Me And My Step Brothers
Guy sucks

The next morning, because Nicholas was away with Papa and Mommy looking for things to buy at the shopping center in solo, I decided to go with Dika. How else, I still have to explain about me and my family going to the capital. While I still have to be in solo for a while.

Arnold wanted to re-educate me, but there were still some things I had to take care of solo.

“ martabak, delicious i kayak e, mas.” Nathan said.

‘This one guy..’ annoyed me.

Nathan is Dika's distant brother who is 7 years younger than me. Lazy guy. Even more lazy than Dika, but can only ask for money from his parents.

Sometimes, I don't like Nath's attitude. Or maybe you've never liked Nath's attitude.

As a man - at a young age - he had no intention of helping his family's economy and relied solely on his family. At a young age he is no longer even working.

In fact, he had long graduated from high school and did not intend to continue his education.

And what I don't like most is; for he is always there only when the man is in need. It is our turn to need - it is lost in the swallow of the earth. In contact can not, in chat the results are nil and so on and so forth.

‘ equal-same guy who sucks.’ My inner comparing Nathan with Dika. And certainly the same-is; they have the same childish nature.

I saw the clock on my phone. Luckily, I always keep all my memory by g-mail, so that when my phone suddenly broke. I'm not too confused about all the data in my app.

“ I ask my stepbrother first.” I replied.

Actually, I'm asking not for them. But the idea of martabak is good too. Layered eggs, chives and meat. Nyams. Same sweet package. Fill chocolate, nuts and cheese.

‘ big brother.’ stale send message.

‘ must have wanted.’ replied Arnold who knew if I sent a message because I wanted to ask for his help.

‘ martabak tasty rich.’ I send while holding back laughter.

‘ you where.’ replied Arnold. I imagine he must be upset right now. I gave her my location.

‘ the sweet and salty yes.’ I replied with a small laugh.

“ sip.” I said to Nath and Dika.

“ gelem kui mba?” want mba? ask Nath.

“ stay wait.” reply me spirit.

“ koyo e mas e tepi mba Aldista easy yo mas. Do not think seng jeneng e half-brother kui nyebelin mas.” rich his half-sister brother Aldista easy it is. Don't think a half-brother is such a bitch. Nath.

“ yo iku.” yes, that's it. Answer Dika around.

“ ketoke e neq in jaluki tulung gapang noq mas.” like if in mind please also easy, mas. Ask Nath.

“ ketok e.” kayak her. Answer Dika.

“ jaluk i tulung your problem wae mas.” ask for help about your problem only mas.

‘ as it pleases.’ my inner. The types that I don't like very much, are loved for the heart. Even they include outsiders and not part so the family just act arbitrarily.

“ yo, fill it.” fortunately Dika it is a person who attach importance to self-esteem more than anything. I remember when I was dating him and he didn't have money just to eat. He asked me to go out only to owe! Owe money!

If you want to eat, you have to be brave. I remember that's what he told me. It should be as a man - he did it to me! And he told me to do it. He was willing not to eat as long as he did not beg and because even then I had not eaten - I was willing to ask and owe.

If you remember that, it is the most embarrassing thing. I used to hate being in debt. If I am lacking in buying something because the price suddenly rises, I will go straight home and return the lack of money. Because I hate debt. And while dating him I was begging just for the afternoon!

Afterwards, I opted out if he had the money - if not yes at home. Even before papa married mommy Berta and Arnold became part of my family I chose to stay home every day and get out when he was about to deliver his merchandise.

But I collapsed when I saw the shadow that was heading to where I was talking. I smile.

“ this is your order, princess.” replied Arnold in a made-up voice. I'm sure he's upset right now.

“ mature suwun.” answer Dika and Nath in unison.

“ hey! You don't see what time it is! Instead of going home instead of asking me to buy you food.” Arnold annoyed. I just smiled while pounding my sweet stuffed martabak.

“ nyam. Let me taste it.” Damien came while taking the martabak that Arnold brought.

“ are you here?” my wonder.

“ yes, I heard you told your stepbrother to buy you food. Nyam, this is delicious. Why yesterday the culinary tour time did not all buy this?” ask Damien.

“ then I have to make plans again about culinary tourism at night.” said Damien still plucks the salty martabak.

“ when you're done eating quickly go home! You don't see it's night?” ask Arnold.

“ biarin to mas. Lha wong is still afternoon iki.” replied Nath. Let it be mas. It's still afternoon.

“ I say mommy Berta, you know.” replied Arnold.

“ indeed you dare say same mommy?” my challenge.

“ no.” replied Arnold whilee shaking his head.

“ lha why mba?” wonder Nath.

“ momy her this is more affectionate to her than him.” replied Daien pointed at Arnold then pointed at me and Arnold again.

“ birth children sense stepchildren.” said Arnold showed mimic face made sad.

“ live singing the soundtrack her flying fish.” replied me origin.

“ what is it?” arnold and Damien.

“ whimper...., imagine how cruel you are to me..” I said sing while laughing.

And our laughter stopped when Arnold got the phone.

“ Ale, we go home first. Are you coming home or not?” ask Arnold after getting the phone.

“ why?” my wonder.

“ Damien-Brian's sister returns to Indonesia.”ucap Arnold.

“ who said he had completed his education?” my many.

“ yes. After this, I'm sure mommy will definitely have her welcoming party. You're not going to celebrate? I am sure for sure we will be culinary tour again.” said Arnold.

“ rich what age to mas. To Indonesia wae use perayan goods.” How old? Koq to Indonesia alone use all celebration events. Ask Dika.

“ Brian's age is only half me.” said Arnold.

“ how old are you, sis?” my many. At first, I thought-Arnold was the cruel and evil kind of half-sister like most half-sisters so I never tried to find out about Arnold before. And, I'm not the kind of person who's ever taken care of something like that. I just don't care about the age of all my distant families - except my core family I never care about anything like that. Unlike if it was my nuclear family, I was not only a paternal age, I even had a birthday; papa, my late biological mother, Edward's brother, my sister-in-law Ika, my niece, my late mother, my brother-in-law, even my sister I'm poultice.

And I think from now on I'm starting to have to memorize everything about my stepbrother and stepmother - remembering they're good people and what they sure are; they love me.

“ my age is 34.” Arnold said.

“ means Brian is 17 years?” my many.

“ yap.” Java Damien and Arnold in unison.

“ how much are you?” I asked Damien.

“ I'm different one year with you 31. So I'm the same age as your brother.” Damien said.

“ koq the distance between you and your sister is far away?” my many.

“ yes. Because actually, my mommy really wants to only have two children. Who would have thought if Aunt Berta could only conceive one child, Arnold. And since we only had a son, my mommy chose to be pregnant again and wished we had a sister - who would have thought that our sister was also born a boy.” said Damien reminiscing.

“ mergo kui stepmom ne mba Aldista how dear karo mba Aldista?” therefore, stepmother mba Aldista - pity at all mba Aldista? Ask Nath.

“ can be said so.” replied Damien of origin.

“ so you come or not?” ask Arnold again.

“ of course I come with.” my jawanb following Damien as well as Arnold who has gone first.

“ lha oqh, telon. What is opo koe, mas?” threesome koq lha? What vehicle do you use? Ask Nath.

“ car. You see, we really intend to pick up Brother Damien.” replied Arnold turning his car keys.

“ okay, drug Nath, drug Dika.” said I waved.