Fosessive Brothers

Fosessive Brothers
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"Let me just bi."


The middle-aged woman smiled, then nodded at her master's son.


Silvia walked towards the main door of her house.


As the door opened, his body choked, he stared at the person in front of him.


"K-kak Ndi?" bemused.


How not to be surprised? If suddenly Rendi was standing in front of her house like this. And the worst thing is, he opened the door for Rendi when he only wore plain white shirts, and shorts above the knee.


Silvia's shy, really. Rendi is a member of the ises and DA at her school, but she looks very unfit like this.


"Nan—"


Rendi's words were cut off as a rowdy voice rang out from inside the house. Suddenly, the two people looked towards the source of the sound and found Nan walking towards them with hurried steps.


"Sorry hehe," he chuckled, revealing a neatly arranged row of his teeth. "which other one?" ask him to Rendi.


Rendi twisted his body, raised his chin, pointed at a group of people who were cool to take pictures in front of the gate of Nan's house.


Silvia's eyes are getting round. "kok don't tell me if you want to go home?" he asked in an annoyed tone, as if he had forgotten that there was a Rendi there.


Nqn scratched his nape. "I'm sorry, I forgot."


The youngest snorted.


"There you go in. The other Ntar even knew, again." throw Nan out. He pushed his sister's body in when he saw his friends start walking towards the main door of his house.


Although upset, but Silvia still complies. He ran away from his brother.


Dukes


Nan and Rendi held their breaths when they saw Silvia hit the sofa until she almost fell down.


"Oh Allah, deck, be careful no matter what." nagged Nan.


Silvia turned her head to look at the two, then gave a wide grin, as if to say that she was fine. Then he ran back up the stairs to his room.


"Why run, huh? Later fall." reprimanded Ran who happened to cross paths with him on the stairs.


"Say the same as Nandika."


"Abang with the deck!" yelled Nan down there. But Silvia did not rebuke, she continued her steps. Ran just shook his head.


...***...


"Si anjir even ngegame, not help you too."


"The devil even commented indistinctly, not diem either." replied Chandra, without taking his eyes off the game on his phone.


"Kek lo ngebantuin aja sih sat." added Nan who was lying next to Chandra. They're both playing games by the way.


"Gue helped jir." replied Lucky.


"Help you don't use nying!"


Lucky grimaced at Reno's words. Of course, he didn't help much. He just picked up an ice cream stick, then gave it to Reno. Reno will cut the ice cream stick to the required size and then Malik and Rendi who assemble.


In contrast to Nan and the gang who look to keep fighting, Ran and the gang look a henchman. The three of them - Ran, Dimas, Theo and Joo - are working on biology assignments, while Nan and her friends are working on PKWU assignments, making crafts.


Ran and Nan are different classes. Ran, Dimas, Theo and Joo are class 11 IPA 3. while Nan, Rendi, Malik, Reno, Chandra and Lucky 11 IPA 4.


Lucky took an ice cream stick that had been on Malik and Rendi's raft. He looked at her fixedly, "This this abis in the gimanain dah?" tanyakanya.


"Yes on the raft again. Putting bego."


Lucky shook Nan's arm, "Nan, yutub dong, see the tutorial, let me help you."


"Well, use HP for sat."


"No quota." Lucky whin.


"The bego. Wifi is." said Reno.


"Huh? Who wants a hotspot?" Lucky gawking.


"Wifi***wifi, not hotspot." Reno is upset with Lucky.


"Who has wifi?"


Rendi patted her forehead. Dizziness with the behavior of these friends. "Bego's. Yakali in this big house there is no wifi."


Instantly, Chandra sat down. He looked at Nan irritatedly. "so from earlier you ngewifi?"


"Hm." replied Nan casually. He still did not take his eyes off the phone.


"Neither man's jacket." Chandra rolled up his sleeves, taking a swing to smash at Nan...


"Who's there, can't be quiet?"


...yet snarled when Ran made his voice.


Ran and the gang and Nan and the gang are doing chores in the living room. But because the living room is spacious, so they do separate tasks, with a considerable distance.


"Yes, I forgot that there are netizens here." Chandra chuckled softly, but he quickly changed his expression, "why the hell are we supposed to be with them?" the upset.


"Yes I have said, if today sis Ran will be nugas here the same friends. You are the one who wants to do business in my house." replied Nan.


"You object, please get out." push Ran away, playfully.


"Well, don't dong Ran. I haven't been able to get on the WiFi."


But Ran does not criticize, he prefers to refocus on his duties rather than serving Chandra's absurd behavior.


"Password please." pinta Chandra Lucky.


"Adek we lop yu."


Lucky and Chandra laughed. They certainly do not believe it just like that if the password Nan said was correct. They could be tricked, right?


"Just like guts."


"Judah, don't believe me." Nan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.


Because he saw Nan who seemed serious, Haechan also tried to enter the password that Nan had said, and it turned out to be true.


"Beneer njir." he cried out.


"Please be quiet, because this is a house, not a sanctuary of a wildlife clan."


"Yeah, the comments are netizens." said Chandra.


While playing her phone, Chandra remembered something. He looked around the room, but did not find any photos that he thought were suspicious. His gaze turned to Nan who was playing the game while on her stomach.


Nan rubbed his nose, "nobody, he's busy."


Secretly, Reno, Malik and Lucky put their ears together. They also wanted to know about Nan's sister who had never been exposed to the public.


Dimas, Theo and Joo looked at each other, then they looked at Ran, as if asking for an explanation.


Ran who was stared at like that just snorted, "yes, I have other adek besides the shucks." he replied lazily.


As he was about to ask for a more detailed explanation, Ran looked at his three friends sharply, as if warning them not to ask him any further.


Being stared at like that can only glare. They're scared, really.


Therefore, now not only Reno, Lucky and Malik who put ears, but also Theo Joo and Dimas.


"What age are you anjengg?" ask Chandra.


"5 months."


"So what? Which is really dong."


"Stupid." Malik hit Chandra's head slowly. "want ya lo in begoin the same Nan."


"Huh?"


This time, it was Lucky's turn to get a blow to his head. But it wasn't Malik, it was Reno.


"Om Sean is not married yet bego, yakali has a 5-month-old child."


"Oh yeah, why don't I think?"


"Do you have a brain to think?"


Everyone laughed at the spicy talk coming out of Rendi's mouth. Lucky was silent because he felt as stupid as Chandra.


"What girl is Nan's guy?" ask Chandra again.


"Kepo very much you ah."


"It's a g-"


"Chan, again you say, I'm your mouth duct tape!"


Chandra snorted, stroking his chest, as if he was the one who was hurt, "it's true that netizens with their demon congors."


...***...


It's freaky. Why would Rendi want to be told? He told Nan to get a drink for them all. And the strange thing is Ran according to.


It all started with Chandra saying she was thirsty. Nan who was lazy to take a drink even told the dark-skinned man to take it, but of course Chandra refused, under the pretext that the guest was king.


Then, I don't know what possessed Nan, but he told Rendi to take a drink and Rendi according, because it happened that the housekeeper in the mansion was ironing clothes in the back.


And here is where Rendi is. Stand tight near the dining table.


"K-kak Ndi?" silvia's heart was almost gone when she saw someone else in the kitchen. Fortunately, it was lucky that that person was Rendi, if only someone else, then he was finished.


"Sorry, ngagetin huh?"


Silvia took a deep breath before replying, "no really."


"You ... What's in here? Not afraid of being discovered?"


Silvia showed Rendi a bottle of yakult, "want to take this," he said.


It took a lot of courage for Silvia to go to the kitchen when things were like this. He's thirsty, wants a drink. He could have had his housekeeper get him a drink, but he didn't want to bother, he knew that the maid was busy. So, he decided to take it himself. And fortunately, no one saw him, except Rendi of course.


"What do you want to do?"


"Told to take a drink with Nan." honestly.


Silvia gawked, not out of thought. Why are guests told to drink by themselves? Where are these two brothers?


"Yes, the Nandika."


Rendi gasped, she could not believe that Silvia had just cursed her brother like this. A second later, he laughed softly. "you're funny."


The girl looked surprised. He scratched his head that was not itchy.


"Emmm, brother Ndi is sitting down. Let me make the drink." bargained, to break the suddenly awkward atmosphere.


"No papa?"


Silvia nodded. He walked towards the refrigerator, picked up orange juice, then poured it into a glass. While Rendi sat on the dining table chair while continuing to pay attention to the girl.


"You like yakult?" he asked suddenly when he saw Silvia's yakult bottle lying on the dining table.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Means it used to fit camping, Ran the same Nan brought a lot of yakult for you?"


Silvia grimaced, but still confirmed Rendi's question.


"Em, brother Ndi?" the girl turned around, looking at Rendi.


"Why?"


"How much do you want to make?" he forgot that he did not know the number of people who came to his house today.


Rendi remembered, the theme.


"8 decks."


They both kept quiet. The atmosphere seemed more awkward than before.


Rendi cursed herself in the heart. The deck? Just be right. How familiar were they that he dared to call Silvia like that?


"No. Papa, would I call you rich?" tanyakanya. Don't ask how his heart is at the moment, because Rendi felt that there was a loud bang in his heart when he said that earlier.


Silvia nudged stiffly. Then back fill the glass with orange juice for his kakanya friends.


"Nan wants to have a sari" said he."


Again, Silvia simply nodded. He has memorized the habits of his brother. Therefore, he took one can of adem sari, then put it on a tray with eight glasses of orange juice.


He walked carefully over to Rendi, afraid that the drink he was carrying spilled.


Rendi swiftly stood up, then approached Silvia who seemed to have difficulty carrying the tray. He took over the tray from Silvia.


"Thank you deck."


Silvia nodded, "sama-sama," she replied. "he took care of her brother."


Now, it was Rendi's turn to nod. He put his sweet smile on Silvia before turning around to leave the girl.


...***...