Biological Brother Love Story

Biological Brother Love Story
The Plain Attitude of Ara


Ara was very unsettled and agitated, seeing this kind of Bhishma response to her.


‘If I knew it would be like this, I would not force him to drive me to this place, the inner’ of Bhishma, who still had a slight sense of humaneness towards that very innocent Ara.


Ara looked at him with great hesitation, “Anu ... Bisma—”


“Udah deh ah!” prune Bisma, because it feels upset with the circumstances.


Bhishma was not at all upset with Ara, it was just that .. she was very upset with herself.


‘Why should I hurt him in this way?’ inner Bhishma, who really felt very guilty towards her biological sister.


Ara looked towards Bhishma, with a frightened look. Bhishma really couldn't be gentle with this woman, but deep down, she just didn't mean to scare Ara like this.


With high initiative, Bisma immediately turned her body to turn her back to Ara. He crouched down, making Ara look surprised to see him.


‘I hope, in this way, I can make amends to him,’ Inner Bhishma, who can only hope so.


Bhishma's gaze was diverted, as he who saw Ara who was also following him crouched down. Bisma's shocked not playing.


‘Why is he so insensitive? I'd love to carry her, why would she follow my position now?’ inner Bhishma, who patted her forehead quite tight.


‘Where did this obscure woman come from? Obviously, I wanted to carry her, but why would she even come to do something like this?’ inner Bhishma, who was holding back her sense of regret towards Ara.


Ara felt very confused to see such a reaction of Bhishma, “Lho ... Bisma why?” ask her with a tone that sounds always plain.


Ara turned left and right, like she was looking for something, making Bhishma even more confused.


“Where's the dog?” asked Ara again, increasingly making Bisma look surprised to hear it.


‘What did he say? Dog?’ inner Bhishma wonders.


Bisma looked cynically at Ara, “What does that mean?” her tanyanya held back her annoyance at Ara. Again, the bisma failed to understand it. Ara looks gawking at him.


“Lho ... Bisma squats because there are dogs, ‘kan? If in the village, if there are fierce dogs, we must always squat. Let the dog think, if we get a rock again, he runs away because of fear!” said Ara explained at length, still with her innocent tone.


Bhishma even gawked in surprise, because she was at a loss for words again, when faced with Ara.


‘Why does he look so annoying?’ inner Bhishma, as much as possible, restrained her sense of regret in front of Ara.


“Arasha ...” call Bhishma with a flat tone and gaze.


Seeing such Bhishma, Ara also changed her attitude to be very afraid. His gaze seemed to be shone if he was very embarrassed.


Bisma just sighed with length, “Good, now!” his orders, while still holding back his emotions.


Bhishma really didn't want to scare her. He just wanted to help her, because he felt sorry for Ara. He did not want to see Ara get hurt. He was eager to hold her so that Ara would not feel any pain while walking.


Hearing Bisma's shocking command, Ara could only remain silent, gawking in shock at it.


A few moments passed, Ara still remained silent, like she was thinking about something. Without a second thought, the impatient Bhishma immediately pulled Ara's hand, so that she could carry him.


‘I'm impatient, his actions always go against what I want, the inner’ of Bhishma who carries him slowly.


‘It turns out, she is heavy too,’ Inner Bhishma, while still holding Ara slowly.


Ara could only remain silent, with a face that had been flushed from the first time Bhishma asked her to go up to her back. He felt that Bhishma's actions were too excessive, only for the size of brothers.


‘It's okay?’ inner Ara, feeling embarrassed by what happened between them.


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Having finished having fun, Bhishma lay on her bed, with her hands folded and propped her head up. He looked blankly at the ceiling of his room, thinking of something crazy in his opinion.


‘Am I crazy? What have I done today? I threw away all my hate when I saw her coming to this house. In fact, I used to hate papa so much because I made this big mistake. Why is it that in an instant, my feelings of hatred towards the girl slowly dissipated? Have I been eaten with that innocent attitude?’ inner Bhishma, feeling very strange about what she did with Ara.


His feelings of hatred had now turned into a sympathetic one. I don't know what's going to happen after, Bhishma can't imagine it all happening to them.


“Ah, ngaco deh!” he snapped to himself, taking a long breath.


My mom remembered something she had forgotten. He reached into his jacket pocket, to take everything he got today.


Looks like some candy and dime that girl gave you earlier. He also looked back at a piece of their photo, which was accidentally taken by the salon waiter.


Bhishma looked at him carefully. To him, the photo looks very funny.


‘Luckily, he didn't realize that I was saving this photo and quietly shifted the atmosphere so he wouldn't remember it. I love looking at this photo. What's the matter? How do I feel now?’ inwardly, he felt like he had been bewitched by the innocence of the girl who had been with him all day.


Bisma let out a long sigh, then closed her eyes using her arms.


“Huh .. stupid girl. Obviously, I'm always ashamed of her plain behavior. My face was always red, and he knew it. But he didn't realize that I was like this because of him. He was too innocent,” muttered Bisma softly, then looked back at the photo, with a smile that always burst.


However, that smile suddenly faded as he recalled it.


“But, he is my half-sister ..” murmured Bisma again, who was confused what to do.


‘Is it possible, to be in a relationship with a half-sister? I feel like she is a strange girl. And .. I've only met a girl like her. Am I acting too rashly? Can I continue this feeling?’ inner Bhishma, who felt really bewitched by the innocence that Ara possessed.


“Haaaa ..”


Bisma let out a long breath. Put the photo along with other items, back in his jacket pocket.


‘I don't want to think about this for too long. For a long time, I could go crazy,’ Inner Bhishma, who felt like she did not want to think about it anymore, and rushed to sleep, and welcomed a new day more beautiful than today.


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