My best friend, Maduku
Secret Fyzha

"It's light, brother ?."

"Yes, Nora."

"Well, we're going to the room again, okay ?."

Anora and Fyzha. They were found in the same place as the restaurant. Fyzha met Anora again when in her parking lot and apparently, Anora lived in the area around the restaurant.

From yesterday Anora was staying at Fyzha's house to accompany her who was not feeling well because according to the story told by Fyzha, she lived alone in her house and it made Anora could not bear to leave her.

Like a sister who is affectionate towards her own brother, Anora helps Fyzha do everything at home. Including cooking and cleaning the house.

Anora leads Fyzha back to her bed and restores her brother's sleeping position.

"What do you want?, let me get it." Anora is very attentive.

"No Nora, I don't want anything."

"Alright, but you have to drink the water first huh ?." Anora helps Fyzha drink the warm water she brought earlier.

"Have ?."

Fyzha. Anora immediately put her glass back on the table.

"Sister."

"Yes, Nora ?."

"Why hasn't my sister told my sister's family yet ?."

Fyzha's face was instantly moody. "I'm still scared, Nora." Lirih.

"But they'll know soon enough, too, right ?."

"Yes, but not now. I'm not ready for their reaction, I'm afraid my parents are mad, Nora."

Anora understood what Fyzha was worried about. If he was in the position of being Fyzha, he would also definitely do the same as Fyzha did, perhaps.

"I just can't bear to see the state of brother who continues to experience things like this."

"How else, Nora?, I'm confused as to how, this has all happened."

"Yes already, brother, you should rest yes, so that his body does not limp anymore."

"Yes, but you'll wake me up before two o'clock ?."

"Sister, what's his second hour ?."

"I have to buy kitchen ingredients. The stock is almost all gone."

Anora was not happy to hear it. "This brother, still thinking about the kitchen?, for the kitchen problem, let me take care of it, you just need to rest."

"For this time I will not obey you."

"Huhh, okay. Hard-headed is ."

Fyzha gave a small chuckle to hear the speech of the High School graduate girl whom he had considered like his own sister.

"You also rest, later if you go home in an unhealthy state that there is even me who scolded your mother ."

"Hehehe yes, brother. I'll rest too. I'm out first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Fyzha closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Time goes by so fast it is not felt. Fyzha's body was shaken slowly by someone. Fyzha immediately opened his eyes again.

"Sister."

"Hem." Fyzha squirmed his body.

"So, not so ?."

"What time, Nora ?."

"Two hours less."

Fyzha squirmed back. He had just closed his eyes a few minutes ago. But in fact, he's been asleep for almost two hours.

Fyzha got up from her sleep and washed her face. Fortunately after waking up from sleep his body has returned refreshed and not limp as before going to bed. Finished changing her clothes, Fyzha pegged her face in front of the mirror for a moment. And ready.

"Come on, Nora ?!."

"Yes." Yeah."

Both of them left the house without using any vehicles to get to the place to buy kitchen materials.

It's a long way off, but they chose to walk because it would be more fun. Both of them laughed off as chatter flowed with their feet continuously stepping.

Housing looks quiet because the majority of the population here must be struggling with his work at this hour. They only exist at certain times, namely the afternoon before night and evening before morning Even if they are at home, they may also be resting.

Both of them were shocked by the loud sound of the car horn. Fyzha looked back.

She again ?!.

A man got out of the car and walked towards them. The appearance of the man looks charming according to Anora, because the man is wearing casual clothes in plain black combined with white jeans are also equipped with sunglasses that cover his eyes.

"Do you know that person ?." Anora asked again still paying attention to the man who was getting closer.

"You'll know for yourself later." Fyzha said without looking. Because right now his eyes are on one point.

Fyzha stared intently at the man's face. They were already facing each other and the man slowly opened his sunglasses.

"Hi, miss?, I guess, I've ignored your warning ?." The man smiled, but in Fyzha's eyes the smile looked disgusting.

Fyzha tried to be calm. "Of course, do you not love your life anymore, sir ?."

"Hahaha, you underestimated me, miss." The man stared intently at Fyzha's eyes.

They pitted their eyes at each other until Fyzha severed her contact and turned around while pulling Anora's hand. "Come on, Nora ?!."

Both of them walked in haste. Fyzha suddenly released her hand grip on Anora's wrist as one of her hands was suddenly firmly blocked.

Fyzha paused for a moment, then he turned around along with a hand that was kicked very hard. The man's hand was released. But, Fyzha did not stop there. He began to throw his kick right in the man's chest but it turned out that he had misjudged. The man deftly avoided his attack.

"Woww!!, your movements are fast too, miss ?!." The man's scream was spontaneous.

Fyzha did not care about the man's words which were a plaintiff or a compliment. Fyzha again launched his attack. One powerful punch managed to land perfectly on the jaw of the man. It continued with another blow but it turned out that this time it did not work.

Fyzha and the man were so agile to move, jump and dodge the attack. Fyzha had already been deeply ignited by the emotions at the moment, and what he had in mind now was to finish off the man he was fighting against.

Several times Fyzha hit and kicked, but he never once saw the man counterattack, but just continued to avoid every attack by Fyzha.

"Stop, miss !. Don't let me hurt you !." Exclaim the man on the sidelines of their fight.

Fyzha ignored him. He continues to launch deadly attacks.

"You have disturbed my comfort!, and I am not one who likes to stop in the middle, before we lose !." Fyzha stressed every word.

Anora who witnessed it could only stay resigned because she was also afraid to see their fight. Anora wanted to break up, but it must have been a waste because she knew for sure Fyzha would not stop before her anger was satisfied.

"Well, if that's what you want!, but don't blame me if anything happens to you !." The man also seems to have lost his patience.

The man suddenly contorted his body very elegantly and agilely. And after that, without being prevented due to his indecipherable movements due to the lightning fast, the hard blow from his kick shot into Fyzha's stomach.

Fyzha was suffocated in shock and slightly staggered back but he had not had time to strike back, one punch back at him which was both exposed to his stomach.

"Aww !!." Fyzha collapsed on the spot.

"Sister !!." Anora immediately ran to meet her brother's body.

Fyzha was lying on the ground with great concern. Fyzha's hand gripped her own stomach which was covered by a cloth of clothes.

Anora sat beside him and carried Fyzha's head on his lap.

"Sister, is it okay ?!." Anora was worried about her sister's situation.

"My stomach, Nora..." Fyzha's voice was very soft.

"Miss, are you okay ?!."

Apparently the man was also approaching and his face looked just as worried as Anora.

Fyzha's eyes closed and the hand that had been clutching her own stomach also weakened.

"Miss, wake up!, Hey miss !!." The man exclaimed looking increasingly anxious as he patted Fyzha's cheek.

But Fyzha could not hold on anymore. He fainted due to the condition of his body that was getting weaker.

"We're taking him to the hospital !." The man crouched down and tried to lift Fyzha's body into his carry.

"Wait !." Shouted Anora stopping the man's movements.

"What's up ?."

The gaze of Anora's eyes was fixed at one point, under Fyzha's body. "Look !." He pointed in that direction.

The man followed the indicated spot. Because indeed the clothes worn by Fyzha are light blue, so the stain can be seen very clearly.

The man looked at the stain. "He...?."

"I'll explain, we'd better get my brother to the hospital now !."

"Yes." Yeah."

The man lifted Fyzha's body and put her in the car. The man did not care about his clothes getting dirty because of the stain.

"Come in ! Let his head be on your lap !."

"All right ." Anora enters and the man restores Fyzha's position to sleep with Anora's thigh cushion.

After making sure Fyzha's position is better. The man ran around his car and into the front door of the steering wheel.

The car soon sped apart the paved streets.

"Say, what's the matter with him?, why does it bleed like that ?."