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Chapter 41# Can't Be Selfish.

Gus Amar widened his bead when he heard Hasna's words. His brain immediately worked hard to interpret the meaning of the words of the girl who was behind him.

Meanwhile, the man who hid behind the pillar, aka Gus Moses. Seen the middle of touching the left chest and then gripped Koko who he was wearing it.

Gus Musa and Gus Amar both seemed to be trying to control themselves. Mastering the emotions of the sense that immediately penetrates into the chest.

Hasna herself, now closed her lips with her index finger. It seemed that the girl regretted having launched those shameless words just like that.

Gus Moses was holding himself back from appearing at this time. He was waiting for the answer to come out of Gus Amar's mouth.

At least, he also wanted to know how his brother felt at this time.

"Hasna's. What did you mean just now? Please be clear, I am a man who does not understand if women give me a puzzle" said Amar.

Hasna, who turned her back to the man, bit her lip. He also did not know what to answer. Want to feel just run to the room but it seems cowardly and irresponsible.

Hasna closed her eyes shortly before she answered Gus Amar's question, which was prompted by her own words.

"I mean Hasna. Gus Amar is selfish. If indeed Hasna means anything to Gus. But, if you don't behave accordingly. Don't be as if I am a burden around your life" Hasna said, piercing Amar's deepest recesses.

"I can't be selfish Hasna. I can't possibly compete with my only brother" replied Amar sounding resigned.

It made Gus Musa laugh bitterly behind the pillar there.

"Mas, I think your feelings are normal. It turned out to be that big" murmured Gus Moses. The man rubbed his face rough.

He has to do something he thought. Never before, Amar saw Hasna happen that way. His intentions and Amar are the same. That is, want to give happiness and tranquility to Hasna. Want to make the girl believe that men are not all bad as she thought.

Hearing Hasna's explanation, though the girl did not turn to her. It made Gus Amar smile.

"Does this mean Hasna has the same feelings as me? Until he wants me to fight?" inner Amar.

"It's all a matter of heart and feeling and how much someone means to us. Hasna was wrong. You should not put your trust in humans anymore. Sorry, I interrupted the door. Now, Hasna understood," said Hasna, then walked away.

"Hasna, you misunderstood me!" exclaiming Gus Amar Hasna has a way away from him.

Hasna stopped again, then the man walked slowly closer to her.

"Understand what's wrong? Explain it!" resolute Hasna again.

I don't know why his chest is so tight. She was like a girl begging for love. This is not really him.

Hasna just wants certainty. Hasna, just wanted to be appreciated. Not on the pass is like a ping pong ball between brother and sister.

"It's not that I don't appreciate you, Hasna. But I know myself too. Before you refuse, it's better that I step down. At least I knew that the man you were going to be with was my own sister. The man I know is his nature and his knowledge" explained Gus Amar.

The man's intention was to concern himself with work in order to forget Hasna.

But tonight he was being interrogated by the girl he had difficulty avoiding.

"How can a person think he or she will be rejected before making an offer? Does that mean that Gus has preceded the provisions of the omnipresent governing of life" Hasna once again. This time the girl turned her head towards the man who was making her growled half-dead.

"Not knowing the provisions, but knowing the self" said Moses.

"This girl, what the hell does she mean? Why does he seem to corner me? But, make people anxious. Just look at that his lips were advancing like that. With the currency ball swerving towards me. Did he not blink?" inner Gus Amar, looked at the girl before him.

"That's Hasna. I don't want to argue and talk to you like this any longer. Later, my faith might collapse. So, gini ... age I am older than Hasna, while Gus Musa with Hasna is almost identical. So I thought, you two would be a good match. After all, do you want to be like an old man like me? Ahaha!" Moses laughed at his own words.

I don't know since when he became this insecure guy.

"So that's the problem? Age difference?" ask Hasna to make sure. Because this girl could not believe if a handsome and knowledgeable man like Gus Amar could be insecure with her. Anyway, what does he have?

Meanwhile, Gus Moses seemed to find a secret that had made him wonder why his brother preferred to give up without struggle.

In addition to thinking about his feelings, Gus Amar also fears Hasan is uncomfortable with their age difference.

Why was his brother so naive, he thought.

"If it's done. Please begging me. Hasna also had enough rest. I'm going to see grandpa tomorrow. The journey is quite good from here, too" Gus Musa said, trying to divert the conversation.

"Okay, but before that let Hasna ask for one more explanation."

"All right."

If Hasna doesn't dispute the age between us. Will Gus Amar fight for Hasna?" scatter the girl with an irregular heartbeat.

"That-"

"Moses' Gus is-"

"Hasna wants a grown-up husband. The man who opened Hasna's eyes to the fate of life. A man who can suppress his ego for the good and happiness of others. Hasna, want a guy like that!"

"Hasna-"

"Talk with Gus Moses. Hasna wait in front of grandpa, tomorrow!" resolute Hasna.

The girl had now completely passed by quickly leaving the two men trapped in confusion.

"What he just --" Gus Amar published his smile. Didn't know if his feelings turned out to be together.

However, men today still think about the feelings of the younger brother.

"Come, Deck. Hasna's gone!" exclaim Gus Amar. Until Gus Musa who was behind the picar also appeared.

"When did you know I was here?" ask Gus Moses. He slowly approached his brother.

There was no light of hostility from the two. Gus Amar kept a friendly and warm smile to this one and only brother.

"Since, early. Wh why? You forget that since childhood you always lost playing hide and seek with Mas. You always suck in hiding," Amar said, giving a light aim to his sister's shoulder.

"If you know. Why do you talk like that? Didn't you think about my feelings?" cecar Gus Moses.

"Mas, precisely-" Gus Amar did not continue his words. Because ...

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