La Hora
LH - 2 - Rear Mahali

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Midan sits next to Ratna while Shica and Rama sit opposite her parents.

There are a lot of dishes on the table. But no one touched the food.

They're waiting for Regar.

In such a quiet moment, it was not clear whose stomach was ringing. Shica and Rama looked at each other.

Feeling sorry for Rama and Shica, Ratna said, "If you're hungry, just eat."

"Emm, it's okay. We'll wait for Regar" Shica said.

Rama took a glass filled with water. He sipped it until it ran out.

Up to half an hour waiting, Regar hasn't arrived yet.

"You just eat" said Ridan.

The four of them ate without a meal.

Shortly afterwards, we heard footsteps leading to the dining room. They looked, apparently in regency.

With a chaotic expression, the man took the water and gulped it down and then passed without a word.

His attitude made the four people who were eating was astonished.

However, no one intended to make a sound. They all continued eating.

After finishing eating, everyone returned to their own activities.

In the room, in the,

Shica is preparing everything for her first day at High School the day after tomorrow.

However, he remembered Rear.

Brother must be hungry, he must eat something.

Shica was a little afraid if she had to reprimand Rear in such a mess. He decided to invite Rama to come to his eldest brother's room.

If Regar was angry, at least Rama was also scolded, that's what Shica had in mind.

He arrived in front of Rama's room. The door's being pushed.

The man who was seriously looking at his laptop screen gasped in shock as he turned to the door.

He grunted annoyedly.

"Who?"

"Shicaaa," Shica replied outside.

Rama rolled his eyeballs. He got up from the study chair and opened the door.

Shica smiled broadly, "Hi, Brother."

"Having smiled like this, there is usually something to be desired. Want what?" Ask Rama to the point.

"Sister Rear must be starving yet to eat. Go to her room, yuk," Shica asked. Rama seemed to think, "His salary is more than ours."

Rama went into the room. Shica follows. He looked at Rama's laptop screen that was on.

"What are you watching?" Ask Shica.

Rama turned his head he closed his laptop, "Don't look."

"Blue movies?" Shica asked innocently. Rama rounded his eyes, "Not."

Shica looked at Rama's neat and clean room. His second brother's room was painted with a dark blue color that was somewhat faded.

"Say to go to the room of brother Regar," said Rama.

Shica nodded.

The two of them stepped towards the eldest brother's room. The breed has a changeable nature. Sometimes very good, sometimes very rude. It really depends on his mood.

Regar has a face as handsome as his father. The face of India-Indonesia is clearly printed on the face of it. Both of his adorable eyes with thick and pliable eyelashes make anyone can fall into it combined with the two eyebrows are interlocked but impressed manly and charismatic. His dark red lips and bristles give a sexy impression on Mahali's eldest son who is respected by his friends and opponents.

Her dark black hair was wavy like the waves at night.

His body was tall and stocky, as he often exercised. Moreover, Regar is the best volleyball captain in his school. At least he should have a six pack on his stomach. And now he has the perfect eight pack.

Rama and Shica in front of the room door. The two brothers hesitated to knock him.

They whispered and told each other.

Suddenly the door opened. They were both surprised. Regar who wanted to get out of his room was also surprised to see the whereabouts of his two younger siblings.

"What are you doing in front of my room?" Ask Regar suspiciously.

Rama pointed at Shica. While the designated one shook both hands.

"What's this for?" Regar asked as he patted Rama and Shica's head slowly and then passed.

They both followed Regar.

"Sister, where are you going?" Ask Rama. Shica added, "Sister hasn't eaten yet, Brother must be hungry."

Reaching down the stairs, his two younger siblings still followed.

"You're so noisy" roared Regar.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from the living room, Regar immediately turned around and went back up the stairs. Shica and Rama looked at each other in surprise.

That move is getting closer. Rama and Shica turned, apparently Ridan. The man looked up at his children.

"What are you guys doing there?" Ask Ridan.

Shica and Rama looked at each other. The two were thinking of the right reason to answer their father's question.

Luckily, Ridan passed up the stairs and passed by them without waiting for an answer.

In his room, though,

Randomly fiddled with his laptop. The knock on the door of his room did not make his focus any less.

"Sister Regar? Open the door, brother." Rama's Voice.

"What do you want?" Ask Regar.

"You look at Big Brother," Shica's silly reply made the two men's eyes squint.

Open the door of the room. His two sisters smiled sweetly.

"Lake in."

After the two of them entered, Regar closed the door. Shica and Rama stared around Regar's slightly messy room.

"What's wrong?" Ask Regar while returning to the laptop.

"Aren't you okay?" Shica asked as she shifted her seat closer to the big brother. Look at the laptop screen. Regular is writing a program that Shica doesn't understand.

"No," Regar replied after a few minutes of getting a question from Shica.

Rama sat on the other side of Regar. He also looks at the screen mimicking Shica.

The heads of the two men blocked Regar's view. The man rolled his eyeballs while giving a rough breath.

Shica rewinded her body and leaned towards the bottom end of the bed, "So Papa told me to contact Big Brother, but Big Brother didn't answer VC from me."

"My car's running out of gas" Regar said.

Rama said, "Where is possible, usually Brother is not as careless as that."

Reverse swerve sharply at Rama making the man shut his mouth immediately.

Shica pouted, "Ooohhh... So that's it... Because you're both boys, you kept it a secret from me, huh?"

"Yes" replied Regar.

Hearing her brother's reply, Shica folded both hands in front of her chest.

"You can't know, you'll report us to Papa. You're on Papa's side." Regan said it casually.

Shica seemed to think, "If you guys make a mistake, yes, I report."

Rama snorted softly, "You don't remember, at that time papa ever punished us by hitting our feet using iron? You don't pity?"

Shica looked dejected given the long-ago incident. He took a long breath.

"Yes, but it's your own fault...." Shica did not continue her words as Regar and Rama smothered her mouth.

"Don't mention it, what if you remember and hit us again?" Grouser Rama.

Shica brushed off the hands of her two brothers, "Yes, yes!"

"What's wrong?" Shica asked Rear again.

Rear approached and whispered into Shica's ear. Seriously, Shica listened.

Shica snorted, "It's no fun having a stingy sister! Maintain secrets!"

The girl passed by leaving Rama and Regar laughing at the anger of his sister.

"What's going on, brother?" Rama asked seriously.

"Why didn't you ask Shica to go to school abroad? Isn't that safer?" Regar asked back.

"Why indeed? At High School we have someone watching him?" Ask Rama.

Regularly raising her shoulders, "Shica can be an easy target for them."

"But, it's good that Shica's in school with us? So, if you can watch her up close." Rama expressed his opinion.

"It's not forever that we can keep an eye on Shica. There are times when we are in the classroom," said Regar.

"Yes too, yeah. We shouldn't have done it back then" muttered Rama with a laughing expression.

"It's over." Regar brushed off his sister's words.

Rama let out a heavy sigh, "Yes, but the consequences are still there today."

Regar let out a heavy sigh, "Go back to your room."

Rama nodded and passed.

Regar stretched his body and threw himself on the bed.

Removed the tie from his neck. The man got up and went into the bathroom. Inside there, he opened all the uniforms attached to his body.

Naked, Regar stared at his reflection from the mirror. There were many marks on his body.

What did the 17-year-old do?

"Shit," said Regar while leaning his forehead into the mirror.

His hands moved to shake his burly stomach. Good body shape for High School boy size.

Water from the shower began to fall soaking her hair and flowing into her body.

Rear closed both eyes. A memory just darted through his mind like an old, spinning film displaying some events.

"Typeaaak! Please! No!"

"Quick! You want to get out of here, don't you?!"

"I want to come out alive.Hiks, hiks, hix."

"Sister? Brother Regar?"

Hearing Shica's voice, Regar was surprised, his daydream was broken.

Shica, who heard the sound of water rustling in the bathroom, turned her head to the source of the sound.

Brother Regar is taking a bath, huh? I just wait here, Inner Shica while putting the food she brought to the table.

Shica took the remote and turned on the TV. Not many good events, he said. Many times the girl moved her channel, hoping for a more interesting event.

Shortly thereafter, Regger came out of the bathroom. He was just wearing a towel wrapped around his lower body.

Shica looked at her brother who passed into the mirror. The man rubbed his wet hair.

Seeing her brother's perfectly sculpted body, Shica was a little gawky and fascinated. Yes, even though she was a younger sister, she was also a normal female who had an interest in men.

As children, the three of them often took bath together, and there was no such thought now. Since SD, they started to limit it.

Seeing his sister's gaze through the reflection of the mirror, Regar smiled amusedly.

"What do you see?"

Shica was slightly startled and instead answered the incommunicado, "Sister eat first, I know Big Brother hasn't eaten."

"thank you. Wait a minute, I'll get dressed first" Regar replied as he returned to the bathroom with some clothes in his hands.

Shica refocused her attention to the glass floor. Reboot back with white T-shirts and black knee-length jeans.

The man looked fresh. He sat next to Shica.

"Don't look at me like that anymore" said Regar. Shica smiled innocently, "What's the matter? Brother's a handsome man."

"Shica, I'm your sister, you know!" Say Regar while patting his sister's forehead. Shica did not flinch and let her brother eat.

"There's a man in my life besides the three of you?" Shica asked innocently.

Regularly looking, "Third?"

"Father, brother Regar, brother Rama," Shica replied in a sullen tone.

"Why indeed?" Ask Regar.

"There's nothing to see but you guys" again the ridiculous answer that Shica said.

Regularly raising his eyebrows, after his food was swallowed, he again said, "You ever watch an adult movie, huh?"

Shica seemed to think, "Emm, yes, at that time brother Rama left his laptop. I'm curious so...."

Shica's honest words shocked Regar and rounded his eyes.

"Don't copy the film" Regar said.

Shica shook her head, "No, really."

"Don't be naughty." Reggare to give warning. Shica pouted, "Sister is also naughty."

Regularly raised next to his eyebrows, "I'm naughty how?"

"I've seen my sister kissing and hmmm...." Shica stopped talking because her mouth was smothered by Regar.

"Don't be loud, papa will hear." Regar grumbling.

Shica nodded her head. Rear took his hand off Shica.

"You know where it came from?" Ask Regar.

"I've seen Brother.. emm.it's papa and mama time to The Hague." Shica was doubtful.

"Tell me," said Regar.

Shica turned to the door of the room that was wide open. She immediately got up and closed it and then sat down next to her brother.

"When my father and mother went to The Hague, Brother Regar took the woman home. Maybe you thought I wasn't home, when I came home, I thought... Brother is doing something in the room" Shica told him as she played her index finger.

There was no response from Regger.

I forgot, when did that happen?

"Why did my sister do that? Brother doesn't feel sorry for that woman?" Shica's question made Regar turn back to her.

"Which woman?" Ask Regar who finished his meal because it was over.

"All those women" replied Shica.

"No, they themselves will. But you can't be like that." That's Regal's answer.

"Why? I also want to know," said Shica to surprise Regar.

"That's not good. You're a girl, if a woman will have a trace. Women who have done it once will lose their honor forever" Regar said.

"Then my own brother?" Ask Shica.

"That's different again. Men have no traces. Geez, why am I explaining this?" Ratar patted his own forehead.

Shica still looks confused. Even though she was old enough to understand that, Shica never knew about it. Very limited association makes it a little 'missed information'.

Regularly cupping Shica's cheek, "That's why you don't do anything weird, yeah. Even though your brothers are not good men, we don't want you to be like those women, do we?"

Shica nodded her head, "Yes, I understand."

"Where did Brother come from? Why are you coming home late?" Ask Shica.

Regar seemed to think, "That's a secret."

"No gangs?" Ask Shica.

"Why indeed?" Ask Regar.

"Didn't Hardiswara High School ban its students from groups?" Shica answered with a question.

"Yes, but I love this position."

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March 30th, 2016

Ucu Irna Marhamah's