The Last Love's
Love Different Sense

Because both of them had agreed, finally they as parents obey their request, be it Alan or Kevin who was married first, they both expect a grandson.

“Yes already, later tonight we'll be there. You know his house, ‘kan?” ask Mr. Galih to Kevin.

“Know, Sir.”

“You're the same Jihan follow Anggita?” ask Mrs Ratih to make sure.

By force, Anggita also obeyed Kevin's request. He hopes that the hand he felt a few days ago is not the hand of Galang— his former lover.

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Evening has arrived. Now Kevin and his family are ready to go to Ana's residence. Along the way Anggita tightly closed his lips, his fingers intertwined, afraid that the very thing he avoided was really in front of his eyes.

“Kak why?” tanya Jihan felt her brother's attitude was different from the night he left her at Ratih's house.

“Hm? No papa, Kok,” Anggita replied with a stiff smile.

The closer they travel, the faster the Anggita's heart rate will be.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” says Ana from the inside.

Hearing the voice of the guest has come, Ana immediately opens the door and shakes the hands of Kevin's parents, until their eyes meet each other.

The girl looks so pretty, despite being so nervous, Ana is trying to be as normal as possible.

“Let's go to Om, Auntie,” he said please, and stay away from the doorway.

Anggita's eyes continue to be fixed forward, until his gaze meets a man who he hopes is only a hallucination.

“Big brother,” Jihan looked at Galang with a sense of hilarity and happiness.

Unknowingly his hand grip on Anggita tightens.

“Euum, I'm in the car for a while. There are items Jihan left behind he said,” Anggita told Alan who stood beside Jihan.

“Ya already, don't be long yes,” replied Alan.

“Sister, that's a handsome brother,” said Jihan with teary eyes.

For years the girl remembered the figure of Galang who was so warm and kind to her. Although Alan was good, all of that could not replace Galang in Jihan's heart. That man who had brought many colors in his life he and his brother.

“Maybe they're just alike, honey. You are diem yes. Even if it was him, he must have forgotten about us. It's been a long time,” Anggita said hoping Jihan won't say anything.

“Why we never met the person yes,” Anggita message before returning to invite his sister inside.

“Why, Brother? Kan brother who taught Jihan not to be arrogant the same people who are already good with us,” Throw Jihan release the hand of Anggita.

“All has passed Jihan. We will be diem. If you're home, brother obviously is all the same you,” Anggita promised his sister.

Finally Jihan complied, and they went back in.

Both families are talking about Kevin and Ana's marriage. Starting from where to do the wedding, where they live, to where the woman will give birth.

“I do not want them to stay in the crowd in the near future,” said Galang firmly.

“Are you really ready to take care of my sister?” he looked at Kevin.

“I'm ready, Brother,” Kevin replied with both corners of lips raised.

“If that's what Nak Galang wants, we will find a home for those who are far from the crowd,” said Pak Galih following Kevin's wishes.

“After marriage, let Kevin stay here with me. I'm not going to take my brother off the hook, before making sure Kevin will take good care of him. You agree?” he looked back at Kevin.

“Good. So, for the wedding will be done out of town. I will prepare everything,” said Galang did not want to burden the male side. His fortune will not run out just to finance his sister's wedding.

Kevin turned to look at Anggita. She asked for her consent, because a few days ago she handed over the money for her wedding to Kevin.

“Sorry, Mr. Galang. Kevin is not a poor family who can't afford his own marriage. We've already prepared the money for their wedding reception. So you do not need to spend your own money, because this is the marriage of the two of them,” Anggita said after just silent listening.

“Pak?” rejoice Galang did not expect if Anggita would call him with that designation.

“Is something wrong? Aren't you the guardian of Ana?” ask Anggita.

“Yes. Because both of our parents are gone, and only I take care of my sister,” Galang replied with a very sharp gaze.

Anggita's lips closed again, after that he had been wondering where the existence of the two Galang parents had separated them.

“Alright, therefore a request from your side, for the wedding reception I will raise my hand,” break up Galang.

Anggita breathed a sigh of relief.

After the family meeting, Ana drove them to the porch of the house.

“Can I talk to you for a moment?” say Anggita choose to come out last.

“Bby. What's up, Brother?”

“May I know where the graves of both your parents are?” ask Anggita.

It sounds strange indeed, but he wants to meet the graves of his ex-girlfriend's parents.

Ana also tells the location of the graves of her parents outside the city. The city that holds many memories with Galang first.

“If you have time, visit their graves, and tell them everything,” Anggita message with a friendly smile.

“Jaga prospective baby you guys are fine yes,” he said again.

“You don't have to worry. Before you say that, I've taken good care of him.”

Hearing the reply from sister Ana, Anggita just nodded without looking back.

It was like someone was stuck in his throat until he was so hard to talk back to his first love.

After returning home, Jihan immediately asked for an answer from Anggita.

“Why doesn't your handsome brother beat us up, sister? He actually forgot us?” jihan asked continuously demanding answers from his sister.

All the defenses he had built up over the years collapsed just like that.

“Jihan Darling. We haven't seen each other in a long time. So, maybe he really forgot us,” Anggita replied trying to cheer his sister's heart.

“Kalo so we make him want and know us again, Kak,” his advice.

Angita shook his head slowly. “For what? It's all gone. Now there's Alan's brother, there's Ratih's mom, Galih sir. They are also good with us,” said Anggita continued to wipe the wet face of Jihan.

Her sister was crying because the man who used to be very close to her, had now turned into a stranger.

“Neither need to remember. Suppose we never knew him,” persuaded Anggita to bring Jihan into his arms.

“Hiks .. pa-dahal Jihan kangen big sister,” honest Jihan in her brother's arms.

“Kan Jihan has a sister. There is brother Alan is also good with us,” Anggita replied trying to stay strong.

“Different, Brother.”

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