Om Pamungkas
since when

From this moment Hendra was busy paying attention to Pamungkas.

Look at it from top to bottom, though,

" True. the more it is seen the more different with papa.." said Hendra in his heart, said,

Indeed, he had thought why his face was so different from his papa, but he threw away the thought.

If the face of his papa is more likely to be round and not so tall, his body,

his om even has a firm face shape, sharp typical of eastern people.

His skin was darker than his papa, as well as the thick brow shape and nasal lines that Hendra and his papa did not have, let alone Ratih.

His height was also far above his papa, omnya is really a person who stands out if standing between families.

At least one sibling has a resemblance of one percent, but they're really not the same.

Hendra sighed softly, he really could not focus on his work.

" How is this.." lamented Hendra shrewdly unconscious.

" What's how?" ask the last person who was aware of the attention.

" Ah. no.." replied Hendra averted his eyes.

" If you don't focus on holidays alone." said Pamungkas, said,

" you look burdened with many thoughts." added Pamungkas patted Hendra's shoulder.

Hendra was silent, he took the lap beside him and cleaned his dirty hands.

" Train sick.." Hendra looked at her, though,

Just react immediately,

" hurt? what pain?" Finally approaching,

" The body's hot all night." Hendra's face was soft,

" i fucked my sister." added Hendra made Pamungkas a little surprised.

" Tell me what's wrong?" ask seriously.

" Look at him..",

hearing that he was even more astonished, he looked at Hendra for a moment.

" Of course as his omnya I will visit him, what's the matter Hen? your face looks bad?" tanya Pamungkas felt Hendra was very different today.

" When do you like Ratih?" asked Hendra suddenly made Pamungkas jerked, then the man pensive long enough.

" It's not something we can talk about in a place like this." replied Pamungkas after a long time of thinking and after getting his calm back.

After the two are in a room that is dedicated to the ultimate, the,

Hendra immediately sat down in a doldrums.

" Tell me, since when?" ask it directly without stale bases.

The one who could not run away again finally answered.

" Since he stepped on High School.." Finally a little downcast, of course he was ashamed of Hendra, he should have been the perfect om, but instead fell in love with his own nephew.

" But you know, I promised I'd keep everything back where it belongs." said Pamungkas later.

" Why om? is it that easy that your feelings for Ratih are gone?" Hendra smiled bitterly.

" it's not so Hen.." I look confused now, though,

" I've asked your sister, if she wants I will fight despite having to face your papa..

I also feel a sense of responsibility to both of your parents..

I don't want to be greedy..

I have a lot of debt of gratitude to your father Hen.." explained no less lethargic now.

" I survived years with my feelings,

watching your sister change girlfriends, until she finally married..,

lucky I was moved outside Java, at least my heartbreak is not so bad. because I don't see it every day,"

" so it's true you're not papa's brother?"

He looked at Hendra in wonder,

" You don't know?" ask the manager,

" i don't know, papa just told me, that's because he caught om and Ratih,"

" fetched us you mean??"

" yes, I don't know what you were doing at the house move?"

The deg! Finally paled, his feet suddenly drowned.

" Papa already know om.." Hendra's voice made the ultimate feeling even more upset.

" What..what's your papa's response?" the unrest was clearly visible in his eyes.

Follow in Hendra's footsteps,

" Ride om, papa mama is out.whether they go, from morning mak Karto who accompanied Ratih.." said Hendra turned towards the kitchen.

" It has gone up om." he said, although he actually did not agree, but after he knew the ultimate is not his birth, he felt he had no right to oppose, but,

and again, although Pamungkas much older, but he felt that his omnya was worthy to take care of his sister.

The door of Ratih's room was open, mak Karto was sitting on a chair beside Ratih, who seemed to have fallen asleep.

" The end of tho.." Mak Karto is up, man,

" is your mother sleeping?" ask the coach to get closer.

" Legardless mas, sampun nginum drug, directly tilem. (have taken the drug, immediately slept.)" replied mak karto slowly.

The old woman looked tired, the only one who saw it could not bear.

" Mak. until rest first, let my coach take care of me." said Pamungkas, said,

" But if you get up later mas??"

" let me take care of. mak down break, goods one two hours mak.."

Half of them rule.

Finally mak Karto complied and went down,

Sit on a bedside chair with a heart.

In his eyes, the sleeping Ratih, his face pale, his hair long to and fro buckled.

Finally, he wanted to touch his face, but his intention was to undo it for fear of waking up Ratih.

Finally squinting his eyes arrived when he saw there was a wound on the lower lip of Ratih,

looks red, a sign not long ago.