Brother, May I Love You?
Chapter 12

Kiran was surprised by her brother's arrival. Moreover, that person walked into the room and raised his body just like that. What made him more upset turned out that the man had the keys to his house. Kiran could tell it was from the front door that was fine. No sign of being broken at all. Then what exactly does this guy want to come here? To the house where the little boy she once hated.

"I .. said I wanted to check on you and then ... "

"I'm fine. Now brother Dhika can go, right?"

"But I have to check the door here. It's not safe to stay home alone like this"

Dhika started walking around all the corners of the house, checking the windows and doors.

"As long as no one has the keys to this house but me, there will be no danger" Kiran said.

"But the door is too old"

"Sir Dhika has a duplicate of this house key huh?"

"This window also can't lock properly"

"Where's the duplicate key!" pinta Kiran is a bit pushy.

"You just bought a bed? Where's?"

Now Dhika's sister starts to re-enter her room, making Kiran even more upset.

"Where's key? Leave it and get out of here!"

"Why is the bed small? it should be a big one, you can't sleep on it"

Kiran let out a long breath, trying to keep her patience level below the limit. But it was very difficult, especially now that Dhika's sister began to flip through her things that had not been cleaned. Kiran came forward and held the person's wrist. In the past, he had a fight with Dhika's sister. More precisely scramble the tv remote with that guy. He could always defeat that person even with the strength of a twelve year old girl. But what he's holding now. Why does it feel so big and muscular?

"Sister Dhika Nge-gym?" his comments then went down the person's muscles that appeared to protrude towards the shoulder. Just this time he saw the burly arms of a man this close.

"I .. yes"

"Wahhh, since when? Doesn't Dhika not like sports? Sister Dhika also hates dryness"

"Since .. five years ago"

"Wahh lama too" said Kiran then realized that he had been walking down the arm with his finger for some time. And that embarrassed him. He took off the arm and saw Dhika's sister staring at him.

"You .. can't be home alone"

"What?"

"This window needs to be fixed. Doors too. There was also a wall next to the house that started to crack. This house must be completely demolished"

Kiran just smiled hearing all the observations of Dhika's brother at her house. Then he remembered his sore back.

"Couldn't Dhika go now? I'm so tired today"

"Certainly? Brother Dhika wants to keep me here? Sorry, there are no other decent beds here. Everything here is broken by time"

"Zanna that's not what I meant"

"Duhh, can't you just go now? I'm tired of cleaning up in the morning"

Kiran held her waist that began to feel like she wanted to dislodge and was again surprised by the presence of Dhika's big hand there. Pressing his back in a circular motion. Like massaging Kiran's back.

"Dam. It's delicious"

He knows this can't be. But his back and waist hurt a lot. Dhika's leg pressure is also perfectly felt on her skin.

"You're lying on your mattress must be even better" said brother Dhika in a low voice. Makes Kiran feel weird. They are also in an awkward position. Their bodies were so close together that they almost stuck together. But .. Dhika's proper foot massage, leaving Kiran unable to think clearly.

He walked to the bed and took a prone position. Dhika's sis hand began to move all over her back, pressing the sore point and making her more relaxed.

"Yaaa there" Kiran said not wanting the person to move her hand.

"You're taking the bed yourself?"

"So. But spruce in front"

"Shy?"

"Yes. Lots of old trees up ahead"

"You clean the garden too?"

"Yes"

"Pantes. Does this hurt too?"

Sister Dhika pressed down on Kiran's arm and she felt pain until she couldn't hold it.

"Ouhhhhh. That pain"

"Don't feel strong. Remember that you are a girl!"

"Whispering. No one helped" replied Kiran and slowly felt sleepy.

"I'll help tomorrow. I also helped you clean the house. Does this house need renovation? You can stay at my sister's house. That's also if you want. We can stay together. Kayak first again" obviously the person was at length but Kiran did not strongly answer. He chose to sleep and missed everything Dhika's sister said.

Dhika pressed her sister's arm a bit hard and then raised her hand. He was sure that his sister would feel pain but there was no sound of complaint. There was not even a sound at all from Zanna. He checked his sister's condition and found out that the woman he was massaging had fallen asleep. It's fast sleeping. He hadn't finished massaging Zanna's body. Does he have to continue? Dhika did not raise her hand but also did not massage her sister. He simply put his hand on Zanna's body and kept quiet.

As Zanna stroked the muscles in her arm earlier, Dhika was delighted. His efforts to continue to form the body were not in vain. She looked around the room and remembered her mixed feelings. Dhika just found out that the house he had lived in for ten years was now damaged in many places. Even so, the legacy of the invaders in this country is so solidly standing. The foundation and the pole are still strong. Only the walls, windows and doors began to disintegrate.

The roof also needs to be replaced. If Dhika will definitely choose to remodel all the buildings into a new home. But all the memories and shapes of this house are hard to forget. Even if it were fixed to stay the way it used to be, it would definitely require a lot of money. Unknowingly Dhika was already lying next to her sister and imagining the home improvement she was going to do. Slowly his body felt warm and comfortable because it was close to Zanna. He did not feel like he was sleeping on his little sister's bed.