Adek I'm BAD
80. Baikans

The girl in the over-sized long sweatshirt went down the stairs, next to her walked a girl who was the same height as herself. The two walked together while laughing together.

Longing each other, releasing laughter after dozens of years apart and looking at each other hatefully.

After arriving at the dinner table, the two girls found Bi Heni who was preparing breakfast.

"What do you do, Bi? Adek wants to help, here." Zahra approached Bi Heni who was washing the chicken.

Aunt frowned. "Tumben you're up at this hour, usually still a henchman under the covers."

Zahra pursed her lips, making the girl next to her giggle amusedly.

"So, still like to wake up late, huh? Wahh, what's the wind, you get up at this hour?" Raisha went to jail her sister.

"So your sister used to like to get up during the day?" aunty asked, one hand was busy preparing the soaking water for the flour chicken he was going to make.

"Yes, Mom. Mami both like to say that Zahra was awakened but there was no reaction. Continues if built up the same papa, sometimes even papa kicked because of disturbing his sleep. It was even back angry to papa, papa just sniffed his chest, it was blushing. I don't know how Zahra woke up. Replace the mami who woke up Zahra, the same mami with a hard neck, only Zahra woke up," replied Raisha enthusiastically. The girl becomes nostalgic with her childhood, the times she thought would not be lost, will not be replaced with difficult times that come up.

The mind of an eight-year-old girl is just a childhood pleasure, it's the circumstances that make them act like adults.

Zahra pinched the small arm of Raisha. "Open your card, brother. I can be ugly."

Aunt chuckles softly. "From childhood it's naughty, huh? His papa's time was kicked around?"

The thin lips were back in a thick cone. "Ohh, auntie, why follow Kak Rai, anyway?"

The two laughed together, a morning full of laughter.  Zahra chose to stay away, the girl took four eggs to make a souffle spinach omelette. Ignoring Bi Heni and Raisha who are still teasing him.

After being satisfied with the entertainment, the aunt decided to cook the youngest favorite fried rice Ario. Leaving the rooster with Raisha.

Zahra looks cool with sausages that have been cut into small pieces and smoke beef that has been cut into boxes. He was baking topping for his omelet. While waiting to ripen, he boiled spinach.

Zahra who was whipping the egg white was surprised to find a kiss on her cheek. He turned to the side, where the man in a blue T-shirt with his middle bangs was looking at him brightly. Hugged his shoulders tightly. "Kangen knows, we haven't been skinship-an-loh yesterday." Rizki kissed Zahra's hair filled with the scent of roses, never tired of her inhaling the scent of the flower symbol of love.

"And yesterday my brother slept first." Zahra turned off the mixer, adding egg yolks as well as pepper, salt. Stir the omelet dough back with a plastic spatula. After mixing well, he pours it in teflon that has been heated with margarine.

"Lo's cool with aunt and Tria in the back, I'm not at all times." Rizki takes over the basin that Zahra still holds, washing it cleanly. The man also took four eggs, doing the same to the eggs, as his sister did.

"And last night we gathered in the living room." Zahra took the spinach stew, sprinkled the spinach on one side of the egg, the same thing he did with sausage and smoke beef. He sprinkled grated cheese on the eggs, then cupped them to one side. While waiting for Rizki finished whipping the eggs, he again boiled spinach. Because the spinach stew has been exhausted.

"Lo monopolized with Bang Rio from noon, I'm not part of your nempelin you know." Rizki peppered the egg, again standing beside her sister.

Zahra's cooked egg was ripe, the girl walked to the serving plate rack. Take it with him, put the egg on it. Rizki's cooked egg followed, side by side with her sister's cooked egg.

Both walked to the dining table. Rizki embraces the horseman girl. They took out their phones, waiting for the whole family to play online games.

The aunt whose fried rice was ready, moved the rice to a serving plate. Raisha is also finished. He brought the chicken to the dinner table, after which he helped the aunt who was preparing a warm drink.

Tria with an over-sized shirt arrived beside Zahra, staring at the girl from the side. "Sister, yesterday sought after Kak Ardi, from Universitas Ranggana Tunggal. He said, yesterday awaited in the park, brother did not come."

Zahra replied with eyes focused on her phone screen, "Oh that, I made a deal with her. But because I was kidnapped yesterday, it's off. I forgot at home to talk to him, I'll talk to him."

"I don't think we should meet, brother. Directly transferred, he asked to see you again right sister to Kebon Jeruk."

"Okeh-okay. Thanks, the information."

The room seemed quiet without anyone opening the conversation again. Tria just looked at Zahra who was playing the game. The noise of the kitchen is only caused by two women of different generations who are arranging drinks and stirring sugar.

The brown and blonde girl received a kiss happy morning with surprise, because their bead focused on looking at the sloping screen Zahra held. Not realizing that someone else was coming towards them.

"Don't focus too much on the phone, forget the incident at the mall at that time?" The young man stood behind the brown mane girl. Oh good, 'cause that fucking flat thing he ignored. His hand rose on purpose, pulling his sister's earlobe.

"Ahhh, sick, Brother!" Zahra threw her original phone, one hand holding Rio's hand which still pulled his ear. "Sister Rio's gone, sick, brother."

Rio finally released his hand from Zahra's earlobe, not having the heart to also pull his sister's ear red.

Zahra rubbed her ear that felt hot, her lips pursed, looking at her brother who had been sitting in the front seat that had been empty. "That's outside, this thing at home."

Rio aimed at the shoulder, looking at his sister seriously. He is quite sensitive to the situation that this house is facing. "We do not know what will happen in the future, caution is still necessary. Especially in the things around us, even inanimate objects now have ears."

Zahra let out a rough breath, it seemed like Rio was starting to find out that there was someone with evil intentions in this house.

Aunty and Raisha brought drinks and chicken flour. Then the special fried rice was presented in front of Zahra. The mood that was plunging slowly back up, his favorite fried rice.

The thing that Zahra has dreamed of since coming to this house, a whole family. Now, Raisha has been with him again, it needs to struggle so that his father and mother also return to enjoy the atmosphere of family eating like this. It must be difficult, but Zahra will fight. He doesn't want his family to stay like this. Lying and sacrificing each other's happiness.

They took each plate, poured the fried rice into their plates. The atmosphere of the breakfast was calm and disciplined, as Rio had wanted to apply for a long time, but since the youngest was still there, his sister started to riot. Eat the fried rice while playing another game.

Rio growled stifled. "Dad! Put the phone down, finish your food first. Another price!"

Rizki nudged Zahra with her elbow, her brother seemed to be serious with his words.

Zahra turned a glance, then put down the phone. His hand would pierce the chicken if his gaze did not catch something. Garbu in his hand still moves piercing, like stabbing its prey.

Raisha stomped on Rio's feet, the man who was about to ask was sidetracked down as the girl beside him pulled up his t-shirt. Raisha shows her cell phone, the girl writes something.

"Zahra's weird." Rio's forehead wrinkled, then back scooping the rice. Seeing Zahra who was still poking at his side dish, the direction of his vision was also out of nowhere, which obviously—Rio saw his sister's bead slowly darkening. The lips muttered little, he could not read them because Zahra's lips were only slightly open.

His eyes glanced back at the chicken that had been played, Zahra eating the piece. Before long, the girl in an over-size shirt stood up, leaving behind her food that had not completely finished.

Bi Heni and Tria had no idea what was going on, but their premonition was bad.

Rio finished his chewing, the man also stood up.

Rizki frowned. "What's up, Bang?"

Rio looked at Rizki with eye gesture, before long Rio went to follow Zahra, while Rizki also caught up with the two brothers.

Once outside, Zahra found nothing, only his bodyguard looks exhausted. "Where is he?" Zahra hissed, staring intently at her interlocutor.

The bodyguard was surprised at the presence of their lady, the five men straightened up. "What is the lady talking about?"

Looking at the reaction from his silent bodyguard, it seemed like he knew what was happening. "Stupid all of you. One man's arrest isn't a becus?"

"Sorry miss, they have paralyzed some of us. The others had fallen and fainted. We had to avoid being able to provide this information. A fight was going on in the front yard, they were in groups. Hide yourself in—"

Zahra immediately ran before the bodyguard finished his speech. His footsteps stopped when he found many bodyguards that fell and fainted. There were no serious injuries, however, he knew what was happening here.

The manic caught someone who seemed to be still unconscious. His feet continued to tread with uneasiness, they began to touch his territory. He crouched down beside the man, helping him sit down. "What's the same guy, Bon?" the question is a bit whispering.

"Yes, Non. You're right, they're still here. Even more courageous. It's like a threat."

Zahra nodded, helping Bona stand up and sitting him in the long chair available at the place. He left Bona to rest. The legs of his legs run back on the fallen bodyguard. The driver, the security guard, even his brother's assistant were there.

Her legs wobbled again when her memory swirled on the incident one month ago, which left her unable to use her legs for two weeks. Someone grabbed her body, hugged Zahra.

"Lo ga papa?"

Zahra nodded, she returned the hug. Hiding his face in the chest of his brother. He squeezed the sweatshirt Rio was wearing, breathing difficulties began to creep. His gaze was blurry, last—ia was back in the darkness like back then.

Rio felt his sister's hand turn cold and tremble. He stretched his arms, saw what happened. His sister closed her eyes. "Zahra?" He patted his cheek gently, the girl still did not want to open her petals. The body he was carrying also became heavy. Without thinking any longer, he immediately carried his sister brydal style.

"Bang!" Rizki called out with three women behind her. The five bodyguards were also present.

Rio turned around with Zahra carrying him, the man walked over. Sirat worries he caught in their bead.

"Why is your sister, Yo?" Bibi approached Rio, looking at Zahra's agitated face, even though the girl was according to the eyes.

Rio looked at his sister, exhaled softly and remained calm. It cannot panic, or it will destroy everything. "He fainted, Bi. I don't know for sure, but it looks like—Zahra is still traumatized. Her skin was pale and cold." The bead circulates, this time staring at Rizki who is still staring at him with a million curiosities. "Call Gery, tell him about this and get him the cure. Also tell Putra, don't come here, Zahra is absent." His gaze shifted on the bodyguard that was still standing there. "You guys, pick them up and collect them all at the base."

Bodyguard. "Good, Sir."

Rio started to step up, leaving his family still staring at the many fainted bodyguards.

"Mom, Zahra .. ga nothing, right? But why did he faint?"

Aunty approached the two girls, a thin smile on her lips "Let's go in first, I'll explain."

...***...

Rio put his sister's body on the bed. Back to breathing. If this continues, when will his life return to peace? Problems keep coming and going.

Stand up, move your hands to the nightstand. Take eucalyptus oil and the inhaler that used to be used for this event. Take him to the bed, apply the oil under the sister's nose. While waiting, he brought the tip of the inhaler closer to his sister's nostril. Wish that twenty-year-old girl woke up sooner.

Just about to break down, someone opened the door. Raisha sat beside her, occasionally glancing at Zahra who was still cool with her eyes.

"Lo's better than Rai?" rio asked suddenly. He just remembered that the two girls were still fighting yesterday. But it looks like they are fine today, but he wants to make sure of it himself.

Raisha nodded, a meaningful smile flashed at Rio.

...***...

Raisha set herself in front of the mirror. He still doubts himself. Is it appropriate for him to stay in this house, is it appropriate after a part of his life journey filled with humiliation? It felt like a black light was lost in a passageway full of light.

Taking a plastic container with two holes, his hand moved to remove the softlens he was wearing. Yeah, he wears contact lenses. His eyes were indeed minus after a few days of arriving in Jakarta. He did not remember what made him minus, but it seemed like it had happened since before he escaped.

He used to wear glasses, people said, he looked even more cute with the glasses. No. gabe. Wearing glasses is troublesome. In the end, before he plunged into the night world, he decided he owed it to buy a pair of contact lenses.

Raisha took a breath. After storing the contact lens, he walked towards the bed. Start laying down on a queen size mattress. Not as big as his old one, but it feels comfortable. This light green room is filled with images of nature. The walls were filled with forest trees, behind which was a mountain. On the other hand there is the blue waterfall that adds a cool impression to this room. And if he turns off the main light, just turn on the sleep lamp—then the ceiling will display the sparkling stars. He could close his eyes while counting the number of stars up there.

Dream room. More like a ten-year-old boy's room indeed, but he likes it. There is no need to ask who proposed this design. It must be his bad brother, of course. He did not expect Zahra to want him after meeting his biological family. But it turns out wrong, his mind is wrong, he thinks the girl will forget him. His sister still wanted to be with him. For years he lied to everyone, lied to himself—if he missed Zahra too. But the reality before his eyes that undoes his steps.

He untied his hair, put it on the nightstand. He who would pull the blanket into a snarl due to a knock on the door. Before stepping down, the black-clothed girl with the coil came in, walking towards bed— where she was just staring in silence.

"Zahra?" he said in a low voice.

The girl in front of him scattered her arms around him, making her body lunge and finally cuddling with the position she was in below. The ambiguous position. He became reminded of the activities of the night, wrestling with an unattached opposite sex. Race each other to complete the heavenly desires of the world.

"Ugh, you fat, huh? Berat tau," snorted Raisha annoyed, trying to get rid of Zahra from her superiors.

The brown bead girl rolled to the side, then laughed cheerfully. The girl next to him became frightened. "Why you, crazy?"

"About." The body tilted itself, facing the girl who had been wearing a nightgown. "Gue was happy, you finally came back here. Back to me. And about bebe, emang bebe me from the past this way, ideal tau. You're the one I'm thinking about, sports malem mufu!" Zahra chuckled, making Raisha frown in annoyance.

Raisha snorted again. "Lo why is my ngingetin? No, you hate me yeah, that night ...."

Zahra sighed, hugging tightly the roll next to her. "Gue was disappointed, very disappointed. Confused what to say. Lo it's outrageous. Could be immersing yourself into the night world, you do not think of the impact on health, huh? Don't think it through. Though many jobs, you can also be to me."

"The situation is different, Ra. I don't want to come to you just for minjem money, pay off my parents' debts. I owe a lot to them, who took me wholeheartedly. I really don't want to, but what else? Debt accumulates it also for education and daily needs.

"Mom and father's salary a month is not up to one million. Where enough for a month's life, the cost in Jakarta is expensive. The original debt is almost paid off, but the flowers are getting more and more years. Dad's getting sick and we're getting chased every day by debt collectors. Make dad sick worse and eventually died because he could not bring father for smart treatment.

"If it's mom, she's running, but I don't want to. That'll make things worse. One day, when I came home from work, my mother was unconscious at the door. Messy house. After I confirmed to the neighbors, it turns out that the debt collector to the house when I did not exist, mother had a heart attack. I'm in shock, I'm in a state of depression too. Confused, I have nothing. I sold the house, although it was not enough to pay off the debt. Keep one of my friends working at his place, it was my beginning to enter the world of night. Yes, although low and have to sacrifice themselves, his salary is big.

"Gue nabung from the results of the play, finally can also make the credit of the mansion. I'm a hidden prostitute. Yes anyway there is no other way and urgent, all the way I do so I can pay off my parents' debt."

Raisha wiped her tears away, someone hugged her from the side. "Gue doesn't care, very much. You want to work in the night world, the underworld, the upper world, I don't care. The important thing is you get back to me, you're my sister, Raisha!"

"But I'm shy, I'm despicable, I'm dirty. Don't deserve to be with you."

"Ustt, no matter how bad you are, how dirty you are. We accept that, from the beginning you were already part of us, just the missing part." Zahra woke up from her sleep, looking at Raisha who was still on her back. "Now sleep, it's too bad."

Raisha holds Zahra's hand down from the bed, remembering an incident that made her angry and ended up slapping Zahra. "Lo can explain why that day came to my place with wounds and various kissmarks, keep your way also strange. Finally I slap lo, can you explain to brother? That why? Who's ngelakuin .. that?"

Zahra smiled faintly, releasing Raisha's hand slowly. "That's, I had a storm that day with the kids and got hurt and fell, eating my way weird. And about kissmark, I'm out kissing my guy. Brother don't need to worry about anything, which is important I'm fine now. You don't have to apologize, I'm sorry you from the beginning." She smiled back, stepping towards the door to leave Raisha's room.

The girl in pajamas with various water living things was certainly not stupid. Very long he dabbled in the world of night, he knew which woman is still a girl or not and he saw Zahra—adiknya was no longer a girl. But who did it? It can't be Putra, because every time they play— it's not uncommon for the man to mess with someone else's name. Sometimes her sister's name or who, Raisha forgets her.

Raisha refused to believe, she knew, until whenever Zahra would not be honest with her. He covered up the person responsible for the incident. He positioned himself on the pillow correctly, pulling back the blanket. Well, if Zahra doesn't want to be honest, maybe that's for the best. Everyone has a way of dealing with things and he does not deserve to interfere with his sister's business.