
"Quiet Barrel! chill out!!! he's drunk again! he doesn't remember anything, okay!"
Laras took a breath and exhaled out he tried to calm himself before entering the house when he came home late enough to prepare mentally to meet Nabil again. After what happened he felt ashamed to meet the man. He wanted to go home, but his mother kicked him out, cruel!
He opened the door slowly and peered inside. No one is visible. He stood on his tiptoes to go straight to his room.
"Ekhm"
The barrel jumped in shock. Above Nabil in the kitchen saw him sharply. It seems like he just got home too. His blue shirt was rolled up to the elbow. The smell of coffee filled the room. Apparently he was there making coffee.
"Enak ya! I just got home at this hour, but I've paid you a lot for homework"
Laras was stunned for a moment, Nabil did not change it meant that the man did not remember anything. Nabib mu Laras.....
The girl grinned "he.he sister, I'm late! I just ate with a friend"
"Oh yeah! forgot you are****** yes!" nabil said the remark made Laras' heart offended. Usually whatever Nabil said he did not take a headache but because he was smeared by the man and he also said it felt very hurt.
"Yes I******" Laraas terawa teriris because of her jaw because of Nabil's actions "but brother rest easy, after this I cook coke, I change the room first"
Laras went to his room and there things were very different. The bedcloth he used last night is not there now replaced with a new bedsheet that is stretched randomly. Not even the traces of last night were there.
Now the confused Laras, he didn't dream last night? why did the sheets change? where's that dirty sheet? he patted his head out of the room while remembering everything. His brain turned into an instantaneous error.
"Splash!"
Nabil's voice touched him. Laras used to reply to Nabil's bar but now he's just quiet and his brain is spinning, did he ask Nabil about last night? ah, he must be crazy.
"What?' nabil asked in a high voice. It seems that people are already very hungry so innate emotions mulu. He has a lot of money, why not eat in a restaurant anyway? you rich man are stingy!
The barrel checking the refrigerator there is only a few eggs and vegetables. He fried the egg and sliced the chives then mixed it there after cooking he sprinkled the fried rice seasoning. It didn't take long and the food was available in front of Nabil.
"Just fried rice?"
"Say it was hungry yes it was the fastest masakin" replied Laras.
Only that did not take long for Nabil to explain. The man may be very hungry, thought Laras.
The girl was already beginning to worry about being near Nabil, even though the man was not drunk. The man glanced at Laras with a crispness on his forehead.
"You why? gregetan is like a man caught by a thief"
Is Laras' face as sad as that?
Nabil's mouth spoke.
"Sister, I think what you said was right, we need ART in this house so that you don't starve.
"May, that means you're moving back up the floor" Nabil replied. Baras's face changed and shook "no, I mean, why didn't you rent a bigger house so that more workers could fit in"
"Yes, uh I mean, so that brother's easier"
"I'm fine anyway they're always ready"
Barrel looking at the wall, Airin's photo still perched there. Is that why Nabil refused to move?
This is a catastrophe for Laras. Cold sweat dripping on the Barrel. Moreover, the reason is that this house has many people and overnight events are not repeated again. The brain of the dead end is incapable of thinking.
Nabil folded his hands looking at Laras scrutinizing the girl and Laras like a defendant before Nabil. The girl's guts went missing somewhere.
"You why? usually centil show off girlfriend, why now even silent? you don't want to hold my chin?"
"No!" answered Laras quickly while shaking his head. Nabil laughs "base of a weird, cheap chick yeah cheap not much style"
"I want a house with lots of people" said Laras.
'Yes already, you moved into mama's house"
Laras shakes again, though,
"You want what the hell? ghelunjak huh? no want, here do not want yes up to you want where, I do not forbid please!"
"It's been discussed a lot, I don't want to be with my sister if I don't have to"
"Yes already! I was also forced" Nabil said in a raised voice "I am forced to marry you, you! hare the woman I don't love, you think I'm so accepting of you well I'm not tormented? listen yes! I'm good with you because, you"
Heart Baras like pricked, it hurts so much. Nabil was kind to her only because he was Airin's sister not because he was a wife even though only the wife who was not considered at least Nabil did not issue words that offended him. Is this because of his behavior and speech some days and now his speech is paid cash by the almighty.
It is true that******* was denigrated by her own husband.
I don't know why today the tears are so easy to come down. A little cry, it's so crybaby today.
"I am deeply moved by the kindness of my brother, my sister is so kind to me" Laras wiped his tears and forced his mouth to smile. His heart was very painful, before he could bear it but now all his fragile defenses began to collapse.
After all, there is a cry like this.
"Yes dong, well reasoned, then what about you? are you nice to me too because I'm your sister's lover?"
"Yes"
"So we're the same, right? we're both good because of someone"
Laras nods justifiably but he cannot bear with all this without cleaning the dining table he goes from there and goes to his room.. There he poured out all his heart with a cry.
Perhaps he had unwittingly loved Nabil and loved what he did for him. If he considers himself a little wife, his heart is not like this. They will be happy with what they do together. It's possible that their household is like the dream of Laras. Happy with loved and loved ones.