
“He's already human. Fortunately, we need to send the doctor here,” replied Ara in a slightly better tone. His emotions now seemed to be improving from before.
“Maapin me yes. I shouldn't have talked rudely like that. I can't stop thinking about my mistakes to lo,” said Bisma doubtfully.
Ara felt, there was an advance from Bhishma. ‘What ... has my application been granted? Fast once ...,’ his inner wonder.
Ara looks very stiff at the moment, ‘I doubt ... will she forgive me?’ inner Bhishma, who is really very doubtful of this very rigid state.
“Ara already maapin Bisma kok,” lirihnya sound a bit cold than usual.
Bhishma was well aware, Ara still seemed to hold onto her anger. Bisma looked down sad, then gave the food she had ordered earlier. Ara also looked at him with a look like she was in astonishment.
“This kakiage. I promised Masakin you earlier. But not because there is such a problem. So I bought it on the road. Good thing, still open the restaurant.” Bisma then threw away her gaze from Ara.
Bhishma felt herself becoming more awkward than before. ‘Am I not too blatantly paying attention to her?’ inner Bhishma, really feel very confused by this state.
Ara picked it up and opened the food. He immediately ate it very greedily, making Bhishma feel sorry for him.
“Pelan-pelang dong!” bisma said very cynical to him.
Ara did not pay attention to the words of Bhishma, she ate very hastily. Bhishma understood what Ara thought of her.
“Gue won't ask, really. So ... slowly, yes,” said Bisma, who turned out to make one smile fluffy on Ara's cheek.
‘So ... is he afraid that I'm asking for his food? Ah ... Never mind,’ Inner Bhishma.
“Do not eat the side dishes. His rice was also eaten, dong,” told Bhishma, because it was already anxious with him.
‘The longer I stay close to him, the more dominating the sense of having him. I have to be good at holding back my feelings,’ Inner Bhishma, who is really already very confused to hold back those feelings.
The bisma looked at Ara with a terculum smile, as it saw a grain of rice sticking sweetly on Ara's cheeks. Bhishma's view may have disturbed him, so he was conscious and instead looked at Bhishma again.
“Why is Bisma ngeliatin Ara, anyway?” ara asked anxiously, with eyes glaring towards Bhishma.
Unknowingly, Bisma also threw a smile at him. Ara even glared at Bhishma more and more, but Bhishma still smiled at her.
“There is a white mole above the lips of loe tuh .. loe so more beautiful,” said Bisma with origin.
Bhishma saw Ara's face flushed instantly. ‘Isn't it okay, joking with him like this? I just want to know the response,’ Inner Bhishma, who is really curious about Ara's attitude.
“Then the white fly? Meaning?” asked Ara, who did not seem to understand what Bhishma meant.
Bhishma brought her hand closer to Ara's lips, slowly. Ara instantly put on a standby look. Bhishma held back her laughter, because Ara's thoughts were always dirty on her. The closer, Ara was getting scared. However, Bisma continued to take the rice from Ara's lips.
“Nih .. no rice.”
Bisma managed to take the rice, and showed Ara that she only wanted to take the rice that was stuck on her lips. Ara watched the hand of Bhishma. The bisma involuntarily stuffed the rice into her mouth. His cheeks look red. Ara immediately threw away her pandagan from Bhishma, with the Bhishma who could only smile at her cute behavior.
‘Ah .. how cute she is when she is embarrassed,’ Inner Bhishma, who is really very anxious about what Ara does.
The atmosphere became a little stiff. Coupled with a dark lighting atmosphere like this, such as getting support from the atmosphere. It is undeniable, as a man, Bhishma also has passions like them in general.
Bhishma did not stop looking closely at Ara, so she gradually brought her face closer to Ara. Ara seemed to be closing her eyes, in fear.
‘Want once I kissed him,’ Inner Bhishma, who per few seconds lost consciousness.
A few seconds passed, and Bisma spontaneously stretched the distance between herself and Ara. The bisma does not want to get carried away with the atmosphere.
‘Whatever, she's still my sister. I can't do this to her!’ inner Bhishma, who then justifies his sitting position, and justifies his jacket that looks untrue.
The atmosphere came back awkward, ‘It seems .. Not only did I feel it, but he also felt the same way, the inner’ of Bhishma, who was completely confused by what happened to them actually.
The bisma rushed up, and immediately turned on the lights that were out. Ara was still silent with an empty look.
‘It seems .. he is still in shock with the situation. I almost lost control of myself, the Inner’ of Bhishma, who was really very upset by this state.
“Gue rest first. Do not sleep too late, yes!” bisma said in a stiff tone, then immediately left Ara there, without waiting for her approval.
‘I'm completely crazy now! This short meeting alone .. has driven me crazy. What if I stay by her side? Can I hold all this?’ inner Bhishma, who was really very confused as to what he should do.
She returned to her room, and closed the door. He immediately opened the jacket he was wearing, and immediately threw himself on the bed.
Bisma changed position, then looked at the ceiling of her room with an annoyed look, mixed with sadness.
‘Why is it that just being with him, my mind gets out of control? Unknowingly, I had already broken through the barrier between me and Ara. Is this common for siblings who have just met as adults? I doubt my own heart. Is this just lust, or is it really a feeling of excessive liking? On what basis, do I love my own half-sister?’ inner Bhishma, really very confused with her feelings.
Bhishma let out a long sigh, “Why did everything happen like flowing water? I just met him, and there has been a strange turmoil inside me. Though ... I used to hate his mother. I do not expect, will fall in love with the child of papa's affair,” lirih Bisma, still wondering with the fate that happened.
‘What this time, I also have to accept destiny? What does his word regarding destiny, also apply to this kind of thing?’ inner Bisma.
The bisma reached into his jacket pocket, to pick something up. Bisma also took photos of them that he still kept yesterday. The bisma looked at him confused.