Brother Zone
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Half-running Tiara entered the minimarket, her breathing gasping for breath, sweat pouring down her forehead. Time has shown ten o'clock over five minutes, five minutes late. Fortunately there were no customers, so he could immediately change his work uniform and tidy up.

"Tumben late?" greeting Abdul who just came out of the employee special room.

"Yes, send you first to the station," explained Tiara briefly.

He should not be late if he did not wait long. Dhika suddenly said there was a sudden affair, so she had to go to the minimarket herself.

After tidy up in her light blue uniform, Tiara walked out of the employee's special room. He was almost strangled when he almost hit someone's back.

"Dian!" he cried in disbelief.

"Hey, Tiara. We finally meet again. You how are you?" ask Rian kindly.

"good. You're here?"

"Mbak Rena said, Dhika said there is a business and Mbak Rena can not come here, so I asked you please send between the spare keys," explained Rian, Tiara just nodded his head.

Furthermore, they were already engaged in a lively chat. Both are familiar quickly. Rian was a humorous young man, not infrequently Tiara laughed with her joke. Things very rarely happen when with Dhika. There is no important debate. Long enough the two chatted, until finally Rian paid to go home.

"I'll go home first, yeah. Ntar afternoon I'm here again" said Rian. "Oh yeah, who are you going home with?" ask Rian before moving on.

"Usually it's between Mas Dhika. Sometimes also take the public transportation," explained Tiara.

"Hm, if I send, how? There's an address I want to ask you, '" Rian bargained. Tiara weighed in for a while then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, before I get home again. Hye!" rian said as he waved his hand.

***

The next day, at three o'clock, Dhika just arrived at the minimarket. Today, he looks relaxed. Navy blue jeans combined with a white shirt and sweater, making the impression of the fathers attached to it fade instantly.

With a casual step he approached Tiara, his idle intentions appeared but unfortunately Tiara was already aware of his arrival.

"Well, I'm really cool," praised Tiara honestly. "Where are you going, anyway?"

"Meet a girlfriend," replied Dhika of origin.

"It's like having a girlfriend" Tiara said.

"How is Minimarket as long as there is no Mas? Aman?" Dhika switched the conversation.

"Safe." Tiara poses 'OK'

"Yes, your shift is just about done, right? Wait, we go home together," said Dhika then moved to the sofa in the corner of the room. Ignoring the gaze of other women who are fascinated by her appearance.

Fifteen minutes later, Tiara's work hours were over. He headed to the employee's room to pick up his bag. While Dhika who had been restless waiting for him since then immediately stood up, then advised that he was waiting outside.

"Well, how about a car? Which motor?" tiara asked as she saw Dhika already sitting sweetly behind the wheel while humming softly.

"Home on. Mumpung car has not been reversed, so be satisfied to use it first," said Dhika. Tiara was just a bobble of heads.

"Blessed be the face. Ara perhatiin, from yesterday Mas rather strange deh," said Tiara after getting into the car.

"How weird?"

"Yes weird, so smile diligently. Just now singing, the appearance also changed gini. What's up, hayo!?"

"That feeling you are. Oh yes, you look for gifts first, yes," said Dhika when the car had started to leave the parking lot.

"Yes. Next week is her birthday," Dhika replied casually, but managed to make Tiara gawk, not believing Dhika's answer.

"Mas Dhika's girlfriend, huh?" ask Tiara again.

This time to be sure, expect Dhika to answer 'no'. I don't know why he would feel unhappy if he had a girlfriend. It seems that Dhika is not lying, the change in Dhika's attitude since yesterday is enough to prove that there is someone who has filled the young man's heart.

"More than a girlfriend."

This time, Tiara was completely agape, while Dhika just stared at her meaningfully. Somehow he felt unhappy that Dhika mentioned another woman. Is he jealous? Quickly Tiara took control of his mind. He has no right to be jealous. He should have realized his position in the man's heart.

Half an hour later, the two reached the mall. Dhika headed straight for the jewelry store, followed by Tiara behind her. Tiara's feelings get mixed up, seeing Dhika so enthusiastically pick and choose necklaces. What made her heart look like it was sliced was the fact that Dhika bought the jewelry for another woman. To entertain himself, Tiara also took a look at the ring arranged beautifully in the display case. Wash your eyes, he thought.

"You want to buy a ring, Ra?" dhika asked when she saw Tiara's eyes glued to the ring in the display case.

"No money" replied Tiara. Suddenly he felt upset himself.

"Mas bayarin" said Dhika.

"Not to owe."

Dhika only shook her head looking at Tiara who suddenly turned badmood. Dhika had often seen such a change of Tiara, so she was not surprised anymore.

"Eh, Ra help pick a good one, dong. You are a woman, you must know what kind of woman tastes," said Dhika.

Tiara stared lazily at Dhika, but her index finger remained raised pointing to a jeweled white gold ring with a simple model. "Ara likes that one" he said.

"Sir, you can see that one" Dhika told the store owner.

The owner of the shop also took out the ring in question.

"Try wearing it. Nice, no?" dhika said as she grabbed Tiara's hand.

Without waiting for Tiara's approval, Dhika pairs the ring on Tiara's ring finger. Fit. The ring was curled beautifully on Tiara's finger, as if the ring was indeed made to the size of her finger. Tiara looked at her wry finger with mixed feelings. Feeling happy, remembering how Dhika put the ring on her finger. However, a second later he seemed to crash, considering he was just a tryer.

His feelings are increasingly not confused with the thoughts that flashed in his head. Plus one conclusion that he had somehow gotten from nowhere, that Dhika might have intended to propose to his girlfriend. Imagining it made his chest like it was squeezed, but what could he do other than hold it in.

"Why, Ra?" Dhika squeezed the fingers of Tiara who was still in her grasp, puzzled to see the silent Tiara mute with a strange look on her face.

"Eh, no. It's okay," Tiara said as she pulled her hand from Dhika. Quickly he removed the ring from his finger, and handed it to Dhika.

"Trus just now why are you shaking?" Dhika looked at Tiara with her brows furrowed.

Tiara focused her mind, trying to look ordinary while looking for the right reason.

"No. I mean Ara, after wearing the ring, Ara did not like it," he replied.

"But I like it, really. Take this one," said Dhika. Then ask the store owner to wrap it together with the necklace he selected earlier.

Tiara just sighed softly. Though his intention said he did not like it, so that Dhika did not buy the ring. For some reason, he did not feel like being involved with the woman that Dhika meant.

"Udah, yuk, go home. You're tired of it, like," asked Dhika after completing the payment.

Tiara just nodded slowly. Dhika is right, she is tired. More precisely his tired heart was constantly at war with his own feelings. When will it be like this? No. gabe. Now he must start learning to forget Dhika. Moreover, the man already had a patch of heart, his hope was completely dashed.

Move on, Ra. Move on!

Seriate.