The Genius Fall In Love
ARC YOGA: Invasion of Yourself

Brrrrrrrm!!

A luxury car was parked in front of the road. Shortly after, Rebecca and Ilham came out from inside and immediately entered the alley.

"Hihihi, it turns out that the child is just a commoner," said one insolent kunti mocking me.

"Be quiet. They're the ones your father took care of, you know?"

"Damma!"

Soon, they came to my house, and without any pleasantries entered it. Inside, I greeted them with a sour face.

"Well, come too?"

"hihim! Hello, Yoga!"

"Good afternoon. Please permit."

"Ah, yes. Come inside."

Just as they were about to enter, suddenly my brother came out of the house with his best clothes. The three of us were shocked and shocked. Not that he guided us here, but instead went on a date.

"Ah, where is Mr Rizky going?"

"You are looking for a soul mate. Betewe why are you so neat?"

"Hihihi, hello sir!"

"A-branch is leaving?"

"Yes, pray, brother."

SPACK!

"Be careful on the road," I said encouragingly, while hitting his buttocks that were passing through my body.

Rebecca and Ilham immediately walked inside, and served drinks in the living room. The other students started greeting them, and my task was done.

"Sister Rebecca! Brother Ilham! Hello!"

"Hihihi, hello!!"

"Hello kaak!"

I immediately went to the kitchen, and was about to take back some ice cubes. From the inside, I also re-thought the results of my research earlier.

I took a book and found a few things.

There were several psychology books, and several science books in his room, and based on the condition of the paper, it could be seen that the two types of books were the ones that my brothers read most often.

"There are even some graffiti, but I can't really observe it for long. Others should see too."

Srak! Srak! A srararaak!

I began to write some important notes, and theories that were confusing among the students' children. Now, just hypothesize, and try to find the most appropriate and most logical answer.

"Science, psychology. Does your brother work as a doctor? The professor? A psychologist? There are many possibilities."

But in Samarinda? Is there a lot of psychology there? Did he just do some social research there? Does it have any connection to the government there?

"AERGHH IS SO DIZZY, DAMN IT!"

Jeglex!

"Damma, Yoga!"

"Who? Oh Rebecca?"

"I'm going to turn the glass back."

"Ah yes, here."

Grep's!

Rebecca's gaze also seemed a little stuck towards my notebook. I saw him peeking instead of playing panic.

"E-EH!? WHY YOU!?"

"Hihihi, just stumble! At least not dodging!"

"W-what!?"

"But it's also true, commoners like you can't seem to be underestimated."

"Did you say huh!?"

As I began to raise my tone of voice, Rebecca's face began to stop smiling. His two eyes started to widen, and glared at me sharply. His face turned violent, and he began to reveal important information to me.

"But let me tell you. Previously, you know, if Ilham planned to recruit you to OSIS?"

I was shocked too.

"W-what!? OSIS!?"

"It looks like your beloved brother is no ordinary commoner. And Ilham thought you would someday be able to pursue his power in government. You gotit?"

"........ ma-means?! You have any connection with the government?!"

Rebecca crossed her arms, and continued her sentence.

"It turns out Inspiration is right, looking at the writings in your obsolete book, your analytical ability seems to be above average."

"I-I wasn't sure it was a compliment or insult, but I'm sorry, I don't think I believed that you really had such a higher power! My brother is just a commoner!"

"hihim! Yogic... Yoga. It seems your mind is still very narrow. Look, how about I find out who leaked the information that you're Mr Rizky's sister?"

"YOU-YOU KNOW!?"

"Of course, do you know the veiled school staff on duty in Governance? Miss Ambar?"

"I-I don't know."

"Trust it or not, but Bu Ambar is Ilham's brother, you know! And he seems to know you very well, just like your brother! Sangking knows him, he even bothers to mess up your position in the prize contest Mr Rizky! Hihihihi!"

"Who-you mean?! Why would he want me out of his contest brother!?"

"Because he wants his brother to win!"

"When you are already rich, why else join a contest like this!?"

"That's the problem, Yoga. Just so you know, his brother Ilham really asked Ilham so he could win the contest! To the extent that he made Inspiration buy information about you to him Hihihi! Buy him another 20 million!"

"B-Buck!? 20 million!? Isn't that a loss!? The prize pool of this contest is only 10 million!?"

"That's it, hihihi! How did they get to her? What's the reason, I guess?"

"If he really wants his brother to win, there's only one reason, look?"

"Hihihi, you just went!?"

Even the two sons of the Army Officer want to seek the attention of brother? What the hell does this mean? Do they want to prove themselves to their brother? But in what order? What is the purpose of seeking your brother's attention? Is there something important that you have and they want from him?

"Who... sebenrnya brother..? Why are there so many things I don't know about her!?"

God fucking. I missed again. So many things other people know about my brother than I know. And I am his own sister, how could it be!?

"I am, truly a rotten sister," I said irritatedly as I clenched my hands tightly.

Rebecca returned her happy face, and immediately left the kitchen, about to continue her search for information.

"Where are you going?!"

"Moreover work!"

"You don't want to ask for payment? Do you make all that information?"

"Hihihi, sorry! I don't need money from commoners like you!"

"...... kunti base."

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I threw myself down on the sofa, and some of the students began to look at me who was going crazy, glaring at the book earlier, trying to think of the answer.

Forget about long names. Previous work is more important. Based on the data from my research and the information Rebecca revealed, it seems like your brother is someone who has ties to the government.

"Government spy? The detective? Department Executives? Argha! There are many possibilities!"

I don't want to have to go back to find out. But where is it? All of my personal documents are not everywhere. Even in the same room you don't exist!

"Degree, ID, birth certificate, all are not here. Haish! Means Family Card."

I also took the initiative to make a photocopy of the Family Card and immediately stick it on the wall of the living room, so that all the students there can see it.

"Well! There's a Family Card!"

"In this way, brother's long name has been discovered, right? Only a previous permanent job that must be guessed correctly."

"Hihihi, Yoga really plays fair huh! Love it!"

"Diem you, kunti."

"Eh but here Mr Rizky born ndak in Balikpapan huh? Was he born in Selangor? Where is tuh?! So strange!"

"Selangor's in Malaysia, honey. Hiya!" rebecca replied, laughing.

"........ yes also yes," I said confused while noting the info.

"Newly here his job is just 'labour', the Family Card ndak exclaimu! Don't want to tell!"

"Yes, you idiot!?"

Born in Malaysia? Just found out. I think he was born here. He has never been to Malaysia!? Why that? Then his job, laborers?! What the fuck!?

"Don't-don't... Fake KK?!"

Just now that my brain was running again, Si Kunti Rebecca suddenly whispered to me something. I who have sensitive ears do not play shocked nan shock made his behavior.

"Pst! Yoga.."

"AARGH BUSH! SHOCKED!"

"Hihihi, sensitive huh?!

"WHAT THE HELL!? WHY THE HELL IS THAT!?"

"It seems that KK does not have so much information! Any other documents, ndak?"

"Ughs.. There isn't! Find it yourself in this house! You think I didn't try to find out from earlier!?"

Inspiration who heard me shout, immediately came to the living room and calmed us down.

"It's possible that the other documents aren't here."

"..... You just showed up?"

"Yoga, looks like your family has an interesting background. There's some anti-government books on your brother's bookshelf."

"W-what!?"

BRUK!

Inspiration pulled the books and slammed them onto the table. He looked at me seriously, and tried to interrogate me.

"Do you know how dangerous books like this are?"

"Why.... do you have books like these!?"

However, when I looked at the condition of the paper, it seemed like this book had never been read in such detail at all. The paper was still neatly lined, the pages like they had never been opened.

The book is probably just a show.

"But it looks like this book has never been read. So let's assume that this book is just a decoration," continued Ilham assumed to calm us down, then wanted to leave.

"Excellent, he can tell right away?" I said in my heart.

Inspiration, he's a strong instinct child. It can be seen from the way he looks around. The situation, the condition, even himself, he was able to analyze everything well.

"It turns out it does want a caper," I whispered furiously.

Now, 10 p.m. has arrived. The children of the students who visited were all seen returning to their homes. Rebecca and Ilham, who were still in the room, were still observing the objects inside while waiting for their car to arrive.

"Hihihi, but if guessed, it's like Mr. Rizky is really my type, deh!" rebecca pede.

"Don't just talk. Mr. Rizky already has a girlfriend."

"Ah, time? Ye know? Spill the dong! Hihihi!"

"His sister doesn't know, let alone me."

"Hihihi, basic Inspiration! Want to hide let alone you!?"

Brrrrrm!

Their car arrived in front of the alley. I, too, have been monitoring from the outside, entering immediately and informing them as soon as possible.

"Oi! Osis's son! Your pick-up has arrived!"

"hihim! Finally!"

"Come, save your stuff. No one is left behind. We're leaving."

"Yes, get out quickly. I'm tired of seeing your arrogant faces asking to be enslaved."

Soon, they were going to leave my house. We also say goodbye.

"Thank you a lot, Yoga! I'll see you tomorrow!"

"May our answers be different, Yoga Saputra."

"Can't you talk about it don't be so stiff! Sanati why the hell!? It's there! Bummer go!"

"Dadaa! Congratulations malaam! Hihihi!"

"Good night."

"Yayaya, good night, be careful."

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Jeglex!

Ah, my house is finally deserted. Though only a day visit, but can many visitors make tired too, yes. Not to mention presenting this, not to mention research. Tired.

"Haargh, the mind is still deadlocked. What was my brother's job first!? It's so complicated, damn it!"

I, who was still dizzy and dead-end, thought back to my goal of joining this contest.

"Can I win? Seeing that they already knew that much, at least they already had a sure answer."

Am I capable of proving myself? Defeating others is hard, let alone beating yourself up?

I was lying in bed, trying to remember my conversation with my brother this afternoon.

"My advice, before you try to defeat, try your own invasion first. Fighting without knowing the opponent's weakness was too high a risk."

"..... invasion...self?"

Wait for. It seems I also remember what he said this afternoon about the invasion.

"Alright, then I wait for all the answers to your research results tomorrow. PLEASE INVASION MY TERRITORY AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE."

"Invation.... yourself..? Invasion of your own territory!?"

THE SRAK!!

I woke up from my sleep, and immediately smiled long and wide.

"THE BUSET!! THE ANSWER WAS HERE ALL ALONG!? IN MY OWN ROOM!?"