Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
83: Devano Finally Learns to Be a Big Brother

“Just because I pissed you off, you're the same mastu not continue to take care of my relationship and Mario?” ask Fiola.

Arnita who was accompanied by the son immediately frowned, addressing her brother-in-law seriously. After suddenly coming home on a sunny afternoon today, Fiola seemed to be charging. Though Arnita is sure, he and Restu never betrothed Fiola and Mario officially. All Arnita and Restu did was give advice. Giving Fiola direction that Mario is typical of one of the good men whose population is fairly rare.

“Aunty, if Aunty talks to Mamah, don't be angry,” said Devano giving the aunt a warning.

“Yes my goodness boy yes, actually the drop was Mast Restu. Nothing is thrown away!” inner Fiola who was still cross-close like Devano, while glancing cynically at the boy.

Arnita breathed deeply. “So, are you really interested in Mario?” He made sure, but the one asked only brushed off his gaze through a cynical glance. “If it is, yes it is your own business. Do not be emotional first, horrified first,” he continued because Fiola looks to be immediately angry. His face was already staring at him with an uncomfortable look.

“From the beginning right, I and Mast Restu just give advice. We give you good advice, ask you to make it better again,” explained Arnita. In front of him, Fiola was instantly speechless. “But before that, one thing you should know. That as it turns out, Mario is the son of aunty Mas Restu. He's the son of a woman who's already severely injured the Moon mama. Don't mean to judge Mario because after all, Mario doesn't know anything. But for the sake of keeping the heart of everything, especially the mamah of the Moon, .. do not mas Mario. Find other men only.”

Although Arnita looked at him understandingly, including the words of Arnita who was very polite, still Fiola's heart immediately cracked in the form of.

“I really have started to love him,” lirih Fiola who just spoke, until stuck in the throat so sick new wounds that he got from the news that Arnita conveyed.

Arnita shook her head then looked at Fiola deeply pleading. “Love that has just bloomed, can be re-bloomed by new love even though she once withered. But the wounds that attack the inner let alone mental, and to the extent that it traumatizes a person, this is really no cure, Fi.”

Arnita's words were decorated with tears, coinciding with the arrival of the moon's mother. The beautiful woman's heart was immediately filled, feeling very valuable even special because of the defense that Arnita was doing. Because, the direction Arnita is doing to Fiola, is like the efforts of his son-in-law in protecting him.

“Arnita, .. Yes Alloh, Ta. Sorry, Mama used to think wrongly of you. You are so good. Lucky Mamah got you after in the past, Mamah really dry attention. Thanks a lot already appreciate Mamah,” Inner mother Moon directly teary-eyed. Happy tears.

Realizing that Rayyan he was holding would ask, the moon's mother immediately took him to cover, making them take refuge behind the wall next to the door they had almost passed through.

Devano immediately looked at the worried mama. However, Arnita immediately gave her smile, reassuring the son before he finally approached, sitting next to Fiola, taking the brother-in-law chatting from the heart.

“If you are a match, there must be a way. You are still young, yes you have lived what is already there. Focus on the same child and also your career,” said Arnita who spoke louder and slower. “Maybe now you consider me and the people in your life cruel, but later when you can think more mature, you will actually understand. The way we think cannot be equated. Believe me, we all love you. Although we tend to be very hard on you, this is not only because you are also hard.”

“Try now you are contemplating, ... You are to us kayak what? Are you gentle, especially polite to you? No, right? Are there you always angry?” Arnita.

Arnita gradually grabbed Fiola's two hands, grasping them warmly. Her brother was sobbing. Up to the sharp mouth of a Devano to say “cengeng”.

“Pantes Rayyan crybaby, Aunty alone crybaby!” tease Devano again.

In hiding, the moon's mother who was already in tears became amusedly smiling at Devano's behavior.

“That's patient, yes. Believe me, there is always a way because the way and the way to the destination is not only one two, but many!” arnita said convincingly. “Repair yourself, so better yet, better yet, so continue, surely your soul mate also continues to be improved by God. A soul mate is a reflection of yourself, you know that, right?”

Along with her mother and Rayyan who participated, Arnita brought Devano and Fiola one car with her. It's just that, during that time, Devano still did not want to be close to Rayyan. Although the two sat together in the back, Devano chose to keep his distance to the corner while continuing to cross each other.

In his study, Restu was seriously staring at the laptop screen that made both eyebrows raised so tired his eyes. Including his back that was already hot even hurt. The man stretched his back to his right and left, and shortly after, someone outside knocked on his study door. Makes her rush to be cool.

“Log in!” exclamation Restu.

The door opened slowly, with no greeting until the real Restu waited, gradually making sure. In front only and a distance of about five meters from him, the door has been opened half and clearly seen detained, who did it because there was no sound let alone sighting.

“Who?” ask Restu who then stood up. Not yet had time to step, someone looked up and it was the wife who was looking at him cheerfully. He was immediately clumsy because of it.

“Pak Restu not kangen wife?” arnita asked deliberately to tease her own husband.

“Dear, ih ... how did you come here? Who are you here with? Which devano?” sergeant Restu hurriedly approached the wife.

Arnita was still holding the door, looking at the husband who was in a mess, with a loving look. Restu no longer wears a suit. The tie that he wrapped this morning was also tilted indistinctly. Including the long sleeves of the white shirt that has been disingsing origin up to the elbow. If so Arnita is sure, her husband is very dizzy because of the work that piles up.

“Frequently come here, why?” restu said shortly after he hugged his wife's body warmly.

“Maybe in the future will often, so that the papa of children are not too dizzy!” reply Arnita who allowed her white mask. Because traveling by car, it still makes him dizzy if he does not wear a mask full of aroma therapy stickers.

Restu blushed then kissed Arnita's forehead full of affection.

“I came here with Fiola, mamah, Rayyan, same Devano too,” Arnita's story.

“Don't crybaby, huh! I'll throw you in the chicken coop.”

The voice of Devano who was nagging, immediately made Arnita let alone Restu, gawking. Then, the two compact out of Restu's workspace to ensure. What a heartwarming sight because in the front hallway there, Devano who even nagged turned out to be carrying Rayyan. While behind the two, Lukman carried two large pockets and tried to balance.

“Sini let Mr. Lukman alone who carried the deck Rayyan,” refer to Mr. Lukman.

“Nothing, Sir. Let me just, Rayyan keenaken if carried by the Father. Rayyan is not afraid of the Father, Rayyan is afraid of me. Let me be the fat one, let him not dare to cry. The cry continues to cry. Just be bitten by an ant is so noisy! ” upset Devano while continuing to take Rayyan to Restu's workspace.

Restu and Arnita compact smiled loosely.

“Mah, ... Devano has finally learned to be Big Brother!” restu whispered with excitement and deliberately rushed to invite Arnita in so as not to be caught by Devano.