Laras And Nabil

Laras And Nabil
homecoming


"Don't you see, miss, you have to rise, miss is not the third person but the full owner of Mr. Nabil, because the person who was before the wedding was all the past, keep the wedding"


The barrel daydreamed on the edge of the bed before leaving for college. The choice was back and forth, all night Nabil and Airin together on the top floor this morning they still haven't come down.


"Married without love it's not true mbak Yul, I'm self-conscious"


"But maintaining marriage is the duty of the lady, remove and expel the mosquito nameless marriage! miss has a right" mbak Yul spoke stirring pacing in front of Laras giving enlightenment to his nonaanya.


"Don't keep quiet, let's get up miss! the spirit! miss must be able! sure can!"


"What the hell could mbak? I didn't see them sleeping in the room and until now it hasn't come down, it's sick mbak! not anyone else but my own brother!"


"But miss loves you, right?"


Baras did not answer.


"The sea of the lady's face implies that the lady is in love with Mr. Nabil, otherwise the lady will not fret at seeing the master alone with another woman, let's just say that Airin is someone else because he doesn't value the wedding of the lady"


"Plis mbak Yul don't make me go back and forth! I just want to get rid of all this and get back to what it used to be"


"It's okay if miss is like she used to be, but is Miss still what she used to be? like before she got married?"


Baras was silent again.


"Sorry miss, Mbak Yul meddles which is not the capacity of Yul but at least the lady is trying to fight for the marriage of miss, try first! don't say you can't! since the lady is not a weak woman, behave like the usual Laras, the cheerful Miss Laras, the lady does not need to be someone else to be liked, and also behave like a wife"


Laras exhaled into the air, saying that Yul had a point. Not losing before the war. Although he was not the winner at least he had ever fought, fighting for his marriage.


Baras, come! this isn't you! if other people don't respect you, break that limit, say it! don't love someone who has no heart.


If they are insolent, then teach them your way. Baras encouraged himself.


"Would be the upper-floor lady, help the master, he must be troubled" mbak Yul disperse the daydream Laras.


"It's normal that he never bothers"


"Home, the master is managed by many servants, different if here, just try the master back home, the son of the heir"


"Times?"


Mbak Yul nodded, right too, at home nabil many servants while here? Laras so remember with his behavior yesterday on Nabil. Now it must be Airin who helped him on the top floor.


Barrel got up from there leaving the room. Mbak Yul continues to give spirit to Laras. Laras stepped confidently but arriving at the door he was stunned. His steps back and forth.


"Morning!"


He opened the door but then opened his eyes.


"Sok a saint! " the voice from inside.


The face of the barrel hinted red, although he and Nabil had been but still he was ashamed to see Nabil without a shirt. He peeked out from behind his fingers. Nabil was wearing a blue shirt in front of the mirror. Ma'am Yul said, Nabil could never be independent and taken care of many servants but in reality Nabil could be alone.


Now, whether or not he is a nobody, the handsome prince has never fallen for him even under the same roof.


Barrel explores the room Nabil room that looks clean and neat. He was looking for the figure of Airin who clearly came to this room last night. Then who cleared all this up?


"You why dumbass? what are you doing here?"


"I just want to say breakfast is ready"


"I'm always on time so don't have to be reminded"


"I'm here to help,..Do I have to help?"


"Nothing, anyways there's Yul, you don't have to bother yourself..."


"I don't bother helping my sister"


"I don't want to be bothered, I can be alone,.oh yes, if you want to go home say! let me take you"


Baras' heart throbbed pain, he held it all his might. Even to ask where Airin alone he could no longer. He pecked with a face holding back tears.


"What's a big brother?"


Nabil turned to Laras "does I speak sounding joking?"


Nabil's phone rang on the sofa and the man immediately picked it up. Nabil's face looked bright instantly.


"Yes, I just finished packing, are you?..ha still sleeping? you sleeping queen!.yes congratulations bobok! want to buy something?..... alright!"


Sayup-sayup Laras heard the voice of a woman and it was the voice of her brother. The voice was no less happy.feet of tears fell down her cheeks. He quickly erased it so that Nabil would not see him crying.


Nabil is very sweet to Airin, different to him. Up to now he is not the capacity of Nabil and he is just a loser among them.


He had just advanced but gave up right then and there. When Nabil severed his connection with Airin, Laras immediately spoke.


"So right now you're taking me home to mama's!!"


Laras immediately ran away from the place without seeing the expression of Nabil who was certainly happy he left. He broke down in tears running down the floor past Yul who was sweeping the room. Laras went straight to his room and Yul cried there.


Not long after Nabil came down in a hurry, mbak Yul thought would follow Laras in the room but it was not. The master immediately left.


Ma'am Yul Gregetan wanted to shout 'basic master has no heart!! hope you get some karma!!!! let's know the taste!!!!!


The woman followed Laras into the room. Laras has packed his clothes into a suitcase that was once delivered gojek there. He was forced to come to this house and now he is forced to leave. In the not so long span of time he began to adjust and accept his destiny but apparently everything was just a layover.


"Miss Baras don't go! hang on a little more miss!" mbak Yul was also sad to see the fate of the lady.


"I'm not strong mbak Yul, I better set my heart back, let go of what is not mine, thank you mbak already be my friend as long as I am here" Laras hugs Mbak Yul before going to pull his suitcase from there. Mbak Yul can only stare at the miss leaving with tears.