MARRYING DOWN THE BED?
27. End of Meeting Event
Oh, Evita, by the way.are you willing to acknowledge my existence now?
"Agreed." Evita gave an answer, a calm voice to the middle who was present. A sigh of relief was heard between the nods of the head afterwards.
Smiling at this girl, I was the one who nodded.
Yes it's okay. Although I actually want to be soon, if necessary early next month as well.
"Then, we will find the exact date between those days, which is certainly a good Saturday or Sunday. Well after that, following we will discuss te*ek other whining like..."
"Sorry.wait a minute, please let me talk for a minute." Suddenly Evita spoke again, interrupting without hesitation as her father spoke. Suddenly surprised me. And the other one too.
Surprised me because after a long time more silent, this girl suddenly voiced out a serious tone and seemed urgent as she said just now.
My feeling was immediately uneasy, automatically being warned of that 'problem.
"Evita," Oma Laras also seemed to suspect the same thing...
The princess sat in silence for a moment with many pairs of eyes wondering at her, before finally she said the words that I was immediately aware of, because this girl momentarily circled her eyes around before saying, before saying,
"I want to talk. There's something very important... I'm gonna open it --"
"For God sake, Evita!" It was what I was worried about that caused me to reflexively pull Evita's head and make her slip into the middle of my neck and head, stopping this girl's line there. Before it was too late.
"Mmphh," He tried to free my tight grip on his head, forced to hide his face and voice.
"Evita, please. Stop. Don't continue."
The head that was shaken was as if insisting that I release him, so that he could talk? I finally made the short decision to secure this girl.
The confused eyes of everyone present accompanied me to reach out and establish Evita, the two of us.
"Come on, Evita."
"Day, what's up-"
"Bang-"
"Nak Hari, Evita why--?"
"Har, where are you going?-?!"
"Excuse me --"
Evita I have to take her away, I take her around the waist and I take her out of the circle of couch chairs. Half hastened out our steps out the side porch door, with the girl unwillingly following in silence.
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"You want to be reckless, what? Why do you want to reveal your secret in front of them??" I was suffocating, unable to prevent it from being thrown out in front of Evita who was looking at me.
"But I haven't told you yet." His kill. "I don't want to keep it a secret. They should know about --"
"Game-on!" The more I snapped my hands into the air, "What need they to know about it, that's your personal secret! What color of underwear are you wearing! For God's sake, masa' they should know also that you..."
"I just don't think I want to marry my brother by keeping secrets..."
"Yes! But look around I'manyou, what would you say that's me." I tried not to target Evita's arm or shoulder to shake her hard, resuscitate this girl as soon as possible.
Hard-hearted, this girl is sitting in a cage ready to pull out a bad style.
"At least I need to say the outline. That I and bang Day-"
"There's nothing you need to say, please. If it's about that, Evita, let it remain a secret for both of us. Hm?"
"I don't want to."
"Then?"
"Ahh, don't know."
"I beg him now, please, follow what I say. I love you so much, Evita. I just don't want your private thing to be public consumption. Even though the public is your own family.
You once offered me your promise, I'm asking you now. Promise me you won't divulge this secret to anyone."
When this girl asked me not to compare herself with her late sister. Then I promise I won't do it.
Because this girl asked for a change, I asked her for something so that she could promise it too but it happened, yes I have used it now.
Weighing in doubt, Evita long thought about it. Till,
"Yes, it's not so."
"Which is not. His promise? Your intention to keep secrets?"
"Yes, you want to unlock that secret."
"Koq changed his mind so quickly?"
"Well, how am I supposed to do?"
Even the two became silent.
If only we weren't in the front yard of the garage...
Right, as soon as I turned my head towards the entrance of the house there, they sprung up one by one. In front of me, Evita bowed to hide from the eyes still confused our family.
"Day, what's the matter, Har?"
That's mama's voice. Duh, it's not. Don't need to explain. Sorry, boys.
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Fix already. The end of the meeting was the achievement of a word of agreement from both sides of the family. Our wedding will be held at the start of the long school holidays.
Again, we are both in a loud wait to keep a safe distance first until the time comes.
Phew...
Ready ready ready ready. That's really no big deal. The big problem for me personally is, rethinking the plan that I have started to think about Evita.
It just happened to me, not from anyone's idea.
Well then so my doubts, what is my secret plan will be able to run smoothly and smoothly? That work?
That doubt has only recently begun to attack my faith. Who previously had been very, very sure of the level of success.
That was before I knew Evita was 'responding' to me.
As he shook his head at my statement at one of our talks the other day :
'...I don't want to do that' ... 'even with me? especially with...?'
Yes, there are 2 meanings that can be concluded behind the girl's later trinkets, which at that time he was reluctant to explain what the meaning of his trunks
First, Stay Unwanted.
Second, No Tau, because he was not sure he would later remain unwilling, or change his mind instead so willing.
Like those.
Arghh.this is the soul of a lawyer. His brain kept turning. Thinking, analyzing, and becoming confused yourself. Maybe not for a lawyer alone, everyone must have a chance to be confused as I am experiencing this if the development of the situation even twists everywhere like this.
And I still remember very well about Evita's 'forced' non-acceptance, which made me think twice about trying to talk more about the dilemma of the problem.
Dilemmas, he stated avoiding intimate relationships but at the same time he did not avoid splashes from me.
Though thinking that he is easy to talk to openly, discuss the cause-and-effect, I'm sure I might be able to bring complaints and himself that at the same time visit a psychology doctor. To consult.
It's not that I don't think he should or should be healed immediately, but because I'm so called to care about the problems he's going through.
Again, if a person's soul is like the one I have, I'm sure that person would have a hard time just closing their eyes like no one cares.
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