Biological Brother Love Story
The Most Beautiful Gift

‘Wait! Looks like ... something is weird!’ inward, who spontaneously opened his cellphone to ascertain the current date.

Reza was very surprised, as today was Ara's birthday, but she gave nothing to him. Even Ara gave him candy.

‘I have to give something for him!’ inner Reza, but confused what to give Ara.

“Gue should thank what?” guma Reza with a witty.

Reza never gave gifts to anyone other than her mother. In fact, just give dad away, he never.

“Gue should be the same mother later,” Og Reza, while encouraging himself.

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Currently, Ara was working on her PR in the room. He tried his best to do the task, which his teacher gave him.

‘I want to point out, that I am not a village person who can be easily underestimated!’ inner Ara, while staying focused to do her work.

Suddenly someone opened the door to his room. Ara who was tense from feeling paranoid, immediately turned to the source of the voice. It turned out that the one who entered Ara's room was Bhishma. He approached Ara, carrying something in his hand.

‘Bisma? Bring what he is?’ inner Ara, was really very curious about what Bhishma brought.

Bhishma threw a red rose on Ara's table, leaving Ara perplexed by the treatment of Bhishma, who was suddenly like that. Ara felt something strange about Bhishma.

“Why? How thrown anyway?” asked Ara puzzled, Bhishma still looks as cold as ever.

Feeling that there was no answer from Bhishma, Ara asked. “This means what?” ara asked, Bhishma just looked at her with a flat gaze.

“Hold ... make lo,” said Bisma flat, while making her hand.

Bisma threw her gaze away from Ara, making her look like a shitty person. Ara was still silent to wait for an answer from him. He does not want to accept the original gifts of others.

‘I want to know, the reason he gave me this flower, Ara's inner’, who was curious about it.

“If Bisma does not want to tell, yes already ... Ara also did not want to receive a gift from Bhishma. This is just , Ara does not want to save!” snapped Ara at him, who increasingly looked flat.

The bisma immediately changed her attitude. “Gue know, you never given flowers as a guy, ‘kan?” her original question, Ara looked at her cynically.

‘Why does he always underestimate me like this? What ... looks like me, never happy?’ inwardly Ara, who then casts his gaze away from Bhishma. He only heeded it, by tidying up all the stationery, to put in his bag.

Ara unintentionally looked at her worn and unkempt bag. He only realized, since Junior High, he had never changed his bag again. Suddenly Ara felt very sad, because this bag had reminded her of her mother, who always sewed her bag if torn.

His consciousness returned, Ara remembered the Bhishma there. Hurriedly he tidied it all up, worried that Bhishma was starting to act like a no-no, thus making Ara unable to clean things up before leaving her study table.

Ara hurriedly left Bhishma, because she was lazy to get in touch with him. ‘Can-can, all the science I get to be booed because of it!’ inner Ara, really very upset with Bhishma.

“Happy birthday, Ra!” bisma said suddenly, making Ara's steps stopped because of it.

Seeing Bhishma's good intentions, Ara smiled while still turning her back to Bhishma. Ara went back to being flat like there was nothing. Ara instantly turned her body in the face of Bhishma, and stared at her flatly.

“Tau from where if today Ara's birthday?” ask Ara curiously.

‘I've only known him for a few days, but .. I feel I've known Bhishma for a long time. Until she found out that today, I had a birthday, Ara's inner’ was completely unexpected with that.

The attitude of Bhishma changed immediately, like a confused person, who did not know what else to say. He couldn't possibly tell Ara the truth, because he didn't want Ara to think anything about him.

Ara looked at him with a flat gaze, because Bhishma said nothing at all.

“Udahlah, I want to go out first!” tepis Bhishma, who looks like she doesn't want Ara to find out.

Bhishma completely left Ara quickly. Ara looked at Bhishma until she disappeared behind the door. Ara could only smile, as she was touched by this surprise that Bhishma gave her.

‘Lang this year, not as bad as I thought. Maybe it's because of the bisma that made it look special. Even though his attitude was not that noisy, I finally understood ... Bhishma is not bad either, for the size of an older sister,’ Inner Ara, really very happy to see her.

Ara looked back at the rose that Bhishma had given her earlier. He was surprised to see a box next to the rose.

Ara looked at him in wonder. ‘Why is there a box next to it? Didn't ... The bisma just gave me a flower? Why can there be this box here?’ ara's mind was confused.

“Whose it has?” lirih Ara wondered, so she became very curious about the contents of the box.

“What ... Ara open the box?” Ara thought so.

‘I'm worried if this box isn't mine. I have to pack it again later. But ... This was there when Bhishma left this room. What ... Bhishma purposely put this here?’ inner Ara, who really took it into consideration.

Ara looked at the box for a moment, and finally decided.

“Open up!”

It turned out that Ara's curiosity was higher than her taste. He opened the mysterious box. How surprised he was, because what he saw was a device with tools that Reza had earlier. Ara was very happy to see it.

‘What is this for me, or ... Bhishma just forgot to take her, while talking to me earlier?’ inner Ara, still curious.

“Wah ... The phone is really good!” Ara was very excited to see it. He looked back at the contents of the box, and opened all the pieces.

Ara was again surprised, because she saw a letter that had fallen from this box. Ara took it for him to read.

“Happy birthday, Arasha. Keep well the gift I love. Sometimes I teach you how to wear it. Sorry I haven't been able to give you what you like. At least, maybe this tool will be useful later.”

- Guest-ism

Ara was completely moved by the gift that Bhishma had given her.