When Love Comes And Goes
Episode 96's

The man sat on the sofa flipping through page after page of the boutique-provided magazine. In there, Mayang tried the wedding dress that he would wear at the reception later. With the help of Risya who was so enthusiastic about preparing everything.

"Well! What a beautiful sister! Why does it fit like a gini, huh? Come on, let's look at the brother in front," he asked excitedly.

"But Brother is shy, Risya. Uda, yeah. No, he'll see too, right. Open it again, yes," said Mayang whose face turned red from embarrassment.

"Everywhere, if the bride-to-be tries clothes, it should be seen the same as the groom-to-be. No need to be ashamed. Later the husband-to-be sister bored waiting for him," said Risya who immediately pulled Mayang's hand out of the dressing room.

The sound of a knocking step that sounded unsettled following the creaking of the open door, averted the King's gaze from the magazine he was reading. He raised his face, frowned, waiting for someone to emerge from the open door.

He saw Risya talking to someone. Maybe it was Mayang who was reluctant to come out because of embarrassment.

"Come, Brother!"

"Shame, Risya. I've never used it like this."

There was a tug-of-war between the King's younger brother and his future wife. This caused curiosity in the heart of the man. He got up from the sofa, walking quietly without a sound. Then put a little bit of his head in to examine the two of them.

His big hand swiftly opened the door wider, revealing a stunning-looking Mayang wrapped in a pearl-studded wedding dress.

The king was stunned, even though his head was wrapped in hijab he was still beautiful. What's more later when her face is polished make-up. The charm of the wife will increase. The man's eyes widened, not blinking at all.

This made Mayang wrong. He looked down while squeezing a little bit of the front dress. Bite his lips in nervousness, seeing the King who was agape with his appearance.

"Sister, Iler Brother Jatoh," whispered Risya in the ears of the brother.

The king nodded, hurriedly examining his lips which contained a thick liquid almost dripping. He blushed, and wordlessly went back out while closing the door. The king rested his back on the door leaf, closing his eyes while hunting for air.

Seeing Mayang in a white dress earlier, made his heart beat abnormally.

"Sir!" reprimanded the assistant was astonished to see his boss smiling to himself as he closed, "be careful. People will think you are crazy. Fortunately there was only me," continued the assistant as he sat on the sofa after insinuating the King.

The young man snorted, opening his eyes wide glaring at the middle-aged man on the sofa. Then straighten the body, justify the suit and approach the sofa as well. Sitting side by side as a boss and assistant.

While inside there, a small commotion occurred. Mayang who is embarrassed, continues to invite Risya to take off everything he wears.

"Wait, Brother. I took a picture, yeah." Risya pulled out her phone. He asked Mayang to pose, and according to his direction Mayang was no less beautiful than the magazine cover model provided by the boutique.

Some styles are taken Risya. Mayang looks stiff, but does not reduce the aura of beauty. The teenager smiled satisfied with the results of his own shots. He showed Mayang, both of them laughing lightly.

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Risya nodded for sure, trailing the King out of the boutique and into the car. Sitting together in the back seat while chatting coolly regardless of the two men in front of him.

"Sister, take a look! I'm a real model, huh?" Risya showed me the pictures of Mayang he had taken earlier.

Secretly the King smiled, scrolling through the photos one by one to see all. Unbeknownst to the two, he sent the images to his own phone.

"Yes, beautiful, but not suitable as a model" commented King.

"Why?" The two women's foreheads folded unhappily.

"Well, because you don't like and don't want your wife's beauty exposed to the public world, continue to be seen by many men, finally they call themselves fans. There are shrimp behind the rock." The king laughed sneered, while handing Risya's phone back he glanced at the stunned Mayang.

"Beauty this woman only for Big Brother!" firmly while staring lovingly at the Mayang bead.

The woman blushed, lowered her head later. He plays the tip of the veil to expel the nervousness that comes struck.

"Ughh! Sooo .. durable!" Risya nodded his head. Like the love story of Romeo and Juliet, or the prince riding white with Cinderella, the love story of the brother is no less interesting and romantic. Seasoned with compliments, beautiful without having to touch each other.

Risya looked at the two who were looking at each other. Jealous because he himself has not found a substitute for his first love. When a girl's first love falls on her father, Risya Raja is her first love.

He opened his hands wide, covering the faces of the two people who were drunk with love. Keep them away from each other, so as not to tempt the devil. People say, if a man and a woman sit together, then the three are demons. Let him be the devil who disturbs the preoccupation of the two lovebirds.

"I don't think anyone else. Sin knows, it's not mahram yet. Later if you are married, you can be satisfied staring at each other. Tilting is okay, too." Risya folded both her hands on her stomach.

Not that he was unhappy, but his heart was jealous and envious. He hopes that in the future, it will be as lucky as Mayang who is showered with love and attention by his brother.

Mayang turned to the window, biting his lips because of a heart condition that could not be compromised. Similarly to the King, his face flushed in shame. The assistant flicked his lips, turning the lazy eyeball with the behavior of the young man who was new to love.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Raja asked Risya to take Mayang to a table not far from where he had a meeting. Asik chose the menu, and the King would occasionally glance while listening to the explanations of his business associates.

Risya gave the menu book to the waiter. He glanced at the King because Mayang's face turned red. Then, shifting the seat, preventing the King from looking at Mayang's face.

The man snorted in annoyance. His behavior made the assistant careless, deliberately stepped on the King's feet to pull the man from the intoxicating hayal realm.

The king glared unhappily, it hurt and he had to refrain from grimacing. Inwardly threatening the assistant, it felt like the meeting was quickly over so that he could take revenge.

Back to Mayang, who was talking to Risya. All the trivial things they discussed, ranging from household needs and also the problem of children.

"Darling!"