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LH - 3 - Mahali Rama

-◈Rama Mahali◈

This morning was a Sunday where there was nothing else to bother with, like school, for example.

Yeah, rest.

There is no better day than Sunday.

My name is Rama Mahali. Actually I have a long full name, it is not a strange thing in a noble family like us.

Mahali is a large family name in Indonesia of Indian-Indo descent. Mahali means noble and honorable.

I have a face similar to my mother, Ratnara Mahali. Both eyes are sharp assisted by a swooping eyebrow link and a sharp pointed nose coupled with thin lips in a faded red. Because my mother is of Dutch-Indonesian descent, then my face is a little bulenya, lah.

My body is tall and sturdy enough and a six pack on the stomach. My hair is brownish black, it's real without hair paint.

I am the second child to have one older brother and one younger sister.

My age with them was only at odds of one year.

My brother, Regar Mahali, has a strong stature like papa who is of Indian-Indonesian descent. So, he looks cool and charismatic. There are a lot of girls who like it.

While my little sister has a face that is not much different from mine, yes we are very similar. Many thought that we were identical twins.

Shica is the female version of Rama, that's what I hear a lot.

Shica had a pair of deer-like eyes with eyebrows as interlocked as mine when she was angry. His nose was just a little smaller. Her lips are slightly raised and pink. Her body is tall slender for a 15 year old girl size.

The skin is reddish white when under the hot sun. The skin is too sensitive when it is too long in the hot sun.

He is a smart kid and often follows the race. However, he never had any friends, because papa and mama limited his association.

All this time he was just inside the house. At the very least he would talk to a bodyguard, a waiter, or anyone else working here.

It was his weakness, he was too kind and too curious. So, other people will easily manipulate and use it.

Unlike me who is indifferent and lives life as I please.

Today I woke up early to work out at the gym with Mr. Regar. We talked about it last night.

However, it seems like my brother is still not awake.

Basic kebo!

Yeah, good-looking kebo.

I wore a sleeveless black shirt with Las Vegas inscriptions on his chest and a matching colored boxer.

After passing through Regar's room, I went down the stairs and saw the waiters busy serving food for breakfast to the table.

There's Shica and Papa reading the paper.

"Good morning," I said.

They looked and answered almost simultaneously.

"Morning, Rama."

"Magii, Brother! Brother want to run in the morning?"

I'm nodding.

"Come, come!" Shica got up from her seat. He looks excited.

"Change the clothes" I said. Shica nodded then passed up the stairs.

I'm sitting in Shica's old chair. It still feels warm.

"Eat first, wake up your Regar" said the father without taking his eyes off the paper.

"If you eat first, usually my stomach hurts after exercising" I replied.

Papa folded his newspaper and put it on the dining table.

"What happened to Regar? You guys are acting again?" Dad looked at me seriously.

What I should say. I actually know the problem, but do I have to tell papa?

There are not only Regar's brother who will get into trouble, I am too.

I put my shoulders together in response, "We've changed, Pa."

"Just look if you embarrass our family again. Remember Rama, our family is a noble family that should avoid bad actions like what you have done" said papa in a flat tone.

I've heard this a lot. My ears are hot every time I hear them.

Yeah, I admit me and Regar's brother aren't good boys. But, we just want to have a little fun in adolescence like this.

"It's okay you don't think about that, at least think about your sister. She's a girl too. Aren't you afraid that she's being treated like that by another man?" Connect papa.

So, the story is now that Mr. Mahali is advising me and giving food intake in the morning in the form of wise advice.

But, I get it. Papa speaking so is a sign of proof, if papa loves us.

"Remember with karma."

There were footsteps coming down the stairs. It was Shica. He was wearing a short-sleeved grey t-shirt with a picture of a little bunny in blue, combined with a jogger under his knees in black, there was a three-line logo on his waist.

Did he choose the wrong clothes? It makes her look sexy, what if there are naughty eyes later?

"Pa, Shica and brother Rama are leaving, yes." Shica kisses Papa's hand.

I did the same thing.

We started running around the residential complex to the city park.

Because it's Sunday, a lot of people run early in the morning on the edge of the city park.

"Why not take my brother Regar?" Shica asked with a breath of breath.

I looked at him, "Still asleep."

Shica nodded in understanding. We sat on an empty park bench. I leaned my back against the chair.

Shica fluttered her hand near her neck, as if it were a fan.

"Aren't you going to the gym?" Ask Shica.

I nodded my head in response.

"Ah, I don't want to come. Morning run is tired!" Grouser Shica.

"Who told you to follow me?" Tanyaku grumbling.

He hit me in the arm, "Shut up!"

I saw a mineral water vendor over there. This thirst started to torment me.

I patted Shica's thigh while getting up from the garden chair, "Wait a minute, yeah."

"Where are you going?" Ask Shica.

"Buy a drink" I said then passed.

I bought two bottles of mineral water. When I returned, I was surprised to see some men who might be the same age or younger than me were approaching Shica.

"Hi, what's your name? This time we saw you."

"Emm.. I-I..." Shica looked confused and scared.

"Don't be afraid, we're good men, really."

Indeed, *******!

Where there are good men shaped like you.

I immediately approached and pulled my sister's hand, "Excuse me."

Without waiting for an answer, I took my sister by.

"Oh, she's got a boyfriend, huh?"

"It's a shame."

"Eh, that's Rama Mahali, huh? That gang."

I was surprised to hear that one of them recognized me. However, I did not care and accelerated my pace.

Shica patted my arm, "Sister, slow down."

I stopped and looked at him. Shica let go of my hand then she slightly bent down and held her knees in a position like she was on a curve.

Breathing violently.

"It's such a hurry," Shica grumbled.

I gave him one of the mineral bottles. He accepts. I gulped down the one in hand. Shica did the same.

Shica's face flushed red from possibly exhaustion. Not only that, the sun began to rise and the temperature in this place began to rise.

"We're going to a shady place."

Shica nodded.

Under a shady tree, Shica took one of the fairly wide leaves and made it a manual fan.

"Groar! Want some?!" Shica flicked the leaf at me.

Also pretty.

Shica returned to flick the leaves to herself.

"Again, again" I said, pulling his hand. He complied and flicked his leaves around my neck.

"Sudaaah, I am also sultry," Shica said as she pulled her hand and continued her wish.

He took one leaf for me. I laughed and imitated it.

Not just one, I took two leaves. Looking at me shaking two leaves, Shica did the same. He brought one more leaf and imitated me.

We laughed a little.

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In the end, I did not go to the gym. Shica and I decided to go home.

Papa and Mama are not there. Maybe they went out, or to the office, or where.

Brother Regar is still in his room.

"Shica, have you prepared the school tools for tomorrow?" My toot.

"Here you go" replied Shica.

"Let me see."

We entered his room. The room which is dominated by pink and white looks striking compared to other rooms in this house.

Shica's room was always neat and clean.

The girl brought her bag from the closet and showed it to me.

I saw one by one the items in the new bag.

"First day there is no need to bring a lot of books," I said, inserting two books and pencil case into the bag in a faded red.

"The uniform is there?" Ask again. Shica nodded and showed it to me.

"Why is the skirt short?" I touched the gray skirt that Shica, she was wearing, could probably be 15cm above the knee.

"It was bought by Mama. It wasn't me who bought it" Shica said in self-defense.

"Wear stocking." I reminded.

Shica seemed to think.

"Where's shoes?" I asked while looking in the closet.

"There were my shoes when Junior High could still be worn" I replied.

"Oh, yeah."

My phone's vibrating.

There was a chat coming in, it turned out from someone.

You guys wanna know?

I don't want to tell you, hehe.

All right, but promise me you won't tell anyone.

The one who contacted me was a woman.

Yeah, got it, right?

"No, I don't want to go out first, yeah."

I passed by without waiting for an answer from Shica. When I passed through Regar's room, I had an idea to ask him.

Without knocking on the door first, I just went in. There was no one in his room.

The room painted in gray and white looks neater than last night.

"Sister Regar?" My voice echoed in that room.

I heard water running in the bathroom. I chuckled and thought about what he was doing.

I lay my body on this comfortable bed.

"Sister Regar?" I raised my voice.

"What's wrong?" Get out of the bathroom.

"So long, what are you doing? Just find a girl, brother. Don't play with your hands" I teased him.

"Shut your mouth, little boy." There was the sound of my brother grumbling from inside.

I laughed, "What's a little one? I'm big too, brother. Not to lose to Brother."

The sound of Regar's laughter from inside echoed, "What are you talking about, huh? Is there a Shica next to you?"

"No" I said.

Brother Regar came out in his bathrobe. His thighs and calves were exposed just like that. She looks so sexy.

Many people have loved it since Junior High.

Brother Regar opened his bathrobe in front of me without feeling ashamed. He also put on his clothes without being bothered by my existence.

"Don't show that kind of spectacle to Shica. Later he will be curious and even do strange things behind us," said brother Regar.

I was a little surprised to hear his accusation, "I didn't show him anything."

"She said she'd seen adult movies from your laptop." Brother Regar looked at me seriously.

I was surprised, when did Shica see it?

Yesterday night?

"Remove it" said brother Regar again.

Well, why should it be removed? I'm going to download using the quota and looking for it is also difficult.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"There's Viona" I said.

My words did not produce a reaction to Brother Regar. He looks ordinary.

"Sister," I reproved.

Kak Regar has been neat with his t-shirt and boxer that is dark blue.

"Then? I'm gonna have to what if he's in Jakarta?" Ask Brother Regar.

I smiled ignorantly, "Don't want to play with him?"

Regar pulled my hand, "Don't sleep on my bed!"

"Why? Shica used to sleep here, right?" I grumbled as if envy to Shica.

"You don't feel good, step aside!"

"We're out, yeah. Meet Viona. I want to play with him a little bit" I said.

Brother Regar snorted, "Don't play with that old lady. You're not afraid of getting a virus?"

"That's also Regar's ex-sister" I said, holding back a laugh.

Brother Regar let me go, "Used goods should not be used."

Our opinions were different from before. Brother Regar likes a girl who is still holy. After several times 'worn' by him, Brother Regar immediately threw it away and looking for a new one.

As for me, I like women who've done it. No need to be careful playing with women like that, right?

But, an innocent girl is also more fun, it's just that I often feel sorry to see that girl in pain when I first did it with me.

Brother Regar patted me on the cheek, "What are you thinking?"

I just chuckled, "Come on, Brother."

After persuading her, my beloved brother finally wanted to too. We passed out.

As we descended the stairs, we heard Shica's voice.

"Sister? Where are you guys going? I'm going with you."

We looked at him.

"You can't come, just at home." Brother Regar answered.

Shica puffed her cheeks in annoyance.

"Other times, yeah." I'm shuffling her hair.

"Bang Garry, please get me a car," said Mr. Regar while giving the key to one of our home bodyguards.

The man immediately obeyed the order.

Kak Regar drove to our base camp. We had a place to hang out with other friends. The place is a fish factory and below it is our base camp.

We could have bought a nicer place to base camp, but that would be striking, wouldn't it?

Arriving at the place, we entered the fish factory and went down the stairs to the bottom.

There are some friends of Regar's there. The smell of cigarette smoke filled this room. I saw a lot of bottles on the table.

Our base camp is very neat and classy like a bar in a big city.

"Boss! Gosh, tumben's coming at this hour?" Greet one of them.

"Hm, you guys don't have any work?" Answer the Regar ending with the question.

"There are no women here."

Regularly nodded, "Givarel is here?"

"I think the boss is looking for Viona."

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April 01, 2016

Ucu Irna Marhamah's