Ayrisa And Her Story
Ayrisa²⁹ - Hurts

The phone in front of him is in a tilted position with the glass as a buffer. The screen displays action genre anime that has a schedule of airing today. Occasionally a small ringing came out of his lips as soon as he found a very 'blood-blooded' scene'. Even so, it does not make Ayrisa reluctant to continue watching it.

The father who was in the family room became the reason for the girl watching through her mobile phone. Wanted to watch the yellow sponge, but his father had already settled on a television channel that aired the news. So, here it is now. Watching in the dining room while occasionally hearing the voice of his elder brother.

"By yeah, Bun, there's a barbecue here."

After finishing breakfast, Nefra was busy persuading the mother to be allowed to hold a barbeque party at their home. Not without reason, he certainly had another purpose, the event was just an alibi to cover his true purpose. He had obtained permission from his father, just permission from his mother.

"Surely Ayri would also like to meet her, Bun. Can you?"

Ayrisa turned her head as soon as she heard her name was being sold by her sister. However, he had not had time to raise his voice to protest, Nefra had already told him to be silent with a hand signal. Twisting his eyeballs lazily, he finally sat back quietly on the dining table chair.

"Yes, yes, I can. But inget has to take responsibility!" Tired of hearing her son's voice, Dara finally gave her permission. It drew a glad cry from Nephra. After flocking the mother with thanks and a kiss on both cheeks, the man immediately ran into the room.

"What's a barbecue for, Bun? The anniversary is already past the end of January yesterday," said Ayrisa wanted to know.

"At least just to gather with his friends," said Dara. "Temen Ay too, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Ayrisa returned the potluck. "I want to ask Mia." It just so happened that the anime he watched was done, so he immediately pressed the back button. Then go to the chat app.

It turns out that there has been an incoming message from Mia, telling the barbecue event that they will do with some core members of the Army. The girl also told me that it was likely that they would come around at half-four in the afternoon, after preparing some things.

"Bun, said Mia will be a lot of kayaknya coming," Ayrisa told.

"The back page, right, is broad." Dara replied. Ayrisa nodded in understanding then returned to dancing her finger over the phone screen. After a short chat with Mia, she switched to a colorful camera picture app. He looked through some new posts from friends who followed him, then ventured further to find interesting spectacles there.

"Ay," call Dara.

"Yes, Mother."

"Please give your coffee to Daddy" said Dara, putting a coffee cup in front of Ayrisa. The girl complies. He put down his phone and grabbed the coffee cup. With a careful step Ayrisa headed towards the living room where her father was.

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Finished lunch two hours ago, Ayrisa went straight back to the room to recharge her phone. So was Nefra who said he was going to pick someone up. Before that he took the time to sleep for a while because his eyelids were heavy. The man woke up when the clock stuck to the wall of his room showed two o'clock more than twenty minutes. He immediately grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, after putting on her clothes and grabbing the motorbike key from the top of her bedside nightstand, Nefra immediately turned her heels toward the door. He did not forget to grab the jacket hanging behind the door before exiting. However, not directly to the ground floor, Nefra was silent at the door of her room due to the sound that entered into her sense of hearing.

"Can the road be real, anyway?! The road is still wide!"

"Sorry, brother, I didn't accidentally."

"Ughh, I'm sick of you calling me brother!" After his last exclamation, Nura appeared from the direction of the road to the bathroom. Nephra's hand quickly pulled the hand of her twin before entering the room.

"What, anyway?! Freelance, Nef!" Nura threw out Nephra's hand to be released immediately.

"Other times it doesn't have to be rough with Ayri" said Nefra with sharp eyes. His jaw tightened as it held back the anger. He would not allow anyone to injure Ayrisa, even in any form and in the slightest. It doesn't matter who dares to do that.

"So that's me. It doesn't have the same business."

"Can not a day you appreciate Ayri as adek lo?! Ayri just wants you to look at him as a bitch, that hard?"

"It's hard, and it won't!" Nura answered steadily. "Gue will never see a child who is not born from the womb of Mother as a sister."

Nura snorting. One corner of his lips lifted up, he looked at Nephra cynically. "This is one of the reasons I don't like the kid. You guys are too .. ah, no. I forget, I'm free to say." Not wanting to continue the futile quarrel with his twin, Nura quickly walked into the room and closed the door right in front of Nefra's face.

On the other hand, Ayrisa who finished her affairs in the room quickly, heard what her sister said. His chest felt like it was squeezed, it was painful to hear Nura say that. His tears were no longer broken.

Her lips had been blurting out fine sentences all along, but her heart could not lie. It was extremely painful whenever Nura did not think of him as a sister. Even Nura said it out loud. They have the same parents despite being born from different wombs. The blood flowing in their veins was the same. Is that not enough to be considered a brother?

All this time Ayrisa always waited until Nura could open her heart to accept her as a sister. However, it seemed like it was a very greedy and selfish desire to the point that it felt very impossible to materialize.

"Nurin ...."

Nephra's voice seemed lost when he found Ayrisa who was not far from where he stood. The tears that drenched the girl's cheeks made Nephra's heart melt. Without a word, the man immediately carried Ayrisa into his arms. His chest hurt when he heard the crying of his sister who was getting broken.

"Don't listen to Nura's words, Ay."

"Did I torment that thing?" Ayrisa asked with a sigh. "I just want to know how to have an older sister like another woman hiks .... I promise I won't ask for anything else, even if I can only do it for a day. I like to envy the friends who can walk with his sister. You can take a photo with hiks .... When can I be like Nura? I also want to kayak temen-men."

"No, Ay, your existence is the most beautiful miracle. I also understand your desire, but you still have me who will always be next to you," said Nefra trying to calm down. "Gue will do anything for you. You have to let me know that I'm your brother too."

Ayrisa did not reply. He continued his crying, blasting out all the pain he felt. His hand squeezed the side of the T-shirt Nefra was wearing. Trying to divert the tightness and pain in his chest. However, in the end only crying could she do to show her pain. While hoping after that can return as usual, looks fine even though it is destroyed inside.

Nephra brought Ayrisa into her room. For the time being he would keep the girl away from Nura. After her sister sat on the edge of her bed, she led Ayrisa to lie down. The girl was still as excited as the tears had barely fallen again. Making himself cut the distance of their faces to put kisses on both eyelids of his sister.

"Where is Nef going?" Ayrisa asked in a hoarse voice. She had noticed her brother's neat appearance a little after his crying subsided.

"Ah, I'm going to go." After Ayrisa asked as soon as Nefra just remembered her initial intention. "Lo wait a minute, I won't be long."

"Nih, lo mainin hape I let not be bored," he added while giving his phone to Ayrisa. After making sure his sister was better than before, Nefra immediately moved on from there. He gave a gentle swipe before leaving.

The twenty-year-old man ran small down the stairs. His shoes were done as fast as he could. It was not calm to leave his sister for a long time. He did not want it to happen again, could not even imagine it.

The pace of his white Ducati Panigale was faster than usual. Until finally stop at the destination, the home of a good friend and his girlfriend—Rashi. They've been in a relationship for the past month.

The girl was already standing in front of her house waiting for Nefra's arrival when the man stopped the speed of his bike. He will join the barbeque party at his girlfriend's house.

"Sorry, Ra, I'm late." Nephra said solemnly.

"No papa, Nef. Just a few minutes, really," Rashi replied casually. "Go ahead if so. I want to go to minimarket bentar to buy snacks because."

Nefra agreed without saying much. After Rashi sat in the back seat, he immediately drove his big motorbike to the nearest minimarket. He immediately followed Rashi into the minimarket after parking the bike properly.

"Nef, Ayri prefers what kind of snack?" Rashi asked as soon as Nefra was already standing beside him. Unable to get an answer from the man beside her, Rashi shook Nefra's body. "Nef! What do you think, anyway, until I don't hear."

"Sori, Ra."

Rashi let out a slow breath. Give all his attention to the girlfriend. "Is there something with Ayri?" He was already very familiar with almost everything about Nephra. So, it was not without reason that he asked like that.

"May I ask for help?" The man seemed hesitant for a moment.

"Oh my goodness, I'm like anyone, Nef. I'm your friend and girlfriend, don't use everything. I'll do it if it's still in my power."

He saved for a while before finally blurting out a sentence from his mouth. "Please treat Ayrisa as adek lo yourself."