
" What is Kak Dihyan doing?"
Divany, the youngest of three children. Now he is in the middle, between his parents who are seen enjoying the television broadcast with solemnity.
Diandra had yet to return home, while Dihyan was still calm in his own contest, there were still not many changes that the man had shown.
"Heeeh,"
A rough breath sounded.
"Diva tell your mama to bring Rima back to her husband!" Papa's.
Since last night's disagreement, the couple kept each other quiet. Maybe this is better to minimize the quarrel.
" Diva, if your boyfriend hurts you all the time, does he want to turn him back on?" This time my mother asked. The leaning body looked into the princess's eyes, perhaps hoping for a Diva to enter her group.
" What if he gets sick again? Any more? Any more?"
" Okay amit-amit baby." Mama knocked on her own head and then moved to knock on the table in front of her. He knocked back on his head and then knocked on the table.
Papa glanced, Diva just looked at her mother's behavior.
Being in the middle of a debate like this, the Diva just kept silent not answering.
He looked at who was spouting the words.
In my heart I was questioning myself.
Ck, why should she ask her brother's matter?
But it is curious.
Why should he be an intermediary?
Let's just say mom and dad are here. Why not just ask directly?
Hmm, but it could be. Can be asked for a ride! Good for the snack.
" Diva, tell your mama that your brother regrets what he did."
" I meanaaaa, Iyyan will not be able to repeat his actions anymore." This time papa spoke with a little emphasis, hoping that his wife could soften.
This time it was my mom who glanced cynically.
While Diva, increasingly curious about the behavior of these two parents.
Papa and Mama got into a fight?
What problems?
Is it true about the passing of the brother-in-law?
Or about her brother's situation like this?
Now he was the one who was breathing out rough. Sticking your back against the back of the sofa.
He should be a good and sweet high school student. Being in the room while doing chores or just repeating school lessons this afternoon. Who knows tomorrow there's an impromptu daily replay.
Or maybe play with his own phone. Watch Kpop, or play tok-tok right. There are so many things you can do in your room alone. It doesn't have to be here to mediate the debate between his parents.
The next night, the middle room of the mansion was complete with a family formation.
Although Dihyan did not show too much change with his attitude. Still silent and expressionless on the face.
" Sister, would you like to meet my new boyfriend?" Divany whispered right in Dihyan's right ear. The man didn't bully.
Diva knows, just wants to fish.
"Sake up brother." But the woman was still whispering. "But whose eyes look like who?" Eyes glanced towards the ceiling while thinking, then glanced back at her brother.
"Emmm, look like Rima's sister."
Dihyan turned around, and Diva was surprised to see her brother instantly turning his head right on her face. Their faces were almost drawn.
Just by hearing Rima's name, her brother immediately reacted.
He clearly just made up a story. It is also impossible that he introduced his lover directly to his brother, the threat of early marriage awaits.
The girl's gaze circulated to the entire occupants of the room.
Nobody listens to their conversation, right? Mama, Papa Dan Diandra still stared at the TV in silence. The cold war may continue.
He just whispered, more and more sure if the conversation nobody heard.
Looking back into her brother's eyes, Dihyan's eyes were calm but implied pain. Even just looking at that man, people would definitely be pityed. Especially if you know the story of his brother who was left by his wife while pregnant?
Diva is still racking the brain, overturning the mind just to find the next sentence.
What more discussion should he speak to see Kak Dihyan's reaction?
She was glad her brother seemed to react. There is at least hope, though vague.
"Aren't you gonna take a look at my girlfriend's photo?"
Pestilent.
Why is that word spoken?
"Sound,.... Sory-sory doesn't exist, brother." His words quickly read his own sentence.
Returning a glance at Dihyan, the man was still staring at him.
Ck, why is it wrong to behave yourself anyway?
Moreover, Dihyan's gaze seemed demanding. Must be curious about a face that he said resembled Rima.
"Don't you have a photo of Rima's sister?"
The question came spontaneously.
Ck again, Diva cursed his brain that can not be compromised at this time.
Think Diva! Think on!
Dihyan shook his head, making Diva more thoughtful about the fate of her brother's marriage.
Dihyan has no pictures of his wife. Different from this High School.
Don't ask about the contents of the cell phone gallery.
Don't take pictures of girlfriends, photos of scuffles from the neighboring school he has.
Photos of artists from Gingseng country, both men and women moreover, lined up in the gallery bouuu.
"There's no yah?" He asked with a grimace.
Dihyan. Good, active response though still without sound.
Sliding the seat to get closer to Dihyan, then bending his knees over the sofa. Trying to hide the activities of the people of the house other than his eldest brother.
"We're looking for the sosmed of Rima yuk's sister!" Both thumbs have been working on the phone screen. Dihyan's eyes were also fixed on his sister's phone.
"Ck, use the name Rima was a lot too." Staring at the screen of the phone displaying the name "Rima" lined up to the bottom.
"Whose full name is Rima?" The finger stops as the head returns to thinking.
"Rima Damayanti right?" Turning back to the brother, now he was right to expect an answer not to want to see a response.
Dihyan nodded, making the girl smile, "The name is so easy to turn out." Proud of himself. Although not too close because he rarely met, at least he remembered the name.
Back to typing the name of the brother-in-law.
But it turns out that name is also not the only name that appears on the phone screen, there are still many turns.
"Ck, the name of the sister-in-law turned out to be the sister market." His sister was to Dihyan who was also observing the cell phone.
Diva still keep the intonation of the voice so that it is not heard by others. Even withstanding his guts when saying that sentence.
"We write especially? Cook should open one-on-one?"
What is this teenage girl afraid of?
Afraid of being discovered if he was searching for his sister-in-law?
"What are you looking for is Rima?"
The sound from the back of the sofa they were sitting on made them gasp in shock. Big and a little rough.
Doubtful, turning his face slowly to see the owner of the voice, even though they know who the real figure standing there is.
Not to mention that the girl seemed to have been frightened.
Is looking for Rima a mistake in their family?
Then will all let his elder brother's condition like the undead?
Stand straight with both hands folded in front of the chest.
The glint of a keen looking eye complete with a face implies anger.