staring meaningfully at the sister he loved so much. There was a sense of heavy heart felt by Iwan. It was a heavy feeling to release her only beloved sister into the arms of another man who might have loved Faya more than she did. A sense of heaviness for having to hand over the responsibility of Faya to Prima. In fact, Faya has not confirmed anything about the continuation of their relationship. But he already knows, if they are both serious about building a commitment together.