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30. Three Charming Brothers

The inner voice wants to act like two different polar magnets. Approaching each other does not want to stay away but what the power of the heart's desire can not always be fulfilled.

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Bian looked at me with clear eyes that revealed a disappointed face. Makes me more guilty. My cute pretentious looks did not work like the trick was only effective practiced by Cahya.

"I'm sorry, Bian, I think someone else called me." I'm not saying there's an Adicolor. Bian does not know Adiwarna unless last year he followed my viral video maybe he will know because the national gossip account had reported continuously until there were other events. The video also drowned.

Bian does not reflect the man who likes to mantengin national class gossip account. If the local class is quite the mouth of the neighbors, but this is usually only a whisper for the sake of whispers. A little bold in the form of innuendo.

"Who really pissed you off so much that it snapped?"

"It's not something important to talk about. Maybe I'll just be more sensitive"

Bian just kept quiet then I directed him to sit on the wall with a mural of my facial character. It was Andi who had the idea he said let my Miepa stall have a characteristic.

"Wait a minute I'll make you a special chicken noodle." I saw Bian's expression seemed unsure only he chose silence. It looks like he's still in shock to hear me yell at him.

I feel guilty for Bian. First I broke the door of his favorite antique car, second because Mama asked yesterday to drive Doni home and third today I snapped.

The second and third mistake I dared to apologize but the first mistake I did not do because it would make Bian pry where I knew the information from. I don't want him to know I've met Danar.

Bian never told me his car door was broken because of me. Of course he would be surprised if I knew about this and definitely urged who told me.

Remembering this, I remembered Danar about the warning he had given about Bian's matchmaking. Who is the woman to be betrothed to Bian? what is he like. The world has entered 2021 there are still those who undergo arranged marriages apparently.

Relationship with Bian has the potential to cause conflict. My heart is not ready yet, the wound of Cahya's betrayal and Adi is still not closing perfectly. I'm afraid when there's a little sharp friction it'll hurt back.

Seeing the conditions and potential, I chose to follow Danar's advice. Stay away from Bian before the newly recovered wounds are revealed. Before the vibrations that begin to feel become a sense of despair.

Jika itu terjadi aku takut tak punya tenaga lagi untuk melangkah pergi mengobati sakit yang tak terlihat dari luar.

Aku tersenyum puas melihat semangkok mie ayam yang ku tata dengan cantik. Segelas kopi pun sudah ku siapkan untuk Bian.

Biarlah sajian yang ku buat dari hati ini sebagai permintaan maaf tulus untuk dirinya. Perlahan aku akan menghindar lalu menjauh dari sosok ini. Suatu langkah yang tak mudah karena aku melangkah menjauhi dirinya tetapi dia menjaga agar jarak kami semakin dekat.

"Pesanan mu sudah siap, Bian." Aku meletakkan mie ayam dan kopi di hadapan pria rupawan berwajah dingin ini. Aku baru saja mau berbalik ketika Bian memegang tangan ku. Aku kaget dengan reaksi berani Bian.

"Maaf." Bian melepaskan tangannya. Aku tersenyum kaku, mataku melirik ke arah Adi yang rupanya sedari tadi belum beranjak dari tempat duduknya.

"Aku permisi dulu ya Bian harus melihat pegawai di dapur."

"Kamu bisa tetap disini, Nggrek? Jika terjadi sesuatu pada saat aku menyantap mie dan kopi ini. Aku mudah mencari pertanggungjawabannya." Mata itu meminta penuh harap, Aku meringis lalu duduk dihadapan Bian.

"Ayo cobain aku kan yang punya Miepa. Rasa setiap sajiannya merupakan pilihan ku dan kami sudah melewati test selera pasar." Aku berkata penuh keyakinan. Bian mulai memakan mie racikan ku, matanya memandang wajah ku. Aku menunduk dari dulu aku tidak percaya diri ketika orang menatap wajahku.

"Ternyata enak." Bian berkata tulus.

"Sudah ku katakan tadi pasti enak." Hidung ku kembang kempis senang ketika mendengar pujian Bian.

"Bukan kamu yang masak tapi Bang Ipul, kamu cuma menuangkan ke mangkok. Dari dulu juga sudah enak."

"But my concoction is a little different." I'm afraid I don't want to lose.

"Grandfather, I still want to know Who do you think called you just now until you can snap?". That look scoured my face looking for the truth she might be able to find.

"Nobody but I don't want to talk about it." I glanced over from Bian's shoulder, a sweet man with lips forming a smile as if he was someone innocent.

I then throw my face the other way not wanting Bian to know I was watching the person sitting behind him.

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I screamed with excitement as my weight dropped. Without an extreme diet is not helped slimming drugs but my scales go down.

The key that I hold.Setting the diet, reducing portions and discipline with meal hours makes achieving ideal body weight most likely achieved.

Solid activity in Miepa, booths and boutiques also contributed to this decline. It's just that because it is not accompanied by exercise I sometimes feel weak or often sleepy.

"Dewo, tomorrow is a holiday. Morning sport." yuk." I slammed myself next to Dewo.

"Tumben usually have to be forced and pounded on the new door to be invited to morning sports."

"Ah you, brother wants a sports routine even insinuated."

"There are no root rattan. No sister Natasha, sister herself so. It must be because yoga males have no friends so be tight to take me."

"For brother.for geez. Kanda brother"

"That's my sister's most handsome, prettiest"

"The turn wants to say the most handsome brother, the most handsome"

"Lha is sister only one by two or three not necessarily." I chuckled with satisfaction in replying to Dewo's past statement. He also saw that the excited me managed to reply to him.

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I inhaled the air early in the morning and then exhaled slowly. Feeling comfortable in the chest, after doing streaching we began to circle the square through the Sudirman road.

On the road rolling I stopped being tempted by the smell of chicken gruel. Dewo thinks the same. We covered the chicken porridge stall.

"Gini if the same sport Orchids must eat."

"You also do not refuse. We've run long enough to need energy"

Some people glanced at us, a view that we usually receive since social media me and Dewo get a lot of followers.

I was just about to eat when I saw Bian approaching. With that porridge already passed through the esophagus.

"You tell Bian, are we here?"

"Yoi, he sent me a message asking where else"

The more I dodge, the more he meets me

Bian wearing training, t-shirts, kets make him look younger than usual Whether how old Bian is, is he really the same age as me?.

"Doyan chicken porridge are you two?" Bian sat in front of us, not long after his order for a bowl of soto came.

Bian and Dewo talk a lot of things turns out even though they just know each other they are suitable for each other. As I remember when I first met when I was sick, even Dewo had not talked. Then mabar in the house of Rian next when in Bukit Asri and when I stay at home grandmother.

"What's my brother eating daydreaming anyway?" Dewo's voice surprised me.

"Enjoying exactly, eating can't talk"

This morning did not allow me to calm down. A tall man with a black hoodie and white pants came over. I don't know how many black hoodies he's got. All were almost similar except for the motif on the front which signified that she changed her hoodie.

"You're here apparently." Danar patted Bian's shirt and looked at me sharply but it wasn't him that interested me. The beautiful woman who stood beside Danar and had a look almost similar to her.

"Why are you here?" Bian's expression seemed to object. Making Danar look at him annoyed.

"You eat the same as you"

"Bian didn't introduce your friend to brother?". The beautiful woman said softly, she took a position next to Bian who was sitting opposite me.

"This is Orchid and his sister, Dewo." Bian looks indifferent.

"I'm Diandra, Danar's twin." Diandra smiled at us. Judes has a twin.

Three of his brothers had beautiful faces. They reflect something different from each other. If Bian looks cold, Danar ketus then Diandra is the counterweight. He's warm and friendly.

I insecurely felt near them. My confidence evaporated while standing beside Diandra. She is tall, beautiful, slender and has two children.

Quickly I say goodbye to the three after eating. I don't want to later have to find a hiding shell because I don't believe myself to be near three brothers with attractive beauty and good looks.

"Eh wait." Bian's following us.

"Aren't you with us coming home?" Danar's dislike of face makes me uncomfortable.

"No" Bian answered briefly.

"Why with us, Bian. Not good with your sister." I drive away the smooth.

"We?? I'm with Dewo. Yeah, bro." Bian shrugged Dewo's shoulder.

"Yin".

Oh, morning is not soothing. Far from hope. I grumbled annoyedly trying to walk faster so as not to miss the two-tall wide steps.

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