Daniel and Zio are currently at Fathan's house. Fathan is Zio's younger brother who has just returned from England after completing his studies there.
They are not here without a reason. Because Fathan has graduated with very satisfactory grades, Zio and Daniel agreed to hold a celebration at Fathan's house which was actually a gift from Daniel and Zio last year at the age of the man who was 23 years old.
Zio only has one younger brother. Because his younger sister died not long after his mother's death. In this world only Fathan family is Zio has. It could be said that the two of them did not have the same face as most of the siblings in general.
Zio is more likely to be similar to his mother. While Fathan to his sister. However, even so both are equally handsome.
"Drinking Sis," said Fathan to the two while putting down a tray of drinks.
Daniel smiled gently. "Thank you," he said.
Since then, Daniel was really thirsty. The distance between his office and Fathan's house is quite far. It took them about two hours to get here.
Fathan made different drinks for both of them. Daniel with strawberry juice and Zio with orange juice. Fathan really knows the foods and drinks that are liked by the two most important men in his life.
He had considered Daniel like his own brother. Daniel was also the one who had helped their family who was so difficult in the past. Fathan will not forget the services of Daniel and his brother.
"Your juices are still as good, aren't they? But, now for me. My wife's juice is the most delicious in the world," Daniel said smiling.
"Brother is married?" asked Fathan so surprised.
Daniel nodded in approval. "Yes. It's been almost half a year. Your sister also got married a few months ago," he explained.
Fatahn was again surprised. His mouth opened from the shock. Indeed, while in England, he had very little contact with Daniel and Zio. Not because he did it on purpose, just because he was so busy studying and studying.
However, he had to get perfect grades so that his scholarship wouldn't be revoked. After graduating, he was offered a master's degree there. However, Fathan refused because he missed his home country so much.
He also wants to return the favor by devoting himself to Daniel's company. Fathan doesn't want to be like a nut that forgets its skin.
"This is truly shocking news. But, I congratulate you both. Finally, my brothers are sold out after a long time," he said brightly.
"I didn't even think that a woman would want to be your wife," he added.
Instantly, a flick landed smoothly on Fathan's forehead. Who else is the culprit if not the brother who does not accept his sister's words.
"You are Fathan. How could no woman want to be with us. By the way, we are handsome and well-established."
Listening to it, Fathan was a little shocked to see his brother's change. Since when did the older brother become such a narcissist? He continued to rub his forehead which was slightly throbbing due to his brother's actions.
Daniel just looked at the two of them shaking his head. 'Looks like Zio has caught on to his wife's nature.'
"Yes yes. I know that you guys are perfect. But, still, if you ever used the word old single or the cool language is rotten bachelor," he said innocently.
"It's up to you what you say. The important thing is that we have sold it," Zio replied lazily. If he obeys his sister's words. It won't be over for sure. Surely later the discussion will be everywhere.
That's the nature of his sister who doesn't give up in her life when she starts arguing.
Fathan took a sip of his hot tea. Yes, he is indeed different from most people. On a hot day like this, people will usually drink something cold to quench thirst and thirst. However, not with him.
He prefers hot drinks. It does look weird. But, what can I do? Since childhood, Fathan never liked cold drinks because of the incident at that time.
"Sis, by the way, what is your wife's job? I'm curious."
Daniel and Zio smiled at the same time.
"They don't work," they both said in unison.
"Oh, I see. It's only natural, why do they work if their husbands are very rich."
"Yes, you are right," Daniel confirmed.
Of course he would not be willing to let his wife work and end up exhausted later. It was enough time for him to give Lita points to work at the café.
Daniel knows very well that his wife's body gets tired easily. From a long time ago, Lita was often sick and it was she who always took care of his wife at that time.
From a long time ago, Daniel had admired and loved the red baby who had now become his legal wife. He was a little sorry that his and Lita's wedding was held behind closed doors and there was no party.
"May I, Sis, introduce your wife to me? I wonder how beautiful they are that my two famously cold sisters are smitten."
Daniel took a deep breath. "No need. I'm afraid you'll be infatuated with my wife. She is very beautiful. I'm sure you'll faint from it."
"Right. You don't need to meet our wives," said Zio.
"Tch! You guys are possessive and excessive," sneered Fathan.
In England, he has met so many beautiful women. Caucasian again. At least the wives of his brothers have the beauty of local women in general. Very ordinary. Totally overkill.
"That's enough. I will definitely meet the brothers-in-law without your knowledge," he challenged.
Daniel and Zio looked at each other. "Up to you!"
Fathan is a person who is easy to get along with and very curious. Very in contrast to Zio who is quiet and very difficult to mingle with others. It is like the two brothers and sisters are like day and night.
"How old are they?" asked Fathan again.
"You ask a lot of questions you know!" said Zio.
Zio was really annoyed with his only sister. Previously, in his family. Only Fathan is a chatty person asking for forgiveness. The child somehow passed down the gene from where. Completely different myself.
"They're still around eighteen years old," Daniel informed.
"Good grief?! Are you crazy?!" cried Fathan.
Fathan immediately rose from his seat. His heart almost stopped when he heard Daniel's explanation.
"You're not pedophiles are you?" he asked timidly.
Zio snorted in disgust. "You're always exaggerating."
"We are not pedophiles," defended Daniel.
"If you're not a pedophile, what's your name? So many grown women. Your choice instead falls to women who are even just growing up. Truly." Shaking his head in disbelief.
The two men sitting across from him were absolutely insane. Who in their right mind would marry a girl more suited to be their niece.
"Yeah, how about that. It's also called love. And about marriage no one knows. It's possible, if your soul mate hasn't been born yet," said Daniel wisely.
Fathan was silent for a moment. What Daniel said is also true. Love doesn't know who it falls to. The problem of marriage is only God knows. Because, before humans were born into the world. God has already determined his mate.
Zio looked at Daniel a little surprised. Tumben, his friend can say wise. Usually always say useless and unnecessary.
"Ting-tong." There was the sound of a bell being pressed. Suddenly, the three of them turned around.
"Ah, it must be a food delivery courier," said Fathan with a twinkle in his eye.
He immediately ran towards the door impatiently. His stomach was already rumbling so much. To cook, it will take time.
The door opened wide and revealed a food delivery courier who was very well known to Fathan.
"Tanza?" softly softly.
Tanza was just as shocked. He didn't expect to meet Fathan in a place like this. Isn't that man studying abroad? Has Fathan passed?
The last time they met was five years ago. It's been a very long time hasn't it?
Without warning, Fathan immediately hugged Tanza tightly. He really missed the teenager who used to always accompany him.
Tanza who also misses Fathan as much. The hug was just as tight.
The two of them hugged each other for a long time. Finally, with a heavy heart, Fathan broke his embrace.
"Why are you working as a food delivery guy?" asked Fathan in surprise. Because, the year. Tanza works in a hotel far from the city.
"I've moved to my parents' house in the city of Sis," he honestly.
"Ah, it turns out to be so." Fathan nodded in understanding. He was very familiar with the figure of Tanza and vice versa.
"Your parents must not know that you work right?"
Tanza nodded slowly. "Of course. If they find out, I'll be scolded for sure."
Actually, that's just Tanza's guess. He thought that his parents would be angry if he worked let alone still in school.
"You didn't go to school today?"
"School. But because of the exam, he came home early."
So far, Tanza has never put aside her education issues. It does work, but naturally. Therefore, even though he worked. The grades are always good. He is a student who excels in his old school.
It's the same at his new school. The teachers always praised him.
"Oh I see. Yes, let's go in," said Fathan.
Tanza shook her head slowly. "No need bro. Tanza has to work," he said softly.
Fathan looks thoughtful. "Hmm. How about I pay your salary for today."
Tanza smiled faintly. "Still can't bro. I still have a lot of food to deliver. Next time, okay?"
Fathan sighed. He knew very well that Tanza was a very responsible person. Honestly, from the start. Fathan is always amazed by the figure of Tanza.
Fathan took his order from Tanza's hand. "Okay, if that is the case. Your number is still the old one right?" he asked for sure. Tanza nodded in agreement.
"Well that's that then. I'll call you tonight." Again, Tanza nodded.
"I'm sorry, sis."
"Yes, be careful. Thank you for bringing the food."
Tanza smiled a little and walked towards her motorbike. At that time, Daniel turned out to be approaching Fathan who did not return.
Daniel widened his eyes when he saw the figure of Tanza who was wearing her helmet.
'Good grief! Isn't that Tanza? Why is he a food delivery man?'