That Time Is Coming

That Time Is Coming
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"Sister!!" amier looked at Bian who had fallen. He ran over to his older brother.


But, after seeing the condition of Bian the Big Brother, he was instead astonished. In the next instant, the expression on Amier's face that had been frightened now turned red. Red with an amused laugh saw Bian who was falling in the sewers.


"Haha... Brother, you are all items" cried Amier with a loud laugh.


Bian grumbled in annoyance. Not even in pengolain even in ketawain like that. Just be careful if he can go up, Inner Bian.


"Geez, deck, why you can stay in that place" said someone who is none other than Bima.


Bima happened to pass by and saw Amier who was laughing amusedly, because he was curious he finally approached and saw a scene that was quite alarming but could not be denied if it was funny. He laughed softly but seeing the child's face he was so kasian.


"Big brother can help me not?, I can not ride it like I sprained deh" pinta Bian with melas.


"Oh okay-okay, come on Brother please" Bima immediately lifted Bian out of the culvert and brought him home in the follow Amier who was still chuckling while guiding his bicycle.


Bima went into the residence he was going to, he knew that they were sisters from Asyifa. So without even asking, he went straight into the yard of the house of Asyifa.


Bima holds Bian in the front porch seat.


Amier immediately called the Mother to report.


"Thank you, brother, sorry Big Brother's clothes became dirty like this because of my nolongin" said Bian.


"Nothing about the deck, anyways fitting through this, this mah can be changed later" reply Bima pointed at his clothes and smiled.


"Oh yes, where is your mother?" bima asked into the house whose door was half open.


"Mother kayaknya again cook Deh Kak" Bian replied with a slight grimace because of enduring the pain.


Before long Annisa hurriedly approached Bian. He was shocked by Bian's condition.


"Oh my God, how can this be" exclaimed Annisa holding Bian's arm. She looks panicked seeing her dirty stepdaughter exposed to water got like that.


Annisa looked at her son with her squinting eyes. "Amier?" call Annisa for an explanation.


"Amier accidentally Bun" he regretted.


"Amier was not wrong Bun, precisely because Amier I can now ride a bike" said Bian prevent Annisa angry.


Annisa took a deep breath. "Are you sorry?" ask Annisa.


Amier took a step forward and extended his hand to apologize. "I'm sorry Brother" said Amier with a frown.


"Here, I was wrong not careful so he fell, thanks for helping me, finally I am not afraid to ride a bike again. Later we play the bike together if I've bought" said Bian, the intention of the heart wants to be angry before him, but seeing the guilty face of Amier, he became kasian. It wasn't entirely her fault either, Bian thought.


"Aw, aw sick Bun" Ringis Bian was in pain because Annisa pressed a bruise on her sprained leg.


"Sorry, let's go in for Mommy's treat" Annisa led Bian inside. He stopped his steps after realizing Bima's presence.


"Oh my goodness, sorry Bima Aunty did not see you earlier, let's go in later Aunty make a drink" said Annisa kindly.


"Thank you Aunt" said Bima. He came in and sat in the living room.


"Brother where are you on deck?"


"Emang Sister did not see that my sister was brought with Mother!" ketusnya without staring at the interlocutor.


"Not him, Sis Syifa's deck" ralat Bima, hearing Bima ask her Big Sister, Amier distracts her from the cell phone and squinting her eyes at Bima makes the young man rewind his head.


"Why do you want to hear Syifa?" ask Amier and hold his head up.


"It's okay just the name, yes it is" horrified Bima.


"Geez, this is a boy why it's a little serem ya" Bima's inner.


"Sister don't macem with Syifa's sister if you don't want her hand broken!" amier's Perspiration.


"Don't like Amier's nakutin" exclaimed Annisa who came out from inside carrying drinking water for Bima.


"What do you need, Bima?" ask her while putting a glass on the front desk Bima.


"I want to see Syifa, can Tan?" bima Permit.


"Asyifa again in her Oma house, I think she will go home again" Annisa said.


"Well that's Syifa coming home" said Annisa who heard the sound of the Asyifa motorbike.


"Assalamualaikum" said Ashifa as she was about to enter the house.


"Wa'alaikumusalam" they said from within.


"When home, baby?" welcoming the Mother, Ashifa nodded with a gaze that fell on Bima who was sitting on the sofa.


Bima waved her hand and smiled, Asyifa approached her head whispering to her Mother. "Why did he come here, Bun?" ask Syifa.


"Mother also does not know, you first want to go to the masseur daisies to massage Bian had fallen from the bike" whispered back Annisa.


Asyifa frowned, since when did Bian want to play the bike, she thought. Syifa's gaze was fixed on Amier who was still playing the game on his mobile phone and occasionally glanced towards Syifa. Syifa squinted her eyes sharply.


Annisa knew what was on her daughter's mind and held her arm. "Don't scold Amier, he apologized earlier" the mother recalled in a soft voice. "Just be less careful" he continued and left them.


"Amier, accompany your sister" Annisa said before leaving. Amier nodded.


Asyifa was sitting next to Amier, the boy shifted his position from being a little horrified to see his Big Brother.


Asyifa looked at Bima. "What's wrong?" her question is flat.


"There's nothing but stopping by" she replied, Asyifa nodded and for a moment the atmosphere became awkward because Asyifa and Bima were not involved in other conversations even Syifa was busy seeing the game on her sister's phone.


"Oh yes Syifa, have you received a gift from me yet?" tanya Bima makes Syifa look up.


"Thank you and don't send anything like that again. I didn't return the item again because you forced the courier to deliver the same item. Because I watched as the courier begged me to take it" said Syifa flatly. Bima was still staring at Asyifa carefully, the next second she instead of protest instead smiled happily.


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