Castes
Arya Angry

"Son't eat dinner tonight."

Would he have to blame Nindia for her nature being like that back. He glanced at the girl who was still sound asleep. As if he did not have vigilance, even though there was Arya beside him.

Arya is still normal and likes beautiful women. Considering that, he met again. He immediately shook off that thought.

"Yes, when asked." The girl approached the sofa and was surprised to see Nindia who was asleep on the sofa beside Arya.

Aya gave the code as if asking what Nindia is doing here. Arya just put her shoulders together and started to continue eating her one mouthful.

"Where are you going?" Arya asked because she saw the sister who turned her wheelchair.

"You're looking for food" said Aya.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Arya followed her sister to the kitchen. Walk slowly behind her sister.

He saw his brother in the kitchen. He approached Aya and held the wheelchair handle of her sister.

"So Nindia took her food to the dining room" Arya said, helping push Aya's wheelchair.

The man helped Aya take the dinner plate and filled it with rice and side dishes. He handed it to his sister and pushed her back into the living room.

Arya put the plate and the glass to the table before lifting Aya up. He put his brother on the couch. Now Arya is in the middle of Aya and Nindia who are sleeping.

"You haven't answered my sister's question?" arya asked the television channel.

"Yes, I didn't go to dinner last night" the teenager replied in a lazy tone.

"Why?" ask Arya back.

There was no answer, Aya was still busy with her food. After it was finished the girl gave her empty plate to Arya. Although grunting the man still received it and brought it to the kitchen sink with the former plate.

He cleaned up the food on the dining room table. There is still a little leftover and too dear to throw away.

"Wanna see a movie together?" arya asked after returning to the living room.

Arya slams Aya's head slowly before searching for the film tapes. She faintly heard her sister moaning in pain. He just hit her slowly.

Satisfy that thought. It was possible that he had just misheard her, or that Aya was pretending to be in pain to revile her again.

Arya ignores him and starts to turn on the tapes. Returning to the seat, the man embraced Aya's shoulder. He pulled his sister to lean on his shoulder.

Aya complies and comforts herself in Arya's arms. His hands hugged the athletic belly of his older brother. A warm feeling surrounded him for a moment.

The two girls were too clingy to be separated. Wherever we are always together. But, Arya was grateful because Aya smiled happily again.

Arya's hand held Aya's head up. Grooming slowly showed affection. But, again he heard his sister grimace like a person in pain.

He didn't hear wrong. The hissing was indeed true of the younger brother. He also felt something was wrong with Aya's forehead.

Arya's forehead wrinkled and began to rise from the backrest. The man crouched down in front of the sister. He held Aya's shoulder tightly. The man grabbed his sister's long hair, which covered half of her face.

He held back the anger from seeing the bumps and bruises on Aya's forehead. He said rudely, "Who did this!"

Nindia was aghast at Arya's loud voice. He saw Aya who was starting to sob. The girl rushed to sit next to her sister and hugged her. Shrugging Aya's shoulders to be calmer and no longer cry.

"What's up, brother?" asked Nindia timidly. He could see Arya's face flushed with anger. The man's hands clenched very tightly. Nindia herself started to get scared, seeing Arya like this.

Arya tightened her jaw as she still did not hear the answer from her sister. He kicked the table hard. Aya was again aghast and grew louder and louder.

Wildan descended hastily from upstairs. The silent night made Arya's thunderous voice able to be heard in her old ears.

"What's this?" asked Wildan who saw the two girls hugging Arya who was waist-rigged.

Wildan could see Arya's neck veins clearly. The old man patted the son's shoulder gently. Give them understanding so that they speak well.

Arya explains that she saw a bruise on Aya's forehead. Wildan tried to take off the princess' embrace from Nindia and checked himself. His eyes widened to know what Arya said was true?

"This is why, baby?" ask Wildan slowly. He did not want to make the princess more frightened.

"Yes just accidentally hit papa," said Aya with a faltering.

"lik! How being bumped can cause such bruises, "Aryan circus.

"Tell me honestly to brother!" Arya held Aya's hand tight. Aya grimaced as she felt her brother's painful grip.

"Sir, Nindia please don't be too hard," said Nindia trying to release Arya's grip on Aya. But, it didn't even relax Arya's grip at all.

Wildan pulled Arya's shoulder away first. He approached Aya and tried to find out. Ask full of gentleness so that Aya would say honestly.

It took 20 minutes for Aya to say what happened. Aryan's jaw hardened, while Aya again cried loudly. Covering his face in Nindia's arms.

"So, I'm going to school tomorrow!" aryan's break absolute.

this story is just a fiction behind.please do not imitate in real life.thank you