Love That (No) Blind
Part 30-2: Afternoon Chat (POV Agam)

[Games]

“Later in the afternoon, I took Arya to the terrace to accompany Mas, yes?,” Sara said this afternoon when she came to her study to give up her work. The request that Sara made. Usually Sara did not care much about what Agam did on the terrace. The proof is that he never accompanies me every afternoon.

“From yesterday Arya would love to chat with Mas. But I asked Arya to hold it until you guys really calm down,” he said again.

Oh, about that ...

And here is where Arya is at the end. Sitting next to him. Agam had heard the friction of the legs of the chair and the floor next to him. Looks like Arya moved it so that it can be close to Agam.

“So you still play (game)?,” asked Agam open their chat first.

“Hmm ... Sometimes.”

“I heard in the US you still had time to play with some teenagers there.”

That's what Raka reported ...

“Only small exercises. Their skills are good, so I helped hone a little, hehe ...,” Arya replied interspersed with her little laugh.

“You don't want to play anymore? Like old times. We can find another team that can match your style of play. Now E-sport (*) is increasingly recognized. You and your team can focus on any championship. Companies that will be your sponsors.”

“Ngak, Mom. I am too old for that,” subtly reject Arya. His little laugh also came.

“You're only 24 years old. Many other players older than you.”

Arya laughed again. This time it was harder than it was.

“If you are worried about the company, you can ask Raka for help. Let me find another assistant. I will also help later, as usual,” bargain Agam again.

“Ngak, Mom. I've worked hard enough all this time. With such a condition. I shouldn't bother Mas anymore.” Aryan's voice grew louder and louder.

He said again, “When I was told Mas was sick, I wanted to go back to Indonesia. I want to come back soon, so I can help Mas. No need to worry about work anymore. Although I did not graduate, but I believe I can still overcome it with the knowledge I got during it.”

“Sometimes I just want you to live without any burden, especially for the company,” said Agam who was no less shrewd.

“Because of that, Mas. I'm ready now. I'll help you after this. Like Papa's message. We have to work together. The company we will handle together,” Arya said it with full confidence.

“Mas just want you to know, Mas no..”

Arya cut him off. “I know, Mas. I know,” he said softly. “Although yes, I don't mind either. We're brothers, Mas. The company belongs to our family. And Mas is my family.”

This time they were silent. None of them spoke. Only the breeze that blows breeze that brings a distinctive fragrance of grass in the afternoon.

“Why did Mas suddenly move house?,” asked Arya decided silence between them. “What ... because Mama?”

Agam. Don't know what to answer.

Arya also did not urge him to answer. He instead asked back, “Did Mas hate Mama?”

Glamour is silent again. But this time he answered after a while.

“I ... love Mama as you love her.” Agam said it out loud. “I don't know ... do I hate it or ..”

The words of Agam hang just like that without any continuation.

“Or what?

“Atau .. I was just angry ... on myself.”

All I know is, I can never hate him. Whatever anger I am.

“Aahh ... But the news of Mas getting married is the hardest I can believe. Is Agam married? I've never seen anyone interested in girls. Now married? Mas know? I got Raka's phone, just he's been around a lot of times. I told him to swear everything. Keep calling that crazy playboy. Everyone said true. Aar!!! It feels unbelievable. Mas Agam married?!?” Arya suddenly changed the subject.

Agam just smiled. To this day, he himself still has a hard time believing that he will approve the idea of two people. Crazy idea.

But, choosing Sara didn't feel that crazy.

“Mas knows where Sister Sara is? Who knows him? Sara is beautiful, Mas. Vaaah ... I am lucky to have such a beautiful wife. It's beautiful, pinter cook, loving again. Mas know? Sister Sara time to save Milo, so cool, Mas!”

Agam smiled proudly. The season immediately changed spring. Flowers are blooming everywhere.

“I also ah want to find a wife who is like Sister Sara.”

In that instant, the flowers withered. Agam immediately upset. “Back there!”

“No, ah! I still want to see Sara.”

“Go back to the main house there! Don't disturb people's wives!”

Arya immediately laughed out loud. His voice even echoed on the terrace.

Arya who had been blabbering did not realize Agam's hand had started to move looking for Arya's figure, then curled Arya's head with his sturdy arm.

Not enough with that, Agam's other hand was clenched and then pressed the top of Arya's head with his finger bone. Clearly, Arya immediately groaned in pain.

“Go back! Don't bother people's wives!”

“Hahaha ... Don't wanna! Ouch, Mas! Pain!”

I don't know how long Agam hasn't joked like this with his sister. In the past, before the accident happened, they often joked like that. Muttering, interrupting each other, it all feels so natural to do.

But since the accident, and Arya had to go to America for her education, everything has suddenly become so quiet. Only Ava could accompany him at that time. Still, something's been missing since Arya left.

It all feels like a dream right now. Agam had just realized the return of his sister was the one he had been waiting for all this time. The mess in his life that made him forget, he was basically never alone.

Maybe after this the situation will get better, so the hope of Agam at this time.

Extra Part :

[Aryan]

“Yes, yes, yes! Win again, brother! Win!!,” exclaimed Evan who was excited after he won seven times in a row. It was a difficult win he has been doing all this time he said.

Though Arya only taught him some basic things and important tips that he must remember, but the basic boy was very intelligent, he could remember everything, and immediately put it into practice.

Unmitigated, Arya let him play with his character. Evan trembled because Arya was forced to use hers. First win, Evan is still anxious. The second victory, the worries receded. And the other victories, he's getting more confident.

“Tomorrow to play again yes, Brother,” again yells that now even no longer awkward to invite him to play.

Arya grinning. “Bby. Tomorrow we play together. You wear yours, Brother wear has a sister. We're beating up everyone!”

“B-real, Brother? B-can?”

“Ya. Why not?”

Evan immediately celebrated around Arya's room, like a footballer who had just scored his golden goal. Arya just laughed at the behavior of the boy.

Evan may have been very used to being at Agam's house, he was not even awkward or shy about sleeping on Arya's bed when she was tired of screaming.

His name is also children.

“Kak, why stop playing? Though if Brother continues to play, Evan believes Sister will definitely be Top Global (**),” said Evan while lying down. He folded his hands behind his head while staring at the ceiling of the room.

Just like an adult.

Arya was lying next to the boy. Then he breathed.

“Dream Big Brother first is to be able to play with idol Sister in the national match. And since it had already materialized, so now Big Brother has a new dream. Brother wants to make it happen,” replied Arya who was also staring at the ceiling of her room.

“Who is idol Brother?”

“Lord Rigel.”

Evan woke up. He sat down next to Arya who was still lying down. “Where is Lord Rigel now, Brother? My brother once told me to watch a recording of his game. Very cool, Brother!”

Ah, right too. That was a long time ago. Unlike now, there are a lot of photos everywhere. Especially where you want to be photographed.

Arya raised half her body to face Evan who was still sitting. His head was resting on his palm. She smiled proudly afterwards.

“You want to know who Lord Rigel is?”

Evan nodded his head repeatedly.

“Lord Rigel it ..” Arya brought herself closer to Evan and whispered in the boy's ear.

When, Arya moved away, Evan fell silent. Both of his eyes kept blinking. His mouth opened without being able to close again.

While Arya showed a grin as she raised her eyebrows, Evan's eyes were now slowly wide open and widened. The boy took a deep breath until he let out a sound of pull.

In a bated breath, Evan said in his stifled voice, “Lord Rigel can't be Om Agam?!”

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Author’s Note :

(*) E-sports is a term for the competition of video games of plural players, generally between professional players. The stream of video games usually associated with electronic sports is a stream of real-time strategy, fights, first-person shootouts, and multiplayer online battle arenas. Tournaments such as The International Dota 2 Championships, League of Legends World Championship, Battle.net World Championship Series, Evolution Championship Series, Intel Extreme Masters, feature live broadcasts as well as cash prizes to their players. (Wikipedia)

(**) Top Global is the top ranked player from all over the world. Each game has its own ranking.