TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 1. Prologues
In her name, a beautiful and meek woman who became the dream of many men and mothers-in-law out there.
But sadly, Dara is married. Having a husband named Fatan who is also the type of husband and dream daughter-in-law. Working and well-established, who does not want to be a priest? Plus his burly physique and handsome face made even the younger sister of Dara slowly start to store taste in her brother-in-law.
"Mas, what else?" greet Dara while sitting next to her husband who looks busy struggling with a laptop.
Fatan turned his head and smiled gently, revealing both dimples of his cheeks.
"Regular, Honey. Make a living, for you" replied Fatan lovingly.
Dara blushed in embarrassment, but it was not the first time Fatan had been romantic with her.
"Mama, Auntie Indian phone!" shouts Fatur, son of Dara and Fatan.
They have a pair of twins, Fatur and Farah named after him. Now he is five years old, and attended PAUD not far from their home.
"Yes, Mama there," said Dara, saying goodbye to Fatan and rushing to his children's playroom.
The spacious house with complete facilities provided by her husband, makes Dara really grateful to be married by Fatan. The good man she knew since she was a high school teenager, who would have thought the school idol was now her husband.
"Mama pick up the phone first yes, honey," said Dara while passing slightly away from where her children were playing a puzzle.
Fatur and Farah just nodded because they were more busy with their games, they seemed to focus on putting together the puzzles.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Deck. Why?" dara said after answering Indi's sister's phone call.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ma'am. This is my mother to say, he said," Indi said on the phone.
There was a rustling sound as Indi handed the phone to their mother.
"Become?" said the mother named Miss Maryam softly.
"Yes, Mom? What was? You wanna play here?" dara said guessing.
"No, but I want to ask for help with you, Nduk," said Miss Maryam again, sounding hopeful.
Dara's heart beat suddenly when her mother beluk say anything.
"What do you ask for, Mom? Just talk about it. God willing if Dara can certainly help Dara," said Dara after controlling himself.
"This, Nduk. Your sister will soon be going to college, if I may let her stay with you. You see if you have to spend the mother even afraid of her why-why, because the daughter of the mother lives him. Yes, that's also if you can, Nduk," said Miss Maryam.
Dara breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know, he actually did not understand why suddenly his heart was beating so fast as in the field. Uh
"What do you think you're asking for help?" kekeh Dara melted the atmosphere.
"So how, Nduk? Can you?"
"It's clear, Mom. Indi was my sister, when I could tell she was living in a boarding house. While this house only has many rooms," said Dara relaxed.
The twins looked at his mother questioningly, but returned unconcerned and chose to be busy with the puzzle again.
Fatan went into the twins' room, and joined in playing with his children. While waiting for his wife to finish calling, because apparently he was quite curious about what they discussed for so long.
"So when do you want to go here? Mom's nganter, right? All of you play here, you don't miss the twins?" ask Dara again.
"God willing, tomorrow we will be there, nganter your sister all want to see the naughty grandchildren of the mother. Oh yes, don't forget to tell your husband first if he also agrees new tomorrow mother with Indi departing,"
Dara glanced at Fatan who was also glancing at him, then smiled slightly and returned to his mother's words.
Dara walked out of the room followed by Fatan who was already in acute custody behind him. Little Dara ran to tease her husband by entering the room and closing it while laughing.
"Ah Honey, why is it closed anyway? Mas was curious about this," whined Fatan in front of the door of his room which was closed from the inside by Dara.
Dara giggles behind the door.
"Will you come in?"
"Yes, Honey. Yes, yes," whined Fatan like a child. Fortunately, none of her children saw her father's absurd behavior.
"May, but there is a condition," said Dara as she opened the door to peek at Fatan's face.
"Condition? Want to go into your own room all the terms anyway, honey?" moody Fatan.
His handsome face shriveled with pursed lips, an expression he would only show in front of his beloved wife.
"That's it, now if you want to come in. Take the ice cream in the refrigerator first bring it here with the same spoon," said Dara while giggling.
"Huh, just say males take it yourself," muttered Fatan, but still stepped up to take his wife's request.
"It's the ice cream, ma'am," Fatan said in a housemaid-like fashion.
Dara chuckled, then immediately grabbed the big cup of ice cream following the spoon from Fatan's hand. And step onto the balcony to enjoy it.
"Mas, I want to ask permission" Dara said after Fatan sat in front of him.
"Izin for what? Where are you going, honey?"
"Ah, no. Not for me, that's Indi. He wants to stay here during college" Dara said, revealing the conversation with her mother earlier.
"So you're the same mom talking about that?" ask Fatan who is no longer curious.
Dara nodded as she bribed a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth.
"Are you sure you want Indi to stay here?" ask Fatan unsure.
Forehead frowning.
"Yes, why Mas? You're not comfortable, are you?" ask Dara worried.
Fatan shook his head with a smile, not wanting to let his wife down.
"No, I'm afraid you're uncomfortable. You're used to just being with the kids at home when you work, but I'm just afraid you'll get distracted if there's someone else" Farah said understandingly.
Dara smiled happily, all her husband's attention to her.
"No, this is my own sister. In fact it could be temen if for example Mas service out of town," said Dara assured.
"Well, if you want it so what can it be? You are Mas's priority, whatever you want Mas will support," Fatan finally said.
Dara's smile broadened, then rushed to hug Fatan lovingly.
Although in his heart there was a strange feeling that he had never felt before, but tried to get rid of it.
"Thank you so much for understanding, Mom. You're the best husband in the world, even a god might envy your perfection in my eyes" whispered Dara lovingly.
Without realizing it, the destruction will come knocking on the door of his household.