
Via recalled everything Deval said, "Tante, I'm sorry. It should have been eight years ago that I delivered it, to Auntie and the whole family." Via walked to grab the hands of the two Deval parents.
"Last time Deval said that he loved you very much. Thanks to Om, and Auntie has raised it. He didn't ask you anything."
The sobs of both Deval's parents broke. Feeling like a bad parent because they lost their precious son. Deval's mother finally hugged Via. They sniffled at each other.
"I'm sorry Auntie! Aunty shouldn't have made you any more tormented."
"It's Aunt, the time that passes can no longer return. At that time, my feelings were sincere for Deval. Even his sacrifice I felt as a proof of the sincerity of his love for me."
"This time, I ask permission from you, the parents of the person I once loved, to allow me to step up and open a new leaf."
The mother of Deval nodded, and hugged Via back. "You can choose, you can step. You must not be confined to the past. Auntie was proud to know you." The hug is released, and Deval's mother walks toward Jimmy.
"Please replace Deval to take care of him!" pat Jimmy on the arm, and the man nodded.
"Trust him to me, Mom!"
The mother of Deval stepped towards her husband. The husband welcomes the wife in his arms. They continued the delayed journey for a while.
Jimmy approached Via, embracing the girl's shoulder. "Do you still love her?"
Via only smiled faintly, "I used to probably like him a lot. She was my first love. A fact that slapped me, when I saw him leave in front of me, made me realize something. That love doesn't always have."
Jimmy took a position in front of Via, grabbing his hands to look at the girl's netra intently, "But I want to have you, forever you know."
"But, with me Brother will face hard days. The enemy always follows me. I can't stand it if Deval's happen again."
"You should know, the days I've been living are harder without seeing you. If you are lonely, I will be the one beside you. If you are scared, I will be in front of you to protect you. If you are depressed, I will be behind you to push you forward again. So, whatever it is, I'm not leaving you."
Via's tears are back, his body reflexively hugs Jimmy. Crying in his arms. Jimmy smiled again, feeling that the girl's heart had completely opened to him.
Jimmy whispered something in Via's ear, "Come, try to be honest with me! You already love me aren't you sure yet?" Via just nodded, in that embrace.
"I want to hear it from your mouth directly."
"I'm embarrassed" she let go of a hug and turned Jimmy's back to cover her face.
"I'm still waiting," Jimmy put his arm around her again, took Via by the hand and walked down the shop.
They stopped right in front of a boutique he had noticed. She saw a very beautiful white wedding dress. Via looked at Jimmy with a question mark.
"Let's go in. We're pretending we're getting married first?" pull Via into that boutique.
Via selecting the dress models available in the catalog. Trying to put on one pretty dress, and make Jimmy stunned. Replaced again, and again to just take photos. Eventually the boutique staff became upset. Skian dresses were chosen, but none were.
"Bak and Mas really want to buy it anyway?" grunted annoyed.
"Well, what's so bad about Mba? The customer is king!" sindir Via, who is still cool, takes a picture wearing a white dress with Jimmy.
"That's it! Quickly take off this shirt! Later this clothes dirty even I got the big boss's nag," his eyes grew up, the aura of oppression is very thick.
"I'm sorry, we just want to try out what works for him when we get married" Jimmy explained.
Ouch, handsome. But honey he kere. If Tajir, must immediately buy it.
"Hmmm, no! Don't take pictures anymore! How dirty is this shirt?" the officer was getting upset.
"What's La? How noisy is this with customers?" a sound that makes the listener reflexively see the source.
"Well, there's a Doctor" said the source of the voice, then approached Jimmy. "Mister perfect is finally getting married too," glanced at the girl who made her employees upset.
'Doctor?' the inner officer of the bawel shriveled.
"This is my future wife looking to see which one fits."
"Waaah, what a beauty your future wife. Finally, you meet a beautiful girl too. After a long time broken heart left by Marni first huh?"
Huk.. huk.. huk.
"Why Marni Kak?" ask Via pretending not to know.
"Weeuuh, you don't get jealous like that. This is just a story of the past when we were in school" said the woman.
"May I know how the story is?" Via starts with its fashion.
"Darling, if you're curious, why don't you ask me?" muttered Jimmy.
"I want to know a clearer version. You see, Brother will certainly reduce or add spice to the story."
"Hahaha, no, he's curious about Jim." said the woman.
"Yes, it's up to you" Jimmy chose to sit in the soft seat available. The officer who had underestimated them was staring.
"First school, Jimmy is a lot of people who like it. After plastic surgery, more and more people are chasing him. However, all were rejected. Kevin and Gilang said Jimmy's love stopped on Marni. Marni was once our underclassman. Thank God now he's found something prettier, like you."
Via who heard it all, immediately turned to Jimmy and followed him sitting next to the man who always seemed calm. "So my real brother has liked me since school?"
"I've told you that, haven't I?" Jimmy tried to calm down. Actually in his heart was being overwhelmed with nervous feelings.
"But rejecting all girls because they like me is really strange."
"Freaky kok? In fact, I fell in love with you before I knew you were beautiful. Uh, you're really pretty. Makes me crazy."
Talita, Jimmy's high school friend who notices their intimate conversation, joins their conversation again. "So this is Marni?" tanyanya could not believe it.
"Yes Kak" replied Via resignedly.
"Yaa. So you're really Marni?" a laugh of disbelief came out of his mouth. "Jimmy's worth talking to Marni. It's even this pretty now." Talita shook her head, "Are you not stuttering anymore? Jimmy's help in treating him?"
"Bu-not the hell." Via scratching his nape got a sudden interrogation.
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