
“Zus,” welcome Fabien while stretching hands. He also smiled widely, because he was happy at the arrival of his brother. He hugged Arsenio's athletic body tightly, while patting her gently on the back. “Welcome,” said the young man. He glanced towards Binar for a moment, then released a hug.
“How are you, Binar?” Fabien extended his hand to his wife.
Binar greeted with doubt.
“Good,” reply the young lady with rigid body language. The last time he met Fabien wasn't very good. He even still clearly remembered, the accusation of the sister-in-law addressed to him first. ‘Fraud.’ The word occasionally rings in the ear. However, as much as possible Binar tried to forget it.
“Come, login. You must be very tired,” invite Fabien friendly. He even helped carry one of Arsenio's two large backpacks. Secretly, Fabien watched the older brother who would not allow his wife to carry anything heavy, except a sling bag that ran across his chest.
Binar did not not not know that his sister-in-law continued to pay attention since earlier. However, he acted as if he did not care. Especially when they entered the elevator, Fabien increasingly intensely observed his sister's wife. The young man even took a position right next to the young lady earlier.
“How are you?” ask Fabien again. He asked Binar the same question.
“As you can see. I am very happy,” replied Binar trying to look friendly.
“Thank God if you're happy, despite the fact that my brother has nothing?” chirps Fabien, making Arsenio immediately turn her head.
"Den Mund halten! (Shut your mouth!)" sergeant Arsenio. The bright brown-eyed man hit the sister's arm as a sign of protest. Although they blocked the body of Binar who was in the middle, but did not make Arsenio feel difficult to do it.
"Hey! You'll stay at my place, Arsen. Don't know yourself!" reply Fabien indifferently.
"I'm your brother. You should have been kind and respectful to me" Arsenio replied, not to lose.
"You're a bad brother" Fabien sneered.
"You slovenly sister," replied Arsenio.
While Binar just stood glued in the middle. He's like a net, between two players who throw each other a loud smash. One thing that Binar wanted at that time was for the elevator doors to open immediately. Fortunately, because the hope of Binar was immediately realized. As the elevator opened, without saying much he immediately came out sneering. "You men with female mouths. Noisy."
Instantly, Arsenio and Fabien who were arguing became both silent and looked at each other. The brothers took short breaths, before finally exiting the elevator. Fabien walked quickly, even before Binar. While the couple followed, until they arrived in front of the apartment room owned by the young musician.
Once inside, Binar was immediately surprised by the condition of the room that was so messy. It's true what Anggraini used to say about how dirty Fabien was. The young woman could not believe that a person as handsome as her sister-in-law could live comfortably in such an atmosphere.
"No need to comment. One thing is for sure, I'm very busy and don't have time for things like this" he said as he looked at Binar's expression. Fabien seemed to have guessed just by looking at the look on his sister-in-law's face.
"His life is messier than mine, dear," whispered Arsenio in a loud enough voice.
"I can hear you, Arsen!" fabien Protest. He had opened the door of one of the rooms there, then invited his brother and sister-in-law to see the room they would occupy. Just as Binar and Arsenio put down the bag they were carrying, Fabien was heard talking to someone on the phone. However, Arsenio did not intend to respond. The man was busy putting his luggage away.
"Yes, mom. Arsen and Binar had just arrived here," a piece of words that were clearly heard in Arsenio and Binar's ears, because their door had not been closed. Fabien was heard again talking to someone who was none other than Anggraini.
"Did Aunt Anggraini know that we're here?" ask Binar slowly.
While Binar who was tidying their clothes from inside the bag, was silent for a moment. He can see and feel for real, though Arsenio always covers up all the turmoil in his heart. As a child, an older brother who loved family so much, he knew what it was like to be apart and away from loved ones.
"Where is Arsen?" asked Fabien who was suddenly already standing by the door. Binar was surprised, because at that time he was washed away in his daydream. However, soon the young woman pointed towards the bathroom. "Arsen is in the bathroom, ma," said Fabien again as he disappeared from the sight of Binar who can only breathe softly.
It was a beautiful afternoon in Berlin. It was already entering spring. The weather is warmer there. While Binar still looks astonished, when looking out the window of the apartment where he is currently.
"What are you doing?" Arsenio's question instantly disperse the daydreams of Binar.
"I don't know if there are cherry blossoms in Germany" the young woman replied in doubt.
"Yes, there is. However, it was only in the city of Berlin" said Arsenio who stood next to the wife.
"meaning?" tanya Binar did not understand. He looked at the handsome man who was looking out the window.
"After the Berlin Wall fell, the planting of cherry blossom trees was done as a gift for the unification of West Germany and East Germany. Usually in the months after entering spring like this, there are a lot of festivals held. You'll definitely like it. We can go together." Arsenio stared back at Binar, then smiled.
“Rain.” Binar approached and laid his head on the chest of Arsenio's field. She also hugged her husband tightly. “I'm afraid,” he said softly.
“What?” Arsenio frowned as she gently stroked his wife's hair.
“I'm afraid you're bored with this kind of situation,” replied Binar doubtfully. “You are used to living a luxurious life,” he added.
“Whose word am I used to living luxury?” elak Arsenio's. “When I was in college here, I lived like a student in general. I work part-time, I also go freelance, selling building designs I make to small property companies. Papa never spoils me excessively. He doesn't even give me a monthly allowance on purpose, so I can try to make my own money. While Fabien, he often busking on the subway to add pocket money,” he explained at length.
“Is that true?” Binar looked up while staring in disbelief at Arsenio.
“Again, no matter how difficult our lives will be, it will not be a problem for me as long as I can live it with you.” Arsenio lowered her head and looked at the pretty face of Binar fixedly. A little more, his lips will land on the beautiful lips of Binar, which is now a favorite spot of an Arsenio. However, Fabien's voice had made the twenty-seven-year-old man have to undo his intentions.
“Zus, mama wants to talk to you guys. Are you ready?” asked Fabien while prodding his cell phone.
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