Last Night with Sister-in-law
Fights

Buk up!

Plaque!

Bruk!

Fights between the 2 brothers were inevitable. The two of them really hit each other. This of course makes both parents feel surprised and panicked.

"STOP, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" the father shouted in anger, his eyes reddened, his jaw hardened with anger.

Both Mahesa and Darius stopped their respective movements. Their breaths seemed to be wheezing, their eyes were both flushed red. They also let go of their hands.

"Basic child does not know himself. Aren't you shy about fighting like a kid, huh?" shouted the mother who was also angry to see the behavior of her sons.

"He's wrong, Mom. Not everything Darius said was true. Some slander, Dad, Mom!" obviously Mahesa, her chest instantly felt tight.

"Are you okay, son? God, your face is battered, you're mean to your own brother, Darius."

Darius of course snorted in annoyance. Again and again, his mother was more in favor of the kaka. His hatred for Mahesa is becoming more and more so now.

"Mommy always defends him. Am I not your son, huh?!"

"Enough, Darius! You really are like a child! Now apologize to your brother, please!"

"No, I will not apologize to the man who has seized his wife even impregnated his own sister-in-law, he said ... I don't want to!"

"Based on a brat!"

The father raised his hand in the air to slap the face of Darius the son. However, the middle-aged man immediately stopped his hand movements when he saw Mahesa's body suddenly fall down right then and there.

Bruk!

Mahesa's body was completely uprooted and slumped on the floor

"Good, Mahesa!" decak Madame Farida, immediately crouched down and propped up the head of her beloved son.

"Geeh! You're looking for attention!" ketus Darius did not feel pity at all.

"Hurry and help Daddy take your brother to the room, Darius!" shouted Mr. Dario Mark later.

Inevitably, Darius helped his father to bring Mahesa's body into his room. With a feeling of annoyance, also with a sour face, he was forced to do so at the insistence of his parents.

'Why don't you just die, brother? Nahusahin aja your life,' (inner Darius).

Slowly but surely, the two began to lay Mahesa's body on the bed. The man's face was battered by his fight with his younger brother Darius. Madam Farida's heart really felt pain looking at her.

"Mahesa ... Awake, Son. Wake up, baby," said the mother trying to wake her son.

"Darius! Come with Daddy, we need to talk right now!" pinta the father was firm and full of emphasis, he came out of the room.

Again and again, Darius followed his father with great compulsion. His eyes seemed to be glancing towards the older brother who was currently lying unconscious. Deep down in his heart, he hoped that the kaka would not wake up again, forever.

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"You know that your brother is very sick?" asked Mr. Dario Mark, sitting in a chair facing each other with Darius his youngest son.

"From the beginning, Mahesa was very sick. Of course I know, Dad."

"Then, why are you still fighting with him? You see, he's so unconscious like that?"

"Daddy always thinks of him, but never thinks of my feelings. She impregnated my own wife, they were having an affair behind my back. Daddy should feel sorry for me. Daddy should have thought about how I felt, not cornered me like this!"

"Who is that woman in your house? Didn't you betray your own wife first? You have been in a relationship for 3 years with that woman. Don't think Daddy doesn't know ya!"

Darius immediately clenched both of his hands. He turned his face away unable to deny the father's accusation because it was all the truth.

"Why shut up? That's all true, isn't it?"

"So, Daddy still does not feel sympathy for me and still stands up for Daddy's eldest son?"

"God, Darius? How else should Daddy give you the same understanding?" Mr. Dario Mark rubbed his face rough.

"I want to ask Daddy now? Is Daddy going to marry Mahesa to my ex-wife?"

"What's important about that now? Fuck up!"

"Of course it matters! It's imperative. I would never want to see Mahesa marry Melisa! Not until anytime!"

Mr. Dario Mark again rubbed his face rough. He took a heavy breath and exhaled it violently. It was so painful to see her two sons fighting like this.

"Listen to Daddy, Darius. This is not the right time to be this selfish. Your brother is still sick. He hasn't healed properly."

"I don't care."

"Daddy please help him to heal. There's only one way that Mahesa will recover."

Darius immediately frowned. He looked at his father's face with a sharp eye. What does this father's request mean?

"Wait, Dad. What does Daddy mean? I help Mahesa's recovery? The way?" darius asked still could not digest what his father had just said.

"Doctor said, the only way that Mahesa can make a full recovery is by receiving a spinal cord donor, and only you can do it. Daddy, please help your brother, be a donor to him."

Darius instantly felt dumbfounded. When he hoped that his brother would soon face the divine for good, his own father asked him to save the kaka?

'Ahahaha! What the fuck? Where could I have saved that man's life when I wished him dead, ' (inner Darius).

SERIATE

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