
I was so surprised when the motorbike that Arnold and I were driving was intercepted by someone when I was about to return after delivering my merchandise.
“ Dika? Nath?” it amazes me to know who intercepted us both.
“ Al? Who's the guy who hugged you? You're having an affair?” angry with the lover I mean...
I just looked at Arnold who was looking at me.
“ this Arnold.” I said casually while introducing the man who became my stepbrother. Why am I so relaxed dealing with my lover's anger?
Because I'm not wrong! And if he's really angry, what I hope is a good-bye really slips from his mouth. But I still realize I'm still outside.
“ WHAT?” furious Dika. While Nathan-sister far away Dika just fell silent to see me and his distant brother.
“ do you remind me if my father remarries?” my spoken.
“ say you mean?” dika-said if her anger began to subside.
“ yes, he is the child that my stepmom brought. So you can say he's my stepbrother.” said me.
“ What? But why are you hugging her belly?” the thing I never did again when there was only disappointment for the man I admitted to still be my lover.
“ really?” surprised Arnold. He was the one who pulled my hand to hug his stomach.
“ I think it's because I'm too fast riding my bike because I'm in a hurry to get back. Because my bike has no grip on the back side, when I suddenly braked he hit my body and when I re-raised my speed, he did not have time to , hold my shoulder.” he said.
‘ he is a clever showman.’ my inner self.
“ where are you guys from?” wonder Dika started to soften.
“ I have COD to XX.” area I said honestly.
“ yes. He said you couldn't drive him, so I was the one who drove him.” Arnold said.
“ yes. I'm working and happen to be COD around here.” replied Dika.
“ wait! Why do you say polite to her while I only pranking me.” I say fishing.
“ of course. You're my half-brother while he's an outsider.” Arnold said knowing I lured him to the skit.
“ what's the connection?” my wonder.
“ yes- yes. If we are to outsiders we must be polite.
“ AW!” it's a cry when I kick his shins.
“ Hey! Don't you know if you did that to the older man his name is ungodly.” said Arnold holding his leg in pain.
“ Durhaka if what I hit it fast in disgani.” said I stick my tongue out.
“ bro, your lover is a bar-bar.” said Arnold snobs familiar to Dika.
“ indeed.” replied Dika started laughing.
“ you know? He even forced me to drive him. Or not he will skin me.” Arnold said with a laugh.
‘ what? Okey! He started to overdo it.’ infuriated me.
“ it is so. Be careful! Teeth sharp!” answer Dika.
“ mas.” said Nath switched the conversation that began to flow. We even forget we're still outside. And mas is a call for an older brother in Java.
“ oh, yes. I forgot if I still have COD.” said Dika saw his phone. Or my cell phone that he ended up using more precisely.
“ then we go first. I'll visit your house later, Al. All of you know your half-sister. Greetings, brother Arnold.” said Dika began to ride back to Nathan's motorbike while carrying his mastermind.
‘ brother? He's even older than me.’ whispered Arnold.
‘ leave it alone. He does not want to be called old.’ I replied.
“ now let's also come back.” Arnold said after Dika's figure began to drift away. I just fell silent while crossing my arms in front of my big chest.
“ are you angry?” said Arnold stroked his nape.
“ you mean help it help make fun of me huh?” my growl.
“ come. I was just having a show. There's no way I'll handle it as long as we're outside. Too many people here. And I didn't attract attention.” said Arnold.
‘ I think he's right too.’ I said started to let go of my arm.
“ let's get something to eat, I'm hungry.” I said.
“ better we go home and replace our motorbike with a car or we will cross paths with your future ex-lover.” hear Arnold's words I just chuckle.
“ I will wear a headset so as not to get dizzy.” I said yes.