Are You My Brother ?
Loss of Hate and Revenge

Sherly and I went back to where we wanted to go, there were a few more places we had to go. It did not take long already 2 places we can go, and they also welcome the invitation of peace with pleasure. But there's something strange about Sherly's attitude. For some reason since leaving Alan's house, he did not speak a word. His face was gloomy like a cloud in the sky that was already very black.

" Hey Sherly, what's wrong with you ?" I asked myself to ask.

" What's wrong" he answered briefly.

" Sherily."

" By the way," I asked.

" Hufff, why was it that back at Alan's house you didn't answer that we were dating ?" He asked while draping his hands together on the chest.

" Are we dating ?" My god.

" It's bad, you shot me a few days ago" he replied.

" It's still coming" I said, looking at Sherly's feet.

" I mean ?" Ask confusion.

" You said I shot you, but how are you still alive ?"

" Ihhh ngeselin really, really," he said a little screamed.

He walked ahead of me without facing back. Seen manyun while both hands remain folded in front of his chest. I just smiled at his behavior.

" Walk next to me, baby."

He stopped hearing those words. Either get courage from where, until I dare to say a word that has been very difficult for me to say to people I love. I'm sure he's smiling, but unfortunately I can't see it because it's his position behind me.

" Heh, what the fuck, call me baby. Are we dating ?" Ask expensive selling and still with a position behind me.

I walked over to him who was still silent. I faintly saw her sweet smile when I was really close to her. I held her hand while showing a sincere smile from my heart.

" Sherly, you see that black cloud up there ?" My toot.

" Yes," he answered with a hopeful look.

" That's how......"

I was silent for a moment, I saw the face of him that had started to turn red. His eyes were looking at me expectantly. I smiled a little when I saw that beautiful face that had suddenly turned into a very funny one.

" That's the first sign of rain" my neighbor.

His smile slowly faded as I said that. He didn't like it, and that's not what he wanted. But I kept smiling looking at that often changing facial expression.

" Why ?" My toot.

" I thought you'd say the word, that's what my heart would be like if there weren't you. But it didn't" Sherly replied with a gloomy face.

" Yes already."

" What is it ?"

I paused for a moment, staring at the increasingly pitch-black sky. Damn our fate, the rain began to fall and we were in an area that was still quite far from housing. I asked Sherly to speed up the steps to avoid the rush of rain. But the rain cannot be compromised. Just a few steps we walked, the water had gone down more and more.

I took Sherly's hand and took her running. Before long, a very quiet shop was seen. We also decided to stop on the terrace of the store to avoid the attack of water bullets coming from black cloud in the sky. Luckily on the terrace of the store there is a long chair that we can make a seat. I also took off my jacket that was soaked due to the rain earlier.

" Sherly....... You why ?" I asked Sherly who was down and wrapped her arms around her legs.

There was no answer from him, from which I began to panic about the situation.

" Huwaaa, panic yes."

A voice suddenly appeared as I began to feel an overwhelming panic. Clearly the voice was from Sherly, he who had just bowed his face while wrapping his hands to his legs suddenly looked up and shouted to my surprise.

" Cie's panicking." Goda.

" Huff."

" Geez, son, I think you're why" I said as I pinched her cute cheek.

His face suddenly blushed. A small pinch can make the entire face area of an angel blush, very strange. But I was aware of something, something very strange. Although his behavior can make me calm but can not be denied if he really - really cold. Because it was visible from his shivering body. Although not very visible, but at first glance I can see it. After all, Sherly is a strong woman, who always hides her weaknesses in front of others.

My reflex was holding his hand, and really, his hand was really cold. I held her hand tightly so that the cold was not so pronounced. I really can't do anything. Wanted to put my jacket on Sherly, but my jacket is still soaking wet. While outside the rain is increasingly becoming - so with the following flash - a frightening flash, and tight wind gusts that really make the temperature cooler.

" You wait here, yes, I want to borrow an umbrella to someone in the house" I said, pointing to a house not too far from where we were.

I've been so freaked out, no matter the rain, wind and lightning out there, I have to get through. But just as I was about to step up, a hand stopped my movement. A hand cold as ice.

" Don't go, Candra !" Her request.

" Why ?"

" I'm fine with "ok."

" Don't be strong, you're cold" I said.

" This coldness in my body is not comparable to your cold nature to me" he replied.

I smiled a little, amused at Sherly's funny reply.

" When have I ever been cold to you ?" I said with a small laugh.

" Sometimes."

" Hmmm," I muttered.

" What's ?"

" You are cold as I am" he answered.

Again, the conversation made me smile. I really didn't realize that every word I said was coldly judged by Sherly.

That long conversation has made my intention forgotten, after all Sherly's body has not been so shivering. The coldness had disappeared though not completely.

It didn't feel like we were waiting long enough, I guess it's been about half an hour. Until the water droplets it has started to subside.

" Come on !" Take Sherly.

" Where ?"

" Running the mission."

" Hmm, you better rest at home. Come on, I'll drive you home" I said in a relaxed tone.

" No way."

" Sherly....."

" Candra, plisssssss !" Her request.

" Hufff, yes, come on !" Take me.

We continued the journey, because the day had begun to day even though the sun had not yet appeared, I shortened the time to relax. Until there was one house that we had not yet come to, a house that one of the residents really hated first. Even I remember very well how to treat me first, almost the same way the********treat the prey out there.

" Why ?" An ambiguous sounding question landed on my sense of hearing.

" What is ?" Means back.

" You're like a sprain again."

" Are you angry with me ?" Sherly.

" No, just remembering the past" I replied.

" No - don't......."

" You didn't undo your intentions, did you ?" Ask.

" It's impossible."

" Good then."

It did not take long after the conversation occurred, in front of there already appeared a luxurious house that was none other than our destination.

We knocked on the door until the occupants opened the door. There was a young man who had a fierce face after the door opened. Of course the young man was the young man we were looking for, Ando his name was.

" Silver....." He said in great shock.

" There's Sherly too."

For the umpteenth time, I was greeted with a surprised expression. Maybe it's common for people who have a wrong when meeting the person they are wrong with.

Not wanting to be alkaline, I immediately told him the purpose of our arrival to his house. A sentence of peace I threw at him with a slightly doubtful feeling.

" If it's like this now, why didn't you pay back all my bad treatment, Candra ? Honestly, I feel so guilty right now" he said.

" If only a fight always ended with a peace sign, I would have solved our problems that way, Ando, "I replied.

He was silent, stunned to hear my words. But then his lips lifted, honestly I just saw him smile sincerely at me. The conversation continued until the day was getting late. The sun was beginning to show its presence. Slowly the light of peace emerged from the white clouds above.

***

In the garden behind the house

" Huffff, finally yes, everything is in order" Sherly murmured.

" Yes, thank you, Sherly."

" Here, relax."

A radiance of love emerged from the face of a young girl. Her lips lifted up forming a sweet smile. Although the sun has begun to appear, but the heat is not yet felt. Naturally, there was still a collection of white clouds that instantly covered it.

" Sherly, now let me give you something. Just a word, but very rare."

" A word that a Candra never gives to anyone else" I said, clasping her hand tightly.

" I love you." My welcome.

With just a word of it Sherly's face turned red. He was unable to say - any words to reply to my statement.

" Cie - cie."

A voice arrived - suddenly heard from behind a tree that was not far from the bench we were sitting on. I can guess who is behind that voice. And sure enough, an annoying brother appeared from behind a tree and showed off a camera.

" The second memory has been immortalized" he said.

I also realized that he had recorded the incident earlier. And just like my childhood, I chased after my brother while fighting with jokes.

" I'm sorry if my anger makes you hit, because it's my way of making you strong for the rigors of life. I'm sorry if my coldness confuses you, because it's my way of mentally educating you. And I'm sorry if my chanting makes you angry, because that's my way of making you laugh." - Iqbal -