One Summer Night "Only You Do I Believe"
Episode Seventy one

Niken rubbed his eyes. He was surprised to find Hans beside him. He found himself without a single piece of clothing.

"Yes God... How'this? You're crazy, Niken." His grunts to himself. Niken pulled her torn dress. He patted the jidat. He's looking for Hans' shirt. Rushing to get dressed, he pulled out a shirt belonging to Hans, and left Hans' apartment.

"How's this? Haya's coming soon." Suddenly his phone rang loudly, Niken immediately stomped on the receive call nervously. Afraid that Hans might wake up.

"Yes...?" Exciting Niken slowly.

"What are you cooking today?" Ask Haya.

"Where are you now?" Niken asked back. Slowly he came out of Hans's room.

"I'm in the elevator. Just a little nyampe." Answer Haya. Niken was in disbelief. He was nervous to death. Niken immediately accelerated his pace. Dresses. Niken recalled, her dress was still in Hans' room. As Niken was about to return to Hans' apartment, Niken heard the sound of Haya's shoes. Niken finally went into his apartment.

"I didn't get to cook. You're the one who's cooking." Reply Niken.

"Uhmmm, but later brother Hans will suspect that it feels strange. While my brother knows, the taste of my cooking is good now. How sis? Sister here aza ya." Imbuh Haya's.

"Can't Haya. You cook all you can." Niken closed the call. Then he rushed to shower. It's sunday. He can laze in his room.

While Haya still looked puzzled as she walked into the kitchen. There's no material there. Finally, I ordered food from outside.

"If this is the case, I better not come here." Gerrutu Haya's.

"Yes...?" Hans shouted behind the door of his room.

"Yes, brother." Reply Haya.

"What are you cooking?" Ask Hans. Haya wavers, I don't know what to say to her brother.

"Haya didn't cook anything. But it was a delivery koq. I can't buy food." Answer Haya. Hans scratched his head. Hans is shocked to death when he finds himself naked in a blanket. Hans immediately went into the bathroom. He tried to remember last night. But he really doesn't remember anything. He only remembers being at the bar. Wreaking his frustration and anger at the 4 bottles of wine. 

"Sister. Let's have breakfast." Haya knocked on Hans's room door. After Hans finished the bath, he felt something strange. Fill the closet neat and well arranged. Hans looking for a casual white shirt. But he didn't find it.

"Sister." Seru Haya's.

"Him a minute Haya." Reply Hans. He stepped on something. A black cloth, it looked like a dress. Hans scrunched his forehead. Whose shirt is that? Did I bring a girl? Ahk is impossible. His inner.

"What did you order?" Ask Hans.

"This...?" Appoint Haya, he ordered chicken porridge and two drinks.

"When did you come?" Hans asked while scooping his porridge.

"So it was 6." Answer Haya.

"Did you drive me home last night?" Hans always felt something strange after he got drunk.

"Something's weird." Thought Hans.

"What's so weird?" Ask Haya.

"I'm always drunk. And when I wake up I'm always in the room." Answer Hans.

"Ohhh that's not strange. There's someone who always takes you in." Tukas Haya's.

"Delivered who?" Hans looked at his sister.

"Yes Brother Niken Iha..." Ketus Haya is spontaneous. Hans was surprised by Haya's reply.

"Miss? Niken who do you mean?" Hans asked, looking at his sister's face.

"Eng... Notwithstanding. Emmm, ouch... Emmm anu sis. Emmm..." Haya nervous.

"Did? The real one." Hans.

"Mmmm, it's hard to say, brother. I promise you." Reply Haya.

"What promise? Same who? Lu if you don't talk, this chicken porridge goes into your mouth all." Threat Hans.

"Don't dong brother. It's the same with my own sister." Reply Haya.

"Make it say." Haya bit her lips and closed her eyes. As if talking to himself, "bego".

"Uhmmm mak's... I meani. Well, how is this?" Haya scratched her head, a bit heavy to say her honesty.

"Paya. You want to say no?" Hans looked seriously at his sister. He tried to find answers to the strange things that happened to him. Haya breathed out her breath.

"Sorry Haya yes, brother. But I promise I won't be angry with Haya. All of this Haya did because Haya loves her sister. And try to cover it up from mom." Haya. Hans opened his eyes.

"Yes yes, bawel. Just frankly speaking. What the hell is it." Ketus Hans's.

"So gini, 2 years ago, when sister Niken gave a letter to sister. I promise I won't talk to Brother Niken in front of my sister. But, I accidentally saw Brother Niken going between brothers to the apartment. So, Brother Niken cleared it all up. And asked me to hide everything from my sister. Sorry Haya if Haya lied to you, sister." Said Haya.

"What lie? Niken mengejelasin what? You said the real thing." Gertak Hans's.

"Ihhh wait a minute. This is what I want to clear, brother. First, Sister Niken did not sell her apartment. Both sister Niken didn't really leave. And the third who likes to cook and prepare breakfast, sister Niken. Every brother drunk both then and now, brother Niken it was who brought the brother home. He always made breakfast for my sister, and then I came as if I was the one cooking it all. When you get the award, Brother Niken is there, and the cake I gave to you is made by Brother Niken. When you go to England and do seminars in several countries, Brother Niken is always among the participants there. And sometimes, she takes you home if you're drunk. When my brother in Turkey was looking for him, my brother Niken was there. If you think that Brother Niken is very evil, you are wrong. It is precisely here that Brother Niken is suffering greatly. He must be invisible to those he loves. Brother Niken pretends not to care about his brother, because brother Niken wants to take care of his brother. Sister Niken promised my mother not to appear again as sister's lover. Sister Niken is very kind and loves big brother very much. Brother Niken is always with brother, wherever brother goes." Obviously Haya. Hans's heart collapsed. He did not know that Niken had always been around. He never realized that his apartment was always clean and tidy. His clothes were always neat and clean. Hans ran to his room. He was trying to remember what happened last night. Slowly his memory appeared.

"You jealous? He's Fariz. The man I told you about a long time ago. She's married to my childhood friend Ineu. You don't have to be jealous. Because my heart is still for you. I love you." Hans recalls ripping off Niken's dress by force. Hans picked up the dress and rushed towards Niken's apartment.

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