The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 27

"Do you like my sister?" Suddenly the question was again thrown from Andre's mouth. 

"Well?!" Meanwhile, Ryan who was asked even furrowed his eyebrows. He felt their conversation was not connected, and was confused by the attitude of Andre who met him every time he always discussed it. 

"Do you like my sister?" reset Andre. 

"I heard it, Dre. Just that I'm confused why you've been talking about the same thing for a few days" Ryan said. 

"You just have to answer it, yes or no." 

"How can I like another girl when I've chosen someone to be my life partner. I hurt a woman enough" Ryan replied, though ambiguous. He himself did not know what he felt about Friska, but a promise had already been made and it was impossible to remember. Ryan didn't want to let his loved ones back down. 

"So you don't like Friska, do you?" ask Andre again, making sure. 

Ryan nodded slowly. 

"Again I ask, do you like Friska or not?" 

Ryan nodded back. "As I said before, I just think of him as a sister. If there is a sense of like, it is not like but dear brother to sister," said Ryan at length. 

"All right, I hold your word. I've asked you three times and your last answer is no. Try to be consistent in your words. Because I won't give you a second chance" Andre said. 

Andre is not a fool. As a love fighter, he also understood from the gaze and attention Ryan gave to his sister. After last night unceasingly thinking about them, Andre decided to ask once more to his ex-husband before taking action to Friska. Given so great Friska's services when convincing the mother to accept Irma. If Ryan wants to be honest and say that he likes Friska, Andre will try to fight for their love, even though he has to back up against his parents. 

However, hearing Ryan's answer that remained in his stance, making Andre also convinced to stop his sister's act of madness against the man before him. 

"What do you mean?" ryan asked, increasingly confused. 

"none. Just remember whenever Friska is your sister and forever she will be your sister" Andre said, then stood up. "Me and Dimas are going to have breakfast together, so you better come along. Come on!" Andre then diverted the conversation, invited Ryan in and had breakfast together at his house which was answered nodding Ryan.

Everyone had breakfast together, except Friska. The girl was still embarrassed to remember the embarrassing incident on the terrace and chose to eat alone in the room.  

***

With the medicine box in hand, Andre walked towards Friska's room. After knocking on the door a few times, the girl inside the room told him to come in. 

"Sister bring your medicine for pain relief," Andre said as soon as he entered Friska's room. 

He gave one tablet of the drug along with a glass of water to drink by Friska. 

"Yes, geez. My brother's very attentive." With a thin grin, Friska took the medicine and immediately swallowed it along with a glass of water. 

"Well, be attentive, although you often make your brother upset, but my love for you is above all else," rest Andre while ruffling the jet black hair of the girl who was already wearing pajamas— ready to sleep. "Your wounds, how?" ask Andre again. 

"Udah is okay. It was cleaned up with Irma." 

Andre muttered as soon as he heard Friska's reply. Then, dropped his body on the bed of the younger brother while sighing heavily. The man stared at the sky blue painted ceiling with a glare that looked out of nowhere. Confused about where to start, how to stop the feeling of the girl beside him. 

"Sister why? Is there a problem with Irma?" friska asked confused, seeing Andre who was sleeping in her room. 

Andre just shook his head. 

"Why are you sleeping in my room?" friska protests again. 

"So once said this is your room. This is my home, so everything in this house is mine. Including this room as well," argued Andre and immediately got a whip from the sister. "Sleep!" Andre patted the pillow beside him, asking Friska to sleep. 

Without waiting for any more orders, Friska immediately slept next to her brother. The two slept side by side while staring at the ceiling of the room with both of their hands folded under each other's heads. 

"For a long time, huh, we never relaxed together like this?" Andre Gumam. 

Andre glanced at Friska who was still looking at him, then switched back to looking at the ceiling. Instead of answering, the man played carbon dioxide in his mouth until his cheeks bubbled, then took it out violently. That was all he did until some time and managed to upset Friska. 

"Mainin' that breath. If no one wants to talk, you should sleep in your room aja gih, I mo sleep," Friska said. 

"End it all right now" said Andre suddenly and managed to make both eyebrows Friska fused. 

"meaning?" Friska did not understand Andre's words. 

"Stop before everything will be added runyam. You haven't gone too far." 

"What's not talking about? What have I done?" 

Andre woke up and sat down on the bed while staring intensely at his sister who was still like confusion. Although in the depths of his heart, Friska had already guessed where their conversation was headed. 

"Fris, I know everything without you having to tell me. Brother knows the guy you like that makes you prance early in the morning. You like Ryan, right?" search Andre. 

The deg! 

Friska's guess is right. The man knew everything, but he had not spoken anything. "So my sister already knows," he said with his head lowered. 

"Yes, I know. So forget that feeling. That's not true, Fris!" 

"Why should I forget it? What's wrong with liking Ryan's sister?" Friska does not accept the words of Andre who plays boss him. 

"That's a big mistake, Fris. Ryan is going to marry the Goddess. Would you like to be labeled as an actor?" 

"It's new, isn't it? Not married. While no kabul ijab has yet reverberated, he is still free. It's still worth fighting for." 

"But why fight for someone who doesn't love you? She will marry the Goddess and of course she also loves the Goddess." 

"Don't love me, but don't love me yet. As time goes by I'm sure he'll love me." 

"Fris!" shouted Andre. He who heard Friska continued to interrupt her speech, provoked her emotions, and yelled at her sister. 

Tears instantly dripped from Friska's two eyes. He who had never been snapped so hard by Andre, immediately gasped. 

"What?!" Friska who was already hurt by snapping Andre, even challenging Andre. "Why is my sister always like this? I always mess with everyone I like. It used to be with Dimas, now it's with Ryan. Actually, big brother, honey isn't the same as me?" 

"Because of your wrong feelings. I didn't forbid you from approaching Dimas before Dimas himself rejected you. But for this one please listen to brother, stop everything. Ryan already belongs to someone else" Andre said at length. "If you need, you'll find you and introduce you to a man who's more worthy of you." 

"But I want Ryan's sister. I love him and I just want him. Point." 

"Friska you should think before you speak. Don't you think if you hook up with Ryan a lot of hearts are gonna hurt. And, you should also think about how you would react and feel good if you knew you wanted to be in a relationship with Ryan? " 

Hearing the brother who related him with his parents, Friska made a cynical smile and even brought back the problems that had been rolling in his family by the stubbornness of Andre's head. "What does he care about your reaction? Did you also think about your feelings when you forced to marry Kak Irma?"

"Fris!!! KAU—" baritone Andre's voice echoed more and more in Friska's room. 

"That's enough! I love Brother Ryan and I will fight for him like a brother fighting for your wife, with or with the blessing of a sister. I've grown up. I have the right to decide my own way of life."

This is what Andre fears. He could not control his emotions with Friska's stubbornness. "Fris—" 

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. Please out!" Friska pointed towards the door, expelling her own brother. 

"Think well of what you say."