Wedding Salsa
Not that dating.

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"What else do you want?" arsya asked after finishing her ice cream.

"We'll just go home, brother. Later in the afternoon after Kenzo came home from work, we will go home." replied Salsa has not said that today he and Kenzo will stay at his parents' house.

"really? Wow so exciting!" Arsya smiled, because until now her heart was the deepest yet sincerely let go of her sister living in Kenzo's house. However, what is possible is that he no longer has the right to hold his sister to stay with them.

"Let's go home now," Salsa asked after a while.

"Aren't you going to add?" seductive handsome Arsya like the days where he and his sister often stop there just to eat their favorite ice cream.

"Later brother photoin, then sent to mama." Salsa poked her lips. Arsya laughed because what she said was right. Salsa uses two jumbo-sized bowls of ice cream. Arsya will report to their mother.

After paying for the ice, the two twin brothers walked out together. Arriving at the parking lot, Arsya opened her car door for her sister. However, just as he was about to catch up. Suddenly Arsya felt like urinating. Then Arsya was forced to leave her sister alone, because she wanted to go to the bathroom. But he locked the car door.

When my sister was in the bathroom. One car stopped not far from their car. Salsa recognizes the Lamborghini. It was her husband's car.

"Gue didn't look wrong, did he? Ken, Ken, why would he come here?" salsa asked herself. However, even so Salsa does not want to be bad because the car is similar to her husband's car of course a lot.

Not long after, the car door to the steering wheel opened wide, and Kenzo came out. Then the young man walked towards the side door and opened the door. Salsa's husband opened the car door for a girl the same age as her husband.

Degs...

"Ken, Ken!" salsa was stuck in her throat. "So he didn't go to college" felt someone watching Kenzo turn left and right. Then his eyes saw the exact same car as Arsya's sister-in-law.

"The salsa! There can't be Salsa inside, can there? This is Arsya's car, I know the license plate,"

Kenzo muttered looking at the parked car. In his heart again condemned why they had to stop there.

"Where if Salsa really is here, keep thinking badly of me. Aah but Salsa can't be here. At most Arsya doang, again the same boyfriend or friend."

While walking in Kenzo muttered again. However, his eyes continued to look around to see if his wife was right to be there. Don't know if Princes Erlangga was in the car, not in his ice cream parlor.

"Oh, so she's dating not just night, but day, too" Salsa said, watching Kenzo and the woman with him come inside. There was a strange taste that Salsa felt, but she did not know why it could be like that.

Kleeek!

"I'm sorry, old brother," Arsya said as soon as she entered the car. Not much to say he immediately put a belt on his sister's body. Then after that he ruffled his sister's hair while saying.

"His face don't pout dong. Sometimes we go for a walk on a motorcycle. But permission used to be the same for your husband." said Arsya who thought if his sister was pouting for a long time waiting for his arrival.

"So you told Kenzo that you came home with brother?" her tan again who already knew there was a boundary between her and her sister. Arsya has the same nature as his Opa Heri which brings calm but never misses when working on something.

Even though he was eighteen. But Arsya has a mature mind. Not careless, or careless like other young people.

"Hey... Why? Don't scare you, does anyone get sick?" Arsya, who is always on standby, knows something must have happened to her sister.

"Sister! Hu. hu. Salsa didn't want us to stay here for long" Salsa's cry broke as Arsya stopped the car and hugged her back.

"Yes, we're going home, too. Why is huem? Don't make your sister guess something that will be wrong." replied Arsya immediately made her sister laugh while taking off their embrace. Her brother was always like that, knowing how to silence Salsa.

"Not funny" said Salsa, still laughing.

"Emang is not funny, brother is no longer making jokes." replied Arsya while wiping tears on his sister's cheeks.

"If there's any story with sister, yes. Don't be alone. Now let's go home." added Arsya smiled at the sister. "Where are you going home? Our house, or Kenzo's?"

"Fathan's grandfather's house, because Salsa has not said goodbye to grandparents." although Salsa's girl is spoiled, but she knows the adapt and courtesy to the parents, but she knows the old man, because that is the teaching of both parents.

"Okay, brother will take you there." The handsome young man returned to run his luxury vehicle. Arsya did not see the left-right of their car. So do not know if in the parking lot was his sister-in-law's car. Most similar cars are certainly many, except if he knows Kenzo's car plate.

On the way home. Salsa just kept quiet and didn't talk as much as usual. Arsya did not ask much because he was very sure, when the time came. My sister will tell me herself. However, if that makes his sister sad is Kenzo. I don't know what's going to happen next. It's unlikely Arsya will just take Kenzo off.

Twenty minutes later.

"Don't you go in first?" salsa's tank when they got to Mr. Fathan's mansion.

"No, next time. Greetings from Brother to Fathan's grandfather and his wife. Sorry you can not stop by, because you want to send mama to Varo's uncel house." replied Arsya had finished opening the belt on his sister's body.

"Eum... Sis!" salsa said hesitantly. "Salsa wants nanya," he continued.

"What, what do you want?" Arsya who was about to go down to open the car door immediately stopped and turned to look at her sister.

"If people are dating, will they meet often?" Salsa who has never been dating should ask first because it does not want to, as long as to draw conclusions.

Hearing his sister's statement, Arsya sneered until her eyebrows shot up. "It looks like it is, but not everyone is dating. It could be just a regular friend."

"But when friends, keep meeting often. Eum. for example, the nights still often meet or pick up the girl. Can you say it's a relationship?" Salsa again asked because only the brother where she complained, then only her parents.

Arsya smiled before answering her sister's question. "It's not a bitch, is it?" he smiled handsomely. "Dek..not all closeness between men and women is arguably dating. Brother already said, it could be just friends." the young man paused his words while looking at the look on his face. "But if we already have a girlfriend or husband and wife, you should not be too close even with our own friends. We thought it was just a friend. But what if our partner thinks that is not. I understand what you mean by Brother,"

Salsa opened her head, answering. "Yes, Salsa gets it, brother."

"Let's get off! Later at papa's house, we can talk about this problem again." take Arsya down from the car. It's nothing he won't answer now, if he's been in the car too long, the young man is afraid Kenzo's grandmother could be so bad at them. Because often people misunderstand because of the closeness of him and his sister.

"Thank you! Salsa come in first, yeah! Brother carefully. When he arrived home directly call Salsa." said the girl entered into the house in-laws' house. Let's just say Kenzo's grandmother's house is her in-laws' house.

After his sister went into the house. It was only then that the handsome Arsya left the residence of Mr. Fathan.

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