Love With Candidates
Learn from mistakes.

I can imagine that I'm Dewo, you know how I've always stayed by his side under the guise of a friend, but you see the truth, this is really unfair to me, Dewo, if you were me, you would be ruined, you would be sick too.the man you love all this time, you know you've been married, shadow Dewo."

"Guerti, I understand.but reality is not always in accordance with reality, how else is Elisha, soul mate sustenance, Pati is not we who set. You also know I like Alya, but I try to accept it.

Elisha wiped away the tears that kept flooding his cheeks.

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Arriving home, Satria immediately parked his motorbike. Alya asked to come down when she got to the front of the gate

Alya waited for Satria, Satria grabbed Alya's hand as Alya waited for her in front of the entrance.

Alya looked at Satria and smiled shyly.

Satria returned Alya's smile, and took her straight to the room.

"Ehm. Where were you last night?" Aditya suddenly appears and 2

block their steps both.

"What does it have to do with you, Mom ?" Satria certainly does not like Aditya continue to interfere with his personal problems.

Only a smirk smile was seen on Aditya's face. Now Alya who looks at the devil. Alya was frightened, her palms suddenly let out a cold sweat.

"Sat, let's go in yuk, you haven't had breakfast. What time is it. Don't be cheated on." Alya pulls Satria's hand, Satria is forced to follow Alya's slightly hasty steps.

"Alya, slow down the road, why are you afraid when you meet Mas Aditya. As long as you're right, don't be afraid." Satria stopped her footsteps in front of the table pulling Alya's chin which had since eluded Satria's sight.

"Did he do something to you? answer Alya? is he being rude to you!" Satria's voice rose by an octave because Alya was silent.

"No Sat, he didn't come home last night either."

"Where do you know?"

"Mother said that she did not sleep at home, and mother accompanied Kinan because her stomach was often cramped.

Alya was powerless to tell Satria the embarrassing incident this morning, where she felt someone's wet lips touch her cheeks gently, and the man had also stroked her hair.

Alya tried to be as normal as possible.he did not lie about the incident last night, but he could not be honest with the incident this morning.

Satria pulled a chair and sat down, Alya picked up a teapot with warm tea and poured it into a glass.

"Thank you Al, sit down, have breakfast together."

Alya did not reject Satria's offer, he took a seat closest to Satria.

'Satria, will you forgive me if I've been careless guarding this self.' Inner Alya while observing the hand movement of Satria who opened the plate in front of him then filled the rice and side dishes.

Satria is very hungry to eat rendang cuisine that tastes exactly the same as what he ate at the house of umi and abi the other day.

"Satria, how, what?" Alya likes Satria who likes to eat prtzama cuisine.

"Great boy, Al, just like in the old house the other day."

"It's the same, it's also a recipe from umi."

"So before cooking this rendang, you call us first."

"Yes." Yeah." Alya nodded while showing a faint smile. Satria is relieved Alya is back light.

"What would you do Sat, if Mas Aditya hurt me?"

"I must protect my wife from anyone who annoys her, if she is proven to do so intentionally, I will never forgive her again.

Alya gulped his saliva harshly, really he was not ready to say what happened this morning in the room, Alya was afraid Satria would consider her a woman who could not take care of herself. Alya also did not want any quarrel between sister and sister to happen again.

"Add more Sat."

"They told me to keep going, but you didn't eat." Satria took the rice and side dishes again. "I added, but you have to be bribed." 

Alya nodded. "All right."

Satria happily feeds Alya, Alya no longer knows to take bribes from Satria. 

Mother Aisyah deliberately did not appear from the two of them. He was going to pass through the middle room, but the intention was not done.

After breakfast, Alya washes the dishes, and Satria goes up to her room on the second floor. Satria ignored Aditya who was on the balcony while playing his finger on top of the laptop button. 

Satria feels Aditya's attitude lately is very different, he who usually likes to work in his private room, now even deliberately nampang in front of Alya and Satria's room.

"Satria wait! Last night Alya fell asleep on the balcony, he was waiting for you, did you deliberately want to make him sick, without any news if not go home." 

"So last night Alya fell asleep on the balcony." Satria was surprised by Satria's words just now.

"Yes, I'm glad I took her to your room. Otherwise, it might be until the morning he's here. Sorry I went in both of you're rooms."

Satria who had wanted to thank, just now re-ignited with anger, Satria felt Aditya's actions this time passed.

Satria immediately approached Aditya with quick steps. Retractable collar of his brother's shirt until Aditya a little tiptoe. 

"Why don't you wake him up?!"

"Why did you do it all, you evil Mas!!"

"Satria! don't believe what he says, he never wants us to be happy." Alya pulled the arm of Satria who was ready to float a raw bogem on Aditya's jaw.

But unfortunately, Alya had already pulled Satria's arm away, Forced Satria to take off her hand grip from Aditya's neck.

"Satria, if you keep going like this, let me go, I'll just stay in the Umi house, I can't bear if you two keep fighting like this."

Alya sulked, she sat on the edge of the bed crying as she pleased. "Alright, don't cry, forgive me." said Satria.

"Sorry Sat, I really don't know if it's him, I'm too tired, until I fall asleep, and my sleep overcame it all."

"Here it is, all has happened, if you do not do more than that, I will forgive" said Satria, trying to calm Alya's heart, even though deep down, in her heart, satria's disappointment was huge.

Satria hated why the night had to happen, why should he leave, if he did not come to the race that night, surely Alya would not fall asleep on the balcony. Aditya did not take advantage of the opportunity.

Alya pulled Satria's body until the man also sat on the edge of the bed, Satria's gaze straight on her reflection in the mirror.

Alya who was also staring at the mirror, could see clearly disappointed in Satria's face.

Alya was confused as to how to make Satria not angry anymore. "Satria, do the first ki*s you want," Alya said as she pulled Satria's face towards her.

Satria remained silent, she chose to stare at the face that had closed her eyes.

A thin smile was engraved on Satria's lips, behind her gently straight-backed hair, this time Alya waited for Satria's wet lips to land on her pink lips.