
Endra's omnya presence there makes Gista dead fleas. Especially when the man looked at him, Gista so remember that Endra and his son om Endra, Yura, have been betrothed.
"Don't you want to marry Gasen? Sure?" ask the middle-aged man.
Gista couldn't answer that, either.
Not actually sure. But now Gista remembers that at home there was Ashar and his aunt Gasen did not like Gista, also Yura was Endra's unofficial fiance in front of all the villagers.
How could Gista say 'yes'?
"Tea."
Gista jerks. "Yes?"
"Teteh said kangen was with me, right?"
Even revealed! Masa Gista has to say yes?!
"E-why?!" asked Gista loudly, for being too embarrassed.
Indeed, Endra's habit of bringing up embarrassing things! He will continue to say it to read Gista. That's his bad habit, seriously!
"When at home there is it, but Teteh here my nyari. That means you'd prefer me, right?"
Gista stunned. As if he could only think now, Gista immediately came to a realization.
Why did he have to run to this place when clearly Ashar was at home? Even if Endra is good, isn't it strange that he even left Ashar?
But ....
"Yes." Yeah." Gista did not feel like he would regret that answer. "Yes." Yeah." So he repeated it.
Endra smile. "You picked me, which means there's a reason to reject that person as well, right? There's a reason why I'm more picky, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"You have to be afraid, you don't have to be afraid. Want as hard as anyone to fight for Teteh, want as good as he is the same Teteh, want whatever he is the same Teteh ...."
Endra grabbed his hand, tightly holding Gista's skinny hand.
".... Who mutusin the same who Teteh tomorrow is Teteh himself. It wants a trick."
".... Aye." Yeah." Gista suddenly smiled. Feeling her burden a little light just because of that remark. "I want you."
"Yes, ending the marriage fix." Endra gave a wide grin to his omnya.
Mr. Hanung breathed a tired breath. Actually the man was also hoping that Endra and Yura could be together. Because Endra is arguably the best young man in the village.
But if Endra wants something else, Mr. Hanung won't force it.
Endra's right. The one who will be running is him. If he had no taste in his wife, how could he possibly be prosperous?
If he wants Gista and Gista also wants Endra, time has to stop?
"You are if you want. Om agree. The thing is, Nak Gista's family agrees?"
Gista's hand held Endra for a moment. Again made aware of the situation now does not allow him to think anything, especially until marriage.
He's not meeting his family, for God's sake. Go home or whatever, Gista doesn't want to.
"Why, Tea?"
Gista lowered his head until Endra had to bend down in order to hear him whisper.
"I don't want to see Dad."
For whatever reason now, Gista doesn't want to meet her parents. It was not because Gista felt they would not understand or that he would be even more tormented.
Endra is enough. Gista no longer needed anyone to understand.
However, Gista did not want to meet them in this sick condition. He was afraid that if Dad got really angry with him, then said things that would make Gista even more afraid of Dad.
"Love baby."
Gista. His eyes were round at Endra's call.
"Later to tell me the same story about the Teteh family, okay?"
As if hypnotized, Gista nodded.
Endra's hand immediately patted his head. "The teetep should heal first, well. Now it's just opening the doang. Not that next month we're getting married."
Gista even gripped more tightly to Endra's hand, spontaneous. Deep in his heart, Gista wished for it as soon as possible. Soon he wants to have Endra.
But he didn't want to go home to see Dad.
How'this?
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