Stupid Netizens
Distrusting

"It's me, Za."

I wanted to feel like I was swearing rudely when I found out who called. I am the owner of this voice. Anjir really, I have deg-degan ngarep who yes-iya, little, uh, yunya who nelfon Kak Isa. Yes, my eldest brother.

"Why the hell, brother? Disturb people to sleep," I grumbled.

"Yes, very fierce indeed lo, lingering again in Jogja, arrogant lo kek artist!"

I immediately snorted. "Emang I'm the artist of the time, only I snob him to lo doang, brother. And by the way, I'm not in the city. I'm in Jakarta."

"Huh?! What did you say? What was it in Jakarta? Don't joke, Za! The list I sent you has not been read, it's good you said it's not in Jogja."

Spontaneously I immediately distanced my ears when I heard the screams of Kak Isa. Basic yes, this is a girl. Really-gener.

"You want proof?" challenge me.

"Lo Seriusan is not in Jogja? How can?"

I let out a breath. "Yes, it could be, Brother, I went to Jogja just for doang work. Promoting the film, Jessie did not participate. Tonight I have another schedule so today I have to be in Jakarta."

"How do I keep my batik?"

Oh, my God, I thought of negligee. Fucking mommy.

"Not my business, you can come to Jogja yourself or buy online. I'm closed."

Without waiting for Kak Isa to reply, I immediately turned off the phone connection just like that. Beside me Mas Tito chuckled.

"Who? Older brother lo? What is nitip bought?"

I nodded and agreed. Then open the message that Kak Isa sent earlier, it turns out the list is long as well.

"much. But the most make him sad because I do not buy negligent batik."

Though the collection of batik negligee he already a lot, because every acquaintance he can ask to buyin, surely he will immediately tell. Only the basic Kak Isa is typical of true mothers who really like to wear negligence so that's so deh.

"Sister lo is really a true batik negligee collector huh?"

While chuckling I nodded and assented. That is how he behaves. Wanna be surprised but he's my brother.

***

Luna looked shocked when she opened the gate and found me there. I smiled thinly while waving my hand to greet him.

"Well, how are you here? Isn't Semalem still in Jogja?" tanyanya. He then let me in after.

"File the plane, Brother."

Luna chuckled then nodded in agreement. "Why not have a vacation first? That's fine," he commented later. We walked into his house.

"No way, ntar malem already has work."

"Geez, what a fuck my sister. Work up to this nyariin who the hell?"

I laugh. "Well, who else would you like to see?" grunt me then.

I immediately threw my body on the sofa as soon as I entered the house. While Kak Luna turned towards the kitchen, I guess to take me to drink anyway.

Well, really. Once back already brought a glass of cold water then handed it to me. With a feeling of pleasure I immediately accept it, do not forget while saying thank you.

"Thank you my best brother," I grinned before gulping the drinking water up to half.

"Have you eaten yet?"

I shake sadly. "Not yet, Brother."

"I'm taking it, huh?" bargain later. Brother Luna intends to return to the kitchen, however, I prevent.

"Ntar it, Brother. Let me take it myself."

Luna nodded her head and sat down next to me. "Why the hell? Very freshly returned home directly here, want to find your bangkan not possible come at this hour. It's like this hour they're still at school."

"Eza is dizzy again, brother. Need sister's advice."

I took a long breath. "Sir Luna knows that I'm being fooled by my fans."

"Know, the hobby of the fans is now that," commented Kak Luna while giggling amusedly, "there-is nothing."

I chuckled in amusement shortly after while nodding in agreement. "Yes, yes, brother."

Luna looked at me for a moment and asked. "What does the problem matter?" tanyanya.

Instead of answering directly, I grimaced and scratched my head. Somewhat confused as to how to say it too.

"I think I really have a crush."

"Who's the guy?"

"That is betrothed to me, brother. I think he's kind of like me."

"Who's playing opposite you in the latest movie?"

I immediately shook my head quickly. "No, brother, who has a cake shop."

Luna did not respond immediately. His brain thought for a moment, seemingly beginning to guess who I meant.

"That's a loh, sister, that fit Kak Luna asked me to take a cake. Cake Albirru."

"Zee?" guess Luna is hesitant.

However, I quickly nodded and confirmed.

"What does the problem go? Why are you confused? She's nice, Za, shouldn't make you confused."

My lips are sad. "His brother doesn't like my profession very much."

"Zidan?"

I glared in shock. "Kok Kak Luna knows?"

"I knew his Zea from Zidan. And I don't think Zidan is that kind of person, Za." Luna shakes her head in disbelief of my story.

I let out a breath. "Yes emang Zidan is not too much of a problem anyway, sister, but Kaka Luna knows what Zidan is asking for?"

Brother Luna raised a puzzled eyebrow. "What do you want?"

"Nikahin Zea. The effect is like code let me retreat directly. This is the position we have not known very well, Brother."

Brother Luna chuckled with a soft expression. "Well, that's the basis of you being su'udzon. Yes, yes, Za, I told Zidan that it was so powerful just to get your seriousness. Naturally, he was the only voice of Zea, he should have been selective. He definitely wants the best for his sister, don't want it if you're messing around."

I frowned in surprise when I heard Kak Luna's explanation. What does one family mean? Where are his parents going?

"What do you mean by Luna?" ask me confused.

"Zea and Zidan were orphans, and both of their parents died when they were children. Keep them taken care of by Pakde and his Bude."

I was silent because I was still in shock.

"So now you know why Zidan is? He just wants the best for his sister, Za. If I were Zidan I would be too. After all, dating is forbidden in our religion. You want me? I was married before Mas Irwan did not date first, Za. We didn't know him at first, did we?"

I kept quiet for a while and nodded in confirming. "But that's Luna, not me."

"Yes, no, but married without a date is not just a big brother right?"

I kept quiet while thinking seriously. True as well, but still the feeling of hesitation is still there.

While being cool with my own thoughts, suddenly my phone rang. Number no longer known? Jesus, Brother Isa?

I grinned and answered the call.

"Geez, brother, what else do you want?"

"Huh, Brother Eza, is it me?"

My body immediately stiffened. These sounds?