
Again the loud sound of alarm that awakens these two human children. After doing subuhan, Zahra again invited her brother to roll under the blanket. The girl tightly hugged Rio's body, the cold blind morning—the embrace gave a good effect to the continuation of her delayed dream.
Rio opened his eyes first, gathering awareness while paying attention to the ceiling of the room. His hand moved pushing aside his sister's hand that coiled comfortably around his waist. He lifted the blanket and sat down, then looked at his sister who was still asleep.
Indeed the alarm does not work if for Ulyana Zahra, therefore Rio chose to sacrifice a little time to wake up a sleeper like Zahra.
Rio got off the bed, the man went to the bathroom to wash his face. Better like that, he did not want to if later to fall back asleep because it failed to wake his beloved sister.
The man returned to the side of the bed, seeing Zahra hugging the bolster tightly.
“Zahra, wake! Bright, tuh!” Rio snatched his sister's bolster then shook the body. Zahra wriggled softly then hugged the hand of Rio who was playing his face.
So anxious, because his sister was hard to wake up, Rio smelled the whole sweet beautiful face in front of him.
Due to Rio's overly pressing kiss, interrupting his beautiful dream—the girl muttered softly, “Why the hell, Brother! Shut up napa, still early in the morning too.”
Rio shook his head, his mother used to crave what until his sister was born bangor like this. The furious man finally pulled his sister's hand to his seat, the girl blabbed indistinctly, after which it collapsed back.
Long-long Rio tired himself, the man used the last way that is believed to be powerful. Waking Zahra up is like waking up a robot that's running out of battery. His hands began to spread to his sister's body which was believed to be a sensitive point. Long Rio waited for the reaction caused by his fingers, until what he wanted happened—the man smiled obliquely.
“Kaaaak .. ha-ha-ha .. already dong. Aha-ha-ha huh-huh, anjir. Hoam, still sleepy me, kaaak, ha-ha-ha." Having been unable to bear the actions of her brother, Zahra suddenly woke up, pushing Rio's body in front of her—-overthrowed to the side and then occupied her stomach.
“Lo what to do? Down anjir!” Rio was surprised by Zahra's sudden reaction.
The girl ignored Rio's words, to her it was just the wind then. Zahra's tiny fingers moved tickling all over her body, toying with Rio's neck in her way— made the man with the weak spot unable to stem the explosion of her laughter.
“Anjir, Ra! Lo ha-ha-ha, want to kill me, huh? Worse, if I run out of breath, what? Aha-ha-ha, Rahh, it's napa! I why-why, know the taste of lo!" rio said as Zahra tickled her even more.
The girl was speechless, descending from Rio—'s body set a butt on the edge of the bed then lowered her head. His eyes were heating up, he really had no intention of making Rio say that. He knew Rio wasn't serious about saying it, but he didn't want to repeat his old wounds. The feeling of tightness returned, when remembering the family who left him one by one.
A small will filled Rio's hearing, the man approached his sister then grabbed her from behind. Grasping Zahra's fingers began to sweat coldly, then resting his head on the shoulder of the sister.
"I'm sorry, sis leasang," he said. He just misspoke, but it was enough to hurt his sister.
"No promise I won't stay, I don't want to be alone anymore, only lo I have, I still need lo, brother," he replied softly with a stuffing chest.
Rio let his sister until the sobbing subsided, after which brought his sister to the middle mattress, where they slept. Facing Zahra towards him, asked the girl with the reddened eyes to look at him. Rio wiped away the tear marks that stuck to the tail of his sister's eyes.
The man smiled slightly, staring at Zahra shady—makes the girl before him a little blushed from being stared at in such a way. Rio chuckled at Zahra's exaggerated reaction.
With a quick movement, Zahra pounded her body in front of him, hugging him tightly. The body is a little dazed, but eventually able to maintain balance.
"Don't stay me ..," he said spoiled with a hoarse voice of former cries.
Rio hugged her back, rubbing his sister's head slowly. "Who wants to leave, brother is just a deliverance."
"Discharge means it is planned and will be done when the timing is right."
"Not that, brother just reflex because you don't want to stop tickling earlier."
Zahra took off her embrace then sat back down in front of Rio. The girl held out her little finger. "Promise?"
Rio welcomed the speech, linking his pinky with his little sister's pinky. "Promise, I won't leave you, but ...?" Rio hung his sentence.
"Mom?" reworked Zahra confused.
"You also have to promise me!"
"What then? Earlier, did I ask for a big brother promise, why now you ask too?"
"Zmazhim...!"
"Yes, what?"
Rio smiled happily hearing that. "First, don't be stubborn, obey what I say. Second, don't go to the club, I'm afraid of losing you, only you have me—I can't afford to lose you again. Third, don't smoke, because I don't want you to be damaged by it. Continue to be a good little sister, never change. Love you so much Zahra."
Zahra looked at Rio without blinking, is it really like that? "Thanks for loving me, but I love you more," a second later the girl sighed, "the club and cigarette problem. I'm not sure myself, but .. I'm going to try to make that much. Everything takes process, I'm the same, it takes time to get away from it all."
Rio nodded. "Indeed, the important thing is that you intend to do away with it all. All that impact on health, try to think of yourself? The sister? I don't want what happened yesterday to happen again. It's just brother's fault, but I don't want to see you like that again."
Zahra smiled faintly and nodded. "One day I'll make you proud of my hard work, but if you know the big secret I've been keeping, don't hate me. You can be disappointed, but never hate, I can't."
Rio did not understand what his sister meant, but the man still nodded. Rio grabbed Zahra's hand, grasping her tightly. "I'm sorry, sister, sometimes you like to be rude."
"Ga papa, my brother did it, right for me. Maybe there's no one as brave as big brother to make me rude, but I know that actually big brother doesn't want to do that. Even though you hurt me, you also found the cure for me. You always understand what I need, I'm very lucky to have you." Zahra looked at Rio deeply, making the stared at unable to hide a smile.
"You know? I'm always regret after hurting you, but it's all useful because it happens and indeed happened. At that time I was chaotic, plus your behavior every day made me annoyed. I didn't know who to vent to, but you seemed like the right target at the time. I realized over time, it turns out it does not have to vent everything the same lo. Enough with a smile, you managed to make my heart that was chaotic so more calm. It turns out what I needed all this time was your smile, your happiness. From now on I will not forbid you to relate to your guy, have a healthy relationship and know the rules. When I see you sad, especially because of me, there I am sick. I feel like I failed. From now on, when you do that again, I will punish you in my own way. But I won't hurt you like before."
“Still, Brother. Thanks.” Zahra hugged Rio again, this man who transformed into her brother always made her feel loved.
“Everything for you.” Rio hugged his sister back. The burden that is currently always haunting, seems to disappear just like that. When he reveals his true heart and mind. Rio took off his embrace, he looked at Zahra sincerely. "Mandi, we're jongging."
Zahra nodded with a thin smile, the girl got up then passed into the bathroom. Rio went to his room, doing the same.
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Finished with a morning run, the two sat together in front of the TV. Rio sat back leisurely with a cup of milk in the morning, while Zahra was sleeping on her brother's thigh while chewing a snack.
The TV was able to switch channels due to Zahra's request a few minutes ago. The girl enjoyed her morning cartoon filled with the adventures of two twin boys.
Zahra put down the empty packet of snacks, her eyes looking at her from below. "When will you bring your sister-in-law home?"
Zahra's question made Rio choke on the milk he drank. The topic that he had always avoided while talking seriously with his aunt, was now even asked by his own sister.
Circumstances turned awkward, Rio placed the cup he was holding carefully. “Why is it?” the question returned, the man woke up Zahra who was still looking at him.
Zahra leaned back on the sofa, then looked back at Rio. "Yes, just aja, surprised because the sister never close to the girl. Even though my sister's age is ripe if you want to get married."
"Sister's age is still twenty-four. It's twenty-five, according to the law of marriage."
“But we can date first."
Rio shook his head—sighed softly then sipped his milk. "Gue hasn't found a girl that fits me."
"Gue has acquaintances, cute anyway. Same criteria brother."
Rio's back to shakes. "Gue wants to focus on your office first, girl affairs can be later."
If Zahra couldn't force it like this, her brother would have been strong with his stance. If it wasn't his own will, Rio still rejected the girl that Zahra offered. They're grown girls, Rio's age.
"What is your relationship with your son? What I see, is getting here more and more tenuous?" rio asked after a long silence.
Zahra sighed. "Son turned out to be my only duty to take care of me, he said his contract would expire in a few months."
Rio looked back at Zahra who was beside him. "Contract? What do you mean?"
"Yes, so all this time our relationship was limited to a contract. Sebrengs*k-brengs*knya him, the guy will not dare to damage me the slightest item, because he has a trust that he must keep. After the contract expires, I will be kept the same as the next contract person, but .. said Putra, it's a contract for good. Which means I'm the same he's kind of fooled into that."
"Wait, who don't share whose son?"
"If from your story, you think so too."
Both of them were silent, dissolving in each other's thoughts. Zahra's phone ring broke the atmosphere, the girl immediately picked up the incoming phone.
"What's wrong?"
“It seems like someone is watching the miss and master, he is constantly stalking the mansion.”
“Can you mention its features?”
“Sorry miss, I can't recognize her. She wears all-black clothes, a hood and a mask.”
What don't-don't? “Men or women?” guess Zahra, he really hopes it's Raisha.
“Men, Miss.”
The girl let out a disappointed sigh, but it was not Raisha as she expected.
“Stay watch and do nothing before I order you to do it.”
“Good, Miss.”
The phone is from one of Zahra's personal bodyguards, who also works as a spy disguised as Rio's bodyguard.
"Who? Really serious?" ask Rio.
"Some one's stalking the mansion. But he couldn't identify the perpetrator because he was wearing a mask."
"My surprise, why don't they just throw it out. I know it's suspicious!"
"Don't. Let's just wait for what he wants."
They re-enjoiced in a TV show they had forgotten for a while. They do not want to bother with people who are stalking them.
A bodyguard came in, told me there was a riot outside. It was Rio who was going to come out at first, but the phone call from his secretary made him allow Zahra who saw the outside condition first.
Why would his secretary call at a time like this? Can't finish office work on Monday alone, why Sunday instead ask about the report that can be discussed tomorrow.
Zahra opened the door of the mansion, as soon as she was presented by some bodyguards who were fighting the mysterious person. The girl walked closer.
"Stop! Who are you to dare to riot at my place?
That person slammed the last bodyguard that attacked him. "Eat it you don't oppose me, look for yourself, it's the consequences!" The man walked up to Zahra, not far from where he was standing.
“We meet again. Do you miss me, Zahra?” He stood in front of Zahra, staring at the girl with a pugnacious glare.
Who is behind this mask? Does Zahra know him? The girl recalled faintly, the same man who attacked her while walking with the Son a few weeks ago. If it was him, what would he be here for?
“Lo that time, right?”
“True, great if you still remember. But, do you still recognize me?” The man showed his grin.
“What do you mean?”
“Lo really udapain I turned out.” He chuckles at Zahra, who doesn't know who she really is.
“Bacot! Here you, my opponent!” The girl put up her nurse.
“By pleasure,” reply people in front of him.
Zahra fought with that person, in the early days it was Zahra who was in control. But midway through, the man attacked Zahra without pause, the girl was almost overwhelmed fending off any attacks aimed at her.
“This is still the beginning of the game, Zahra,” whispered in Zahra's ear.
The girl was sitting in the paving, her legs were squeezed by the two legs of the man—while her hands were tied behind her back.
While the position of the man was like hugging Zahra from the front, his left hand was on the nape of Zahra, while his right hand held the hand of Zahra who continued to rebel.
Why did the person before Zahra feel stronger than him? The girl hated this kind of situation, why couldn't she twitch at all? Who exactly is this guy?
“Whose marketing am I?” tanyanya.
Zahra listened intently, her voice familiar to her ears. It was impossible if this person before him was the figure that was drawn in his mind.
"Sure, aren't you curious about me?" asked again, he chuckled when he found out that Zahra was nodding.
He turned his head back, until his eyes were right in front of Zahra's. Eyes that reminded him of someone, Zahra brushed aside his thoughts. That's not possible!
Slowly, the man lowered the mask he was wearing, as the mask opened— revealing a white face with natural red lips. Zahra could see the whole face, the girl was surprised by the face in front of her. It's unbelievable!
“Lo? Want what?” zahra asked after coming to her senses from her shock.
“Gue to you! You have to understand what I felt at that time! You have to pay for everything!”
“What do you mean? We broke up all right, right? Why be kek gini?”
“Yes, we broke up very well at the time. I wonder, you are too stupid, or I am too cunning. As long as we're dating, I've never loved you, quite the opposite. What I like is your innocence first, easy to play, easy to hold," he smiled ignorantly, "easy to make times, huh?"
"Don't brag with that fucking mouth of yours," sighed Zahra, the girl staring sinisterly at the person before her.
The man chuckled, infuriating Zahra. "Consider or deny? In fact, lo sepolos it, well, maybe you also like the treatment I used to. So, don't be disgusted with yourself, because that's the truth."
"Shut up!"
Again he chuckles. "If Rio's not thwarting my crazy intentions first, you're not gonna be like this. Maybe you're happy with our child's upbringing."
"What do you mean? I don't want to have children from you! Take me off, Anj*ng!" Zahra thrashed, her body swerving to the right-left, looking for a gap so her hand could slap the damn mouth in front of her.
"Lo will not be able to escape, our strength is a far comparison, so do not expect to escape from me. Lose in your own cage, huh? You used to get away, but now you won't! I'll smile proudly with his son, because he's got his revenge!" His right hand that was holding Zahra's body moved forward, gently rubbing the belly of the girl before him. "Ga long time ago, this belly will be overgrown by our baby candidates."
"Get your hands off my stomach!"
He did take it off, but both of his hands cupped Zahra's cheeks. Raising his face right in front of Zahra's face, tilting his head then eroding the distance between him and Zahra. Scooping those tiny pink lips, biting them small so that the owner was willing to open his mouth and let their lips exchange saliva.
Zahra rebelled, but it was in vain, and she did not escape. In fact, the man before him was increasingly pressing his nape to deepen the activity. Locking the movement, until the girl has trouble moving even at a glance.
What strength is really holding him back now? Why is it so hard to get rid of this guy? Why is he as strong as Rio? Where is her brother, why pick up the phone all this time? Why aren't the bodyguards helping him?
What's the real purpose? Why did he want Zahra, what sins did Deron actually commit in the past? Who is behind the figure in front of him now?
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