
Inara came out of the bathroom with the clothes Aksa had just bought for her. Although a little loose but quite comfortable in Inara's body.
Just after the courier arrived to deliver the order, Aksa directly knocked on the bathroom door and gave the clothes to Inara. Inara took it from behind the door that opened a little.
"Here, don't be sad anymore! Now there is Brother with you" Aksa said as she passed Inara. Aksa ruffled Inara's wet hair and pinched her gaunt cheek.
"At the dinner table there is food, please prepare! Big sister took a bath first," After saying that, Aksa went into the bathroom to clean herself up.
Inara sat in front of the dressing table while combing her wet hair. His eyes glazed over Nayla's words earlier, he didn't expect her to say that to him.
Sick, of course. But what Inara could do, she realized she had made a mistake. Which parent wouldn't be upset to see his daughter sleeping with a man who wasn't her husband.
Inara has no reason to defend herself, which is why she chose to run away from home. Inara did not expect Aksa would catch up with her and go with her.
Now Inara is in a dilemma with her own feelings. Whether the one he loved was actually Akbar or Aksa who, though fierce but always able to make him smile. After all they are the same people.
After her neat appearance, Inara left the room and walked towards the kitchen. He took out a plate and copied the food that was already on the table.
Not long after, Aksa came out of the room and walked over to Inara. Before sitting down, he hugged Inara from behind and kissed the girl's head.
"Once, take me off! I'm still angry, "tight Inara while pushing Aksa's head.
"Hehe... Just get angry, Brother doesn't care." Aksa gave a smile and sat down beside Inara.
For a moment the atmosphere became silent because both of them just remained silent while eating the food on each plate. At the same time, suddenly the phone in Aksa's pocket rang. Aksa reached into her pants pocket and smiled as she looked at her iPhone screen.
"Who?" Inara knitted her eyebrows.
"Papa.." replied Aksa, then shifted the green button.
"Yes Pa, what's wrong?" aksa said shortly after their call connected.
"Aksa, where are you, son? Is Inara with you?" ask Arhan who is now in the office. He was worried about Inara.
"Aksa in Pa's apartment, Inara is safe with Aksa. Papa don't worry! Aksa permission to the office first yes Pa, Aksa wants to accompany Inara. This girl seems to be still down after getting a slap from Mother, Aksa is afraid she is desperate to kill herself. Aksa doesn't want to be haunted by him. If it is haunted by the person directly Aksa does not refuse, hehe.." seloroh Aksa. He chuckles by himself. While Inara who heard that instantly clenched her hands with flaming red eyes.
"Bad kid, don't fuck around! Remember, now that Inara is still your sister, don't do something that can't be done yet!" arhan's asserted from the other end.
"Yes Pa, Aksa knows that. But Aksa didn't promise me, Pa, what about khilaf? Ahhaha..." Aksa laughed again, it made Inara even more angry.
"There's no excuse! If you still want to see Papa side with you, listen to Papa's words carefully. Dad is now meeting his future besi. He wants to continue this matchmaking." explained Arhan.
"Seriously dad?" Aksa frowned.
"Yes, this morning Mother gave you a choice. Mommy wants to move out of the house, but Papa forbids it. So your father is thinking of getting Inara married as soon as possible." said Arhan.
"No Pa, Aksa disagrees. Inara cannot marry another man, this girl belongs to Aksa. Only Aksa has the right to marry her." Aksa insisted in anger. His eyes lit up, his jaws tightened with fists clenched tightly.
"Yes, that's your business. Now Papa's looking for a way to stop Dad. Take good care of Inara, Papa will call again."
Arhan turned off the phone connection, he rubbed his face while breathing as much air as possible.
"Calm down, Ra, don't be so angry!" Aksa got up from her seat and crouched down at Inara's feet, then clasped Inara's hands tightly.
"Dad wants to continue that match. You will be married soon" said Aksa. He put Inara's hand on her cheek.
"No, I don't want to." lirih Inara.
"Yes, I know you don't want to. Now give a reason to Brother! Why don't you want to?" ask Aksa gently. So soft Inara's eyes until the mirror made.
"Because..." Inara doesn't know what to answer. He then brushed off Aksa's hand and got up from his seat.
"Wait for Ra, don't go! We need to resolve this misunderstanding as soon as possible." Aksa grabbed Inara's waist and pulled her closer. So close the breath of the two hit each other on each other's faces.
"Sister, get me out!" lirih Inara with red blushing cheeks. Scared, nervous, annoyed, that was how he felt right now.
"Yes, I'll let go. But tell me first that you love Big Brother, tell me that Big Brother's love doesn't clap one hand!" aksa is full of emphasis. The beads of the eyes of the two were pecking at each other, even their lips were almost interlocked.
"A-i-"
"I what? Just say!" cut Aksa.
"I-I don't love Brother Aksa" Inara said, throwing her eyes off in the other direction.
"Deg!"
Instantly Aksa's hand instantly slipped from Inara's waist. His heart seemed to stop to beat, pain, pain like slashed sharp pain. Aksa took a few steps back with her eyes already reddened.
"Alright, Brother understands." Aksa turned around and walked away leaving Inara still standing where she stood.
Aksa went inside the room and sat on the balcony. The scorching weather did not dampen his guts leaving his body in the sun.
Maybe it's time Aksa realized her position. Love seems wrong, Aksa must sincerely release her feelings. Forcing was not any benefit at all.
"Sir Aksa.." lirih Inara who suddenly appeared before Aksa.
"Hm... Sit down!" Aksa let out a heavy sigh, she tried to look calm before Inara.
"Sister, I-I"
"It's okay, don't feel guilty like that to me. I'm a man, being rejected doesn't matter to me at all. There are a lot of other women out there. You should also be happy with the man you've been betrothed to." Aksa ruffled Inara's hair and pinched her nose, then sauntered leisurely leaving the room.
Aksa laid herself on the sofa, she closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands.
While Inara herself chose to lie in the room. She hugged the pillow bolting while crying. He does not want to be betrothed, nor can he accept Aksa's love. He was afraid of the anger of his parents.
In his helplessness, he suddenly missed Akbar's figure. Although he already knew that Akbar was Aksa, but he wanted to be embraced by the man, he missed Akbar being by his side.
Seriate...