Hello Brothers: The Prince of Twins
Chapter 94 Memories On The Train

He may have gone mad because he had gone to fulfill the invitation, or had become desperate and thought all was just ordinary normality. But when he arrived the smile was so warm with a wave of hands that felt familiar, making him think maybe something good will happen.

"It's not hard to get here?" ask Hakan.

He just shook his head while thinking how could this young man behave as if they had known for a long time, even without hesitation he pulled Kyra's hand into the car.

His smile that did not stop expanding showed how friendly he was, looking at the outside view through the window as if this was a special day for them.

"Where are we going?" tanyanya after a long silence.

"Don't get hung up on the goal, enjoy the ride so it doesn't feel boring" Hakan replied.

Kyra straightens her back, resumes her silence and tries to enjoy the ride as Hakan says. Ten minutes later, the train drove by, revealing a moving view outside the window.

"You want to?" hakan hakan offered a can of drink.

Kyra accepted it without saying anything, as well as as she sipped it. Making Hakan more curious about the figure of the beautiful girl, in her beauty he saw a despair that should not exist but seemed to strengthen the sharpness of his view.

"Do you have a particular phobia?" ask Hakan.

"No"

"Good, what about an allergy?"

"Nothing" he said.

Hakan nodded in understanding, the simple question made him smile because he understood Kyra even a little.

"Oh look at that" he said suddenly as he pointed out the window.

Kyra's eyes reflexively looked towards Hakan's hand pointing, the first time she saw such an incredible sight. High buildings such as sky support poles look amazing with other lower buildings, plus the highway on the vehicle makes the scene like a miniature city.

Kyra smiled, realizing that what she had always considered ordinary would be special to see from a different point of view.

That smile was what Hakan had been waiting for ever since, even since he first met Kyra. A smile that completes a beautiful face that makes Hakan's heart start to be insecure, with another look directed at him then that day will be a funeral for him.

"Jeez, I really like it" muttered Hakan.

"What?" ask Kyra who is not listening.

"His view, I like the view from the window" he replied reasoned.

"Oh." said Kyra who then turned her eyes back to the window.

Luckily he chose a trip far enough that all day he could enjoy the beautiful face of Kyra with her perfect smile, the first girl who made him crazy because he could not stop smiling.

"In the near future we will go out of the city area, the scenery will change with the trees and mountains that dominate" said Hakan.

Kyra just listened without commenting anything.

"If we're lucky when the train passes through the boarding we can see adorable little birds" he said.

Hakan examines Kyra's expression and still has no reaction, so he continues the story.

"I don't know the kinds of birds that used to live in captivity, but I'm happy to see them flying so high and free. I love to see the sky both day and night, I want to fly between the clouds and let the wind fly my clothes"

"Then why don't you just be a pilot?" ask Kyra who is getting interested.

Hakan looked into those lifeless eyes, he smiled happily before then answering.

"I had an accident that broke my spine, so I failed to become a pilot."

Kyra's cold expression slowly changed, revealing that she regretted having asked like that. But even so, there was no apology coming out of her mouth, making Hakan sure she was a pretty stubborn girl.

"What if I can't fly? I can still reach the sky with the tall building I made, just because one road is closed does not mean another road is also closed" he said.

Now that Kyra is starting to feel attracted to Hakan, it is clear that Hakan is not a desperate young man and it is one more value that gets him Kyra's attention.

"I hear you've traveled the world to build a building, where is it?" ask Kyra.

Getting a ticket to the world of Kyra certainly will not be wasted, he began to tell about the first building he made before finally the story penetrated into the extraordinary journey he had done.

The story is long but not boring because Hakan seasoned it with a little seduction and light jokes, while looking at the scenery behind the window which is amazing like a painting.

Laughter was finally present among them, carried away the atmosphere Kyra began to open by telling about her family. Of course, what he said was just something normal and happiness that he longed for.

Without feeling now they have reached their destination, without shame Hakan returned to hold Kyra's hand as they exited the train carriage. This time without any objection Kyra let him, getting out of the station she saw was a fairly deserted countryside.

"Come on!" bring Hakan.

They walk down the sidewalk while enjoying the cool air that is free of pollution, trees with shady leaves so spoil the eyes in added fragrant flowers when in the wind.

Along the road that Kyra sees the majority of people walking, she is sure to have walked for fifteen minutes and only two vehicles passed.

"What's wrong?" kyra asked as Hakan suddenly fell silent.

"I'm not sure, but if it's not wrong, right? it was supposed to be this way, but I don't remember the tower" he murmured.

While Hakan thinks Kyra is staring at the confusion until she realizes what has happened.

"Are we lost?" tanyanya.

"Hehe seems so" Hakan replied as he rubbed the back of his head.

"What?" shout Kyra.

There was nothing they could do but walk towards the direction they had come from, Hakan intended to restart their journey from the station. But strangely after a long walk they did not also find the station, the longer they walked the further they got lost.

Ahhhh....

"I'm tired.we should rest first" whined Kyra as she stopped walking.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, wait here I'll buy you some water" Hakan said.

He rushed to a nearby store, bought two cans of drink, and asked for a walk.

"I must be really stupid because I want to be invited to go" muttered Kyra annoyed.

Shortly afterwards Hakan returns with a cold drink, he gives Kyra one and lets her rest for a while before continuing on her journey.

"Aw.". "erang Kyra suddenly.

"Why?" ask Hakan worriedly.

"Let's go, my legs hurt a lot." replied Kyra.

They quickly checked, apparently Kyra's legs were abrasive because she had been walking since.

Kyra can only grimace while complaining, but Hakan suddenly takes off his shoes for Kyra to wear.

"It's my fault, sorry" he said sincerely.

Seeing the regretful face of Hakan makes Kyra feel bad to have complained, even though Hakan has been kind enough to make her happy on this trip.

"Just wear it, I can't use someone else's stuff. I can still walk without shoes so it's not too much of a problem" Kyra said.

"Can't! what if your leg is injured by stepping on something sharp" Hakan said.

"I said I don't like using other people's stuff" Kyra insisted.

Hakan fell silent, realizing Kyra's stubbornness, he returned to wearing his shoes. But then he crouched down right in front of Kyra and said.

"Go to my back, this way your legs are safe and not tired too, right?"

"But-but... "

"Have we boarded, do you want to be here until nightfall?" ask Hakan.

There was no choice, Kyra realized she was tired of walking so she went up to Hakan's back.

"Wah Miss Kyra, it turns out that you are lighter than I imagined" Hakan said as he began to stand up.

"really?" tanyakanya.

"It looks like you haven't eaten very well lately" Hakan said.

That was true, because all the problems he had lost his appetite so that his weight became down. Unable to answer Kyra was only silent, burying her face on Hakan's sturdy shoulder.

Long enough he walked until finally reached the destination, it was a small restaurant with an ancient building that looked almost collapsed.

They went inside and sat at one of the empty tables, before long a young woman approached them to ask for orders.

"Please serve regional food" replied Hakan.

The girl left without a word, it took them at least ten minutes for their order to arrive. It was grilled chicken with a bowl of rice studded with fried onions.

"The meat is tender and sweet, very suitable in eating with warm rice and sambal. But you have to be careful because the sauce is very spicy, the first time I eat tomorrow my stomach immediately hurts" said Hakan.

"It looks like you really like eating here" Kyra said.

"This is the village where my late mother was born" Hakan said.

"He was orphaned and wandered into the city, while working in the city he met his father and was married until I was born. As a child as a tenth birthday present, my mother brought me here, showing me what her birthplace was like and this was her favorite meal. After he died I came back here again when I failed to become a pilot, this beautiful scenery and delicious food makes me happy again" he said.

Now that Kyra understands why Hakan took her to that remote place, there is a memory that has great meaning that Hakan wants to show her.

A place that can be uplifting, make a numb tongue again enjoy a dish.

According to the words Hakan chicken is sweet, so in the team with warm rice and spicy sambal into a delicious composition.

"You like it?" ask Hakan.

"Yes, it feels good" Kyra replied with a smile.

Happy to get a good response Hakan began to eat, they so enjoy the dish with a relaxed until they forget the feeling of fatigue and pain in the legs are chafed.

Satisfied at the dish they choose to enjoy the twilight on the hill until the train that will take them home arrives.

"Isn't that very peaceful? there is no sound that makes your head dizzy" Hakan said.

"It's too peaceful until it feels like I don't want to go home" Kyra said.

"Then what if we stay here?" ask Hakan.

Kyra could not answer, because the question sounded like a romantic proposal. His eyes fixedly looked at Hakan with a pile of taste that stirred his heart, stopping his blood rate to the brain so that he could not think well.

Hahaha

"Your face looks funny" Hakan said laughing.

Irritatedly Kyra threw her face away, hoping she could just disappear.

"I can't take you for granted, for that there must be an official ritual that binds our oath" continued Hakan, which now makes Kyra lose face.

"It looks like our train is about to arrive, we have to hurry to the station so as not to miss" Kyra said standing up.

Without waiting for Hakan he first walked down the hill and ran towards the station, trying to forget Hakan's words so that his heartbeat returned to normal.

While Hakan smiles broadly at Kyra's adorable feminist side, like a princess who falls in love but hides behind her title so as not to feel ashamed.

"An interesting girl" muttered Hakan.

Just as Hakan followed Kyra to the station before long came their train, now without Kyra's handrails enter first and sit right beside the window.

Staring outwards despite knowing Hakan was paying attention to him but he did not care, not the first time he was noticed so Kyra could be indifferent.

And it makes Hakan more interested, he who is created with the ability to conquer the heart of every girl either with behavior or speech now even feel worthless.

Along the way home they were long silent, Kyra admires the view and Hakan admires the view in front of her.

"This is our station" Hakan said after hours of silence.

Kyra nodded and they descended, splitting the crowds at the Kyra city station again breathing the contaminated air.

"Come" take Hakan.

They walked back, down the sidewalk with the noise of vehicles and the hustle and bustle of the world.

Still no one wants to talk until they arrive at a bus stop, to go home Kyra just stay on the bus then she arrived. But before he ascended suddenly Hakan held his hand, Kyra turned her head and saw a gaze that made her freeze.

I don't know what magic Hakan has used but Kyra skipped the bus, when the bus had sped away from them then Hakan spoke.

"Can I take you home? my car's parked not far from here."

Kyra was silent at first, but she didn't have much choice and nodded.

Hakan smiles happily, they walk back to pick up Hakan's car. On the way home to Hermes, Hakan's curiosity grew as Kyra was so strong that she shut her mouth, until they reached the gate of Hermes' castle, and again Hakan held Kyra's hand before she left.

"When I eat grilled chicken I think of my mother, it makes a longing that comes off just like that quite stifling chest. And after this, when I saw the train that I remember was you. Sweet memories that make it hard for me to let go of your hand" he said.

Whether it's another seduction or an expression of a disturbing heart, Kyra doesn't know what's right and doesn't try to explain it.

"Thank you for today, I'm grateful for deciding to come with you" Kyra replied with a sincere smile.