
The weather forecast is very accurate today. The rain followed by Thunder welcoming each other made the night feel gripping.
But Delisa could be calm because for her it was common. After finishing the bath he immediately went to the dining table, his lips smiled when he opened the paper bag which turned out to be a very appetizing brownie.
''Surely the brother who ordered, ''' he muttered as he stepped up to take the knife.
Sitting sweetly holding the cutlery and began to cut the brownies.His eyes caught a sheet and he immediately read.
''I am beautiful, sister, '' said Delisa speaking to herself.
She laughed at her own words, feeling amused because of being too confident even though it was true that she was a beautiful girl.
''Euum.. It's delicious, next time I'll ask you to buy it again.'' Delisa ate a few pieces of cake, after feeling full she immediately stored it in the refrigerator for her to eat again tomorrow morning.
Staring at the raindrops that hit the glass, accompanied by a flash of lightning that was so bright, made Delisa feel calm. His humiliation incident last afternoon made him realize that he should not fall. The status of some widows, although not at all touched by her ex-husband, but still widows remain widows.
''That's right Vikar said, I don't need to be ashamed. It is precisely those who intend to humiliate me who should be ashamed of their childish attitude.''
That night just passed with Delisa who fell asleep so soundly. To the point of not knowing Fauzan came home and opened the door to his room.
''This kid is a habit, not wanting to lock the door.'' Fauzan closed the door of his sister's room and quickly passed to his room.
After cleaning himself, Fauzan returned to Delisa's room to turn off the air conditioning because the weather was so bad and left cold he did not want his sister sick.
After turning off the air conditioner, he turned to look at his sister who was sleeping so soundly under a thick blanket. He looked at his sister. He knows what happened on the campus, Vikar told him everything.
I don't know what his parents did so that his little sister could reap karma so pitiful. Fauzan was very fond of his sister, even he was willing to be beaten by his father to hide his brother's mistakes.
But why is good luck not on Delisa's side. Fauzan approached him, confirming the position of his blanket. Gently rubbed Delisa's head and left from there.
The sun showed its beauty. Delisa also woke up from her sleep. He got up from the bed and opened the window of the room which immediately smelled the fresh aroma of the grass that was wet because of the rain last night.
''Haaa.''
Today he is not too hasty.pus because his college eye clock will be held at 10 later.
After taking a bath, Delisa did not rush out of the room she preferred to read books in her room. Without knowing Fauzan had been waiting for him at the dinner table.
''Why hasn't he come down yet?'' fauzan muttered that felt strange.
Simple cooking is fried rice with beef eggs on top of it is a choice of food for breakfast he and his sister. And it was she herself who cooked it.
Fauzan intended to follow Delisa to the room but before that he covered the food first because Fauzan was very concerned with cleanliness.
Fauzan walked so dashing with a blue uniform that fit in his body. The man who put discipline and cleanliness first has not also intended to find a lover. Because for him he had to protect his sister first and then deliver her to the door and then after that he will think about his life.
Tok Tok Tok!
Fauzan knocked on Delis' door three times but there was no answer from the inside. Because in there Delisa is reading a book with earphones that block both ears.
He gave up and opened the door to Delisa's room. His head shook because he saw his sister sitting leaning on the side of the bed with her legs together with her ears with earphones.
''Sit's right, '' said Fauzan who immediately approached Delisa and released his earphones from Delisa's ear.
''Abang?''
''This is your brother! why didn't you come down for breakfast?''
''Oh I'm not hungry yet. When will you come home?'' delisa asked while tidying up the earphones and the book she kept in her nightstand.
''Last night. It's already! let's go have breakfast. Are you having no class?'' Fauzan pulled out Delisa's blanket and folded it neatly.
''Just stay, Deck! even if the class is long, you have to be disciplined. Girls should not be lazy—''' Fauzan stopped his words, realizing that what came out of his mouth must be offensive to his sister.
''I am a widow, not a girl!'' sambar Delisa's. Fauzan turned to look at Delisa, feeling guilty, and thinking that his sister must be sad.
But no, mimic her sister who stared intently at him is not moody indicates that at this time Delisa is not at all offended.
''What?!'' the Sarcas Delisa ketus. Fauzan chuckled at it.
''Yes you are a widow, but you must be a classy widow, ok!''
''Where there is so.''
''There's dong, come on! we have breakfast, cold hunt the fried rice.'' Fauzan pushed his sister's body slowly to get out of the room.
''Shh, Bang! do not push too dong!''
''Wild, you are slow! You haven't had a shower yet?''
''Son, it's beautiful!''
Delisa eat Fauzan cuisine so greedy because it is fried rice made by Fauzan that is very good according to him.
Until the toilet plate was not left a grain of rice, Delisa pushed the plate and leaned her body against the chair.
''Aaakh, so full!''
''Your junk is still there?'' ask Fauzan who was taking their used dinner plates to take them to the sink.
''Yes, but if you want to love again. I gladly accept, '' said Delisa with her potion.
''Do not forget to be saved, because we will not know in the future what will be like. Copy!'' Fauzan gave his advice to Delisa who was well received by his sister.
Yes, after the father left, for Delisa, Fauzan was the substitute figure of his father. And Fauzan also played a good role as a substitute for the father.
All the needs of his sister, is his responsibility. He did not want his sister to feel the slightest emaciation.
Therefore he also gave more cash for the needs of Delisa. But the card he gave me back then? that he gave just in case his sister no longer has cash.
''Please wash the dishes, will you?''
Delisa nodded her head.
''Yes already then, Brother set out huh.''
''Bang?''
''What?''
''Buy me a motorbike yes.''
Fauzan turned his head, and looked firmly. ''Nope! you better take a taxi!''
''But Bang—''
''Relisa…''
''Yes, okay!'' Delisa also complied.
Not stingy, Fauzan did not want Delisa to ride a motorcycle on the streets of this very crowded capital. Moreover, there are many big cars. She doesn't want her sister why later.