The Undone Story
The Adorable Sister of Ipar

...CHAPTER 12...

...Kepergok Sister Inpar...

Vira returned to the dining room with shaky steps, cleaned up the breakfast of Dika and himself who did not have time to eat, which from morning had been prepared in such a way. The rice and side dishes he moved all into a medium-sized bushel. Vira looked at it with a single long breath.

"From no one eating. I better give it to Irfan. Who knew the boy hadn't had breakfast this morning." he muttered to himself.

Vira picks up her phone on the table, ordering a taxi online as usual. Because Vira does not have her own vehicle, because her mother-in-law always forbids her to ride the vehicle alone, because she is too worried if Vira will be okay later. Dika never bought a vehicle for Vira. Her mother-in-law was super considerate. After marrying Vira to Dika, Diana also told Vira to follow the pregnancy program. Because both of his parents are expecting to have a grandchild as soon as possible. Once a month Diana also routinely provides fertile vitamins to help nourish the content of Vira. But already stepping on this fifth month, there are no signs of pregnancy in Vira.

Vira goes to her room to change clothes and carries a small bag hanging on the side of the closet. He then went out and locked his apartment. Go to meet Irfan at work, bring a bushel of food and souvenirs for Irfan, Dika gave yesterday.

Not a few minutes, the taxi came. Lekas Vira rode it. On his way he contacted Irfan, if he was going to stop by Irfan's workshop.

"Have you had breakfast, Fan?" ask Vira.

["But mbak. Why mother?"] suhut Irfan the man who had turned 24 years old.

"Good indeed.. Ma'am is heading there now. Here's breakfast for you."

["Shy thanks mom!"] irfan's voice sounded across there.

Vira just smiles at it, then she hangs up their phone again. Worried also he will interfere with his sister's work if over-the-counter call. When you want to close the device, suddenly there is an incoming message in the green application. A message from someone to make a birthday cake tart for his son later this afternoon.

"Alhamdulillah." he muttered with a happy smile. Besides being busy as a housewife. Vira also opened a small business at home, taking orders for birthday cakes as well as weddings.

Before long the taxi that Vira was riding stopped at a large workshop. Before getting off Vira asked the taxi driver to wait for her for a while. Then Vira came in and asked their boss who was watching his workers fix the car engines.

"Sorry excuse me Mr. Iwan, the iron is there?" vira asked politely to the mustachioed man who was about 50 years old, he turned to look at Vira.

"Oh Mother of Vira... Irfan is inside. Please wait a minute here. I'll call him..." Mr. Iwan invited Vira to sit in the waiting room.

"Thank you, sir..." Vira nodded and sat down on the long chair of the terrace beside the workshop.

There were not five minutes Irfan came out with the special clothes of the workshop employee.

"Mr Vira!" he cried as he ran to Vira and kissed the back of his sister's hand.

"Fan, I'm sorry to interrupt your work."

"It's easy to not bother at all" replied Irfan smiling.

"Bak just for a moment, this take do not forget to eat yes..." Vira offered a bushel of food and souvenirs for her sister.

"Waaah... Thank you so much for being a hassle. I happen to not have had breakfast yet. Now a new rule, the workshop is open half seven in the morning. So I didn't have time to make my own breakfast." he said, taking Vira's gift, then he let out a heavy sigh. Tired of Irfan. Working every day there is hardly ever any holiday except the red date. From morning until 8pm. Vira just shook his head to be concerned about hearing that

"If you don't cook. Should have been before leaving you took to come to the apartment mbak. Later let me prepare breakfast for you." said Vira while rubbing the shoulder of the young man with high body.

"Okay ready to go! Uh, this is a souvenir from Mas Dika again huh?!"

"Yes Fan..." Vira nodded. "Eh already yes, you should go to the cake shop there are orders for later in the afternoon. Do not forget later you finish the food yes.." message Vira again while patting slowly Irfan's shoulder, then he parted away.

"Yes" he exclaimed, Vira waved from the taxi at Irfan. Irfan replied with a big smile.

Irfan went back to work and permission to eat breakfast first. Between eating. Mr. Iwan, his boss is approaching Irfan in the dugout. Then he patted Irfan's shoulder quite tight to surprise the owner. Irfan.

"Fan, you'll be delivering a white sedan to the owner, whose rear tire leaked last night. This is his office address." he told Irfan to give the office address. Irfan nodded as well

"OK on, Boss!" he said as he continued to chew full on his mouth.

The afternoon was like the boss's orders. Irfan rushed to the white sedan to the address of the owner's company office on the paper, with Irfan driving the car at a moderate speed.

Fifteen minutes later, Irfan arrived at the office address. He parked it carefully. The young man got out of the car, carrying his car keys after passing through the office gate he asked the security who served there.

"Excuse me sir, can you meet the owner of this car?" irfan asked while pointing at a car outside the gate showing it to security. "I work in a workshop. Want to return the car that was repaired yesterday."

Security is nodding. "Oh, yes-yes please take her in the car. That's Mr. Vicky's car, our superior." said the security man.

Irfan scrunched his forehead surprised to hear the name of the car owner. "Vi-Vicky?!" mumbling slowly. For a moment she remembered Vira's former lover, her own brother. He quickly shook his head slowly.

In this world, Vicky's name is a lot... It might not be him I meant. thought Irfan, raising both his eyebrows and his shoulders together.

"Well Sir..."

Irfan rushed out of the gate and got into Vicky's car. Take him to the parking lot in the office. After that Irfan went down and stepped into the office lobby and asked the receptionist there.

"I'm sorry I wanted to see Mr. Vicky. Want to return the car that was repaired."

"Oh, yes please... The cook can go in to see Mr. Vicky directly. It just so happens to be his break time. The room is on the 12th floor." he said.

"OK thank you Ma'am." said Irfan.

Irfan walked in following the receptionist's instructions. Leads to the door of the clinking elevator, getting ready to open. Shortly after, the elevator was wide open and how surprised Irfan when he saw someone in the elevator. They stepped out of the elevator and had yet to realize Irfan who was still staring at him was shocked.

"Mas... My Dika?!" Both eyes were wide round to find Dika, his own sister-in-law who was holding the waist of another woman and not with her own brother Vira.

Dika who heard him suddenly stopped his steps, turned his head also surprised to see Irfan in front of him.

"I-Irfan.." suddenly, his face turned red with shame. Dika who was discovered with Sindy he immediately released his hand on the waist of his lover.

"Ma-Mas Dika why is it here?" irfan asked astonished while pointing at him.

"D-w..." Dika who was already nervous was unable to answer, his tongue suddenly mute. Swallowed his saliva rough.

"Who is he, baby?" sindy asked Dika while glancing at Irfan in front of them. His forehead was full of questions.

Irfan rolled his eyes again. Can't believe what he heard from a woman's mouth that wasn't much different from his own age.

"I was i__'s sister" before Irfan revealed who he was. Dika first pulled his hand and moved away from Sindy.

"I-Irfan, what are you doing here?" his question slightly whispered while glancing anxiously at Sindy there who was watching them.

"I should have asked Mas Dika. Why would you be here? This isn't Mas Dika's office?!" delikya, suspecting his sister-in-law's behavior to play a conch with other women.

"Em, yes just now there's a need here. He was a co-worker. Please don't say anything about this to Vira. It's not what you imagined. We'll meet again soon. I'll explain everything to you, OK!" Dika patted Irfan's shoulder and immediately pulled Sindy and left Irfan from Vicky's office.

"Come on, Sindy." she asked.

Irfan was struck by what he saw for himself Surely he did not believe what Dika just said.

"What exactly is he related to that woman? Just be careful if my guess is correct Mas Dika cheating. You are so sorry, Vira. I will definitely not forgive him at any time." he murmured indignantly. Now both Irfan's hands clenched tightly, until his skin turned white.

Seriate....

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