TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 4. INDI.
Indi rushed into the car, his face made Farah immediately panicked.
"What's up, In?" ask Fatan.
"Pass the wayin' his car, Mas." Indi moved restlessly and continued to cover his face to be invisible from outside the car glass.
Though the car was dark glass and could not be seen from the outside, but when Farah circulated his gaze it looked by him a man with a look of urkan glued his face to the car glass.
"Who is that, Papa?" fatur whispered near Fatan's ear, it was clear that the handsome boy was now feeling scared.
"Nobody, you calm down. We go home now" Fatan said, calming his panicked-looking children.
The strange man continued to stick his face to the car glass, because what he was looking for was not visible in his eyes.
"The hunt, Mas," cried Indi began to panic, as the man began to scan the mirror right next to Indi.
Fatan did not ask much, and preferred to do his car a bit tight away from the strange men who seemed to start issuing his oath of absorption while pointing at their car.
"You know that guy, In?" cecar Fatan after they've driven far enough.
Indi who still looked shocked only nodded at a glance, a look of uneasy and fear was clearly recorded on his face.
"You have a problem with him?"
Indi glanced at Fatan at a glance, a doubt in his eyes as he was about to answer Fatan's question.
Fatan let out a long sigh, not wanting to force his still-shocked sister-in-law to tell him about her problem.
"If you are not comfortable with the same story, try the same story later. The man seems dangerous, and we all don't want you to go to any lengths" Fatan murmured calmly.
Indi nodded in silence, but Fatan's attention to him seemed to keep ringing in his ears. And settled in his heart.
Moments before reaching the house, Fatan thrust something at Indi. The light alone makes Indi even more floating like a kite.
"Take this, so that you are calmer. The word brown people can make women feel happy," said Fatan while handing over a chocolate bar with a wrapper with a picture of cashews.
Indi's eyes sparkled happily, slowly he received a chocolate gift from Fatan who had not been bought since when it was bought.
But all that was just for a moment, the words Fatan next in fact made Indi actually feel like drowned in deep ocean.
"Mas has often proven the quotes to Mbak Dara, and the result he always returned to smile every Mas kasih brown after grumbling or angry. So Mas always stocked the chocolate in the car and at home, making anticipation," Fatan's frown with stunning-looking eyes twinkle, exuding great love when talking about Dara, his wife.
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Night approaching.
Indi slept in the guest room alone, because Miss Maryam chose to sleep with the twins in their room.
After cleaning her body, Indi sat pensively in front of the makeup mirror that reflected her beautiful face.
"I was why the hell? Kok every decketan the same Mas Fatan even became a paperan. Conscious dong, Indi! He's your Mas-in-law! Your mother's husband has always loved you! Do you have the heart to destroy their households just because of the baper?" oceh Indi in front of the mirror while pointing at the reflection of her own face.
"Si Hans too, why use appeared at the wrong time rich had tried. If Mas Fatan finds out about my debt to his mother, what is it? Want to put where my face is?" gerutu Indi while moving towards the bed.
Indi lay on his back, staring at the ceiling of his room which seemed to be filled with lizards.
"If I could go against the laws of nature like you, lizard. I must be very happy to be Mas Fatan's second wife." The body begins to hallucinate.
A moment later he regained his senses and immediately sat down while patting both of his cheeks until they turned red.
"Astaghfirullah, astaghfirullahaladzim. Oh, my God, what did I just say? No. .. no. No. No! Can't do. Hush there bad thoughts, do not poison my holy brain," said Indi like a madman.
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"In, you're still sane, right?" dara's voice rang out from inside the room.
Indi throbbed while inching towards the door.
"Do you think I'm crazy?" indi groused after the door opened perfectly, revealing a beautiful face Dara who had no polished make up at all.
"Kata Mas Fatan was you were chasing crazy people, so this is Mbak here want to mastiin only. Fear of contagion," kekeh Dara while walking into the room that is intended for Indi during his stay there.
Indi's shoulder sagged, as if he had no spirit Indi to lay down his body in the position of face down on the mattress.
"You want to kill yourself like that? It won't work. Try to imitate that viral again, create content. Later if you can make Mbak," ledek Dara who really likes to tease his sister.
Indi raised her reddened face from being out of breath.
"Ah Ma'am, even giving strange advice anyway,"
Dara laughed again because it managed to upset her sister.
"Udah ah, Ma'am. This is Ma'am malem-malem here what do you want? Not service?" reply Indi back teasing Dara.
Dara's face flushed but quickly covered it.
"Oh, what a child. You can't say that before you're legal as someone's wife," Dara's advice is exactly like Miss Maryam when giving advice to Indi.
But the nature of Indi as the youngest child who is sometimes spoiled, makes more advice that just passes than is really stuck in his mind.
'but I dream of being your husband's wife, Ma'am. How's dong?' batin Indi back to hammer.
"Heh, even daydreaming again to be told," exclaimed Dara while patting Indi's shoulder, making him growl in shock.
"Astaghfirullah, Ma'am. Habit, if the heart of Indi moved where?" indi grumbled while pressing his chest that felt rumbling.
Dara chuckles.
"What daydream? That crazy guy Mas Fatan said you were in the car this afternoon?" tanya Dara began to try to extract information from her sister.
"M ... that, that ... how is it? Hmmmm, Indi is confused, Ma'am," complained Indi hesitated.
Dara frowned, feeling that something was wrong was hiding her youngest sister.
"Already, same story. You're my sister, In. Do not hesitate if you want any story to Mbak, insyaallah if Mbak can definitely help you," said Dara assured Indi who seemed hesitant.
Indi gulped his hard-earned saliva, his eyes wildly staring at every corner of the room. Trying to find the right words to tell a story without cornering yourself in front of Dara.
"Is he your girlfriend?" guess Dara's origin, because seeing Indi never answered his question.
Indi stared at Dara and shook his head quickly.
"Bu .. no, Ma'am. Indi has no boyfriend." Indi also shook his hands left and right, compact with his panicked-looking head.
"Then?" sela Dara was impatient.
Indi sighed heavily.
"Indi has a debt with his mother the man, and it turns out that Indi only knew some time ago if his mother he was a loan shark," said Indi began to sob.
"Astaghfirullah!" dara was surprised.