The Un Familiar Brother
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"Lo came home with me," said Arganta Natadisastra undisputed.

The atmosphere of akward so vividly enveloped the room 4 × 4 square meters. Some looked at each other for a while, muttering softly, some were as if they were at war with their own minds.

"Eh Ta, since when did you come?" sapa Genta, open your voice.

"Which other one, don't come?"

"At the back, they're waiting for the race."

"Lo's gonna win, isn't he?" tanya Iki is enthusiastic.

"According to you?" Arga asked back.

"Yes, I'm sure you won. The leader of SPHINIX is down. Yeah, right brother?" Iki asked for support from his friends.

"Yoi, you're definitely winning, Ta. Your ability is not to be doubted."

"Yes yes, the descendants of lucif ..mmmhhpp."

"Originally you say nye," cut Ibo as Iki would say Lucifer.

"Buahh A¥¥jsj£tjj££€t, hand lo smell poop doggy. It's crazy!" Iki clucked in annoyance as Ibo's big hand was put away. Not the smell of real doggy poop, just the smell of mixed spices. Iki really likes hyperbole.

Ibi laughs snobbishly. "Forgot, poop out."

"Dropping, pantesan." Iki directly the enemies themselves while taking some sheets of wet tissue on top of the water dispenser.

"Gue pull it out." Arga's baritone voice instructions, taking over the attention.

Especially Nara, because her body was suddenly dragged with the departure of the owner of the voice. More precisely the owner of the baritone voice linked his hand to Nara's wrist.

"Eh, so rude boss. That's a chick, just like porcelain. Young broke boss!" lerai Ibo who pity to see Nara as dragged.

"Ho'oh, should have been given a fragile seal, because the object is fragile, and easily broken eaaakk."

"San ae lo bambang!"

Laughter Iki airs. For him there is no day without laughing, like eating vegetables without salt.

"Kalo lo on the back, don't forget to bring food for others," Arga's message before actually going with Nara, without heeding the words of her friends.

"Wokeeee bosque."

After the two disappear, Iki re-opens the sound. "Gue is confused."

"What's wrong, Ki?"

"Gue thinks there's something different about Arga."

"meaning?"

"He changed!" assumption Iki.

"Areally Arga power rangers, can change?" ibo Canda.

"It's gobl*k, not changing what I mean!" Upset Iki.

"Well, how are you?"

"Yes, that. There's something weird about Arga."

"You ah, I don't understand." Ibo chose indifferently and resumed his work. So it is with the others.

While Iki still seemed to wrestle with his own assumptions.

"On the realization that Arga was suddenly kind of familiar with Nara?" mummy Iki. "When the tumben really Arga want to nganterin girls home, but usually very ogah."

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"Sister, peeling!" Nara revolts when Arga actually takes her out. "Sister, my same bag is still inside!"

The appeal turned out to make Arganta Natadisastra's broad steps stop instantly.

"Fraud."

Nara stared at the confused interlocutor. Why did Arga suddenly call Nara careless? wasn't it Arga who took Nara out without listening to Nara's words?

"I'm careless? Where can you conclude if I am careless? didn't we know each other before?"

Dark Onyx Arga glistened, staring at his interlocutor fixed."Said who? I know more than you know."

Nara actually wanted to ask further what was the meaning of Arga's words. Arga is hard to understand.

"Take your bag, I'll take it home."

"I can go home alone, brother."

"Ck, your house in the Dago area. Damri's clock no one's passing by."

Nara. The word Arga is also true. This hour no damri passes. There is also public transport, but it is not safe for him. The safest way to choose is to go home with an online taxi or with Arga.

"Pick it up, I give you five seconds!"

"Well?!"

Nara's not hounding. "Start from now."

"Oh." Nara clucked while turning right, then ran fast, into the cafe.

Arga just smirked thinly looking at Nara's behavior tickling her stomach. It turns out that pranking the girl is quite fun. When upset or upset, the girl will put on an adorable pouty face.

"Wait, adorable?!" Dean muttered inexhaustibly. He may have gone mad thinking that.

"Sister?"

"What?!" arga replied in a loud voice. He's release.

"I ...have taken my things," said Nara, looking down.

Arga sighed when he realized his actions were already like a labile boy. "Yes, go up. No need to bacot a lot, hunt malem. I'm anter you go home now!"

"Can you ride? Even dumbfounded!"

"Eh, I can, Brother!" Nara looked clumsy when she was caught dumb. He rushed up, filling the rear passenger seat.

"Hand."

"Yes, it's already."

"Lo is short, skinny, dry, I won't take responsibility if you fall or fly in the wind."

Instead of being angry, Nara laughed at Arga's words. It turns out that cold men like Arganta Natadisastra can joke too.

Nara was already sitting in the back passenger seat, but she felt uncomfortable because the school skirt she was still using was exposed high enough, thus exposing part of her thighs.

"It turns out your thighs are cheaper than McD's chicken thighs" Arga commented.

Nara doesn't chim in. After all, not his wish was also showing off the thighs. Just try to be kind again by lending her a jacket.

"My jacket hasn't been lo balikin, don't expect another one."

Suddenly Arga made a sound, making Nara choked. Arga's a psychic, huh?

About Arga's jacket, it's still hanging from the hanger behind the door. Nara completely forgot to return it, even though it was washed clean and certainly fragrant.

All the way home, there was only silence mediating between them. Arga is focused on driving, while Nara is busy wrestling with her own thoughts. A few questions in his mind. For example, why did Arga suddenly come to the cafe where he worked? does Arga also often help there? Why would Arga even bother driving her home?

"Tight hold."

"Huh?"

Arga's voice was faintly heard among the noise around them.

"Hand!"

"Handles? uhhh?!" Nara immediately shook her head in shock as Arga each drove his iron horse at an above average speed.

Spontaneously, Nara's two hands coiled tightly around the bowels of the beautiful man. For the first time, Nara felt close to the angel Izrail thanks to the return of the belled Arga.

Arga's vehicle overtakes other vehicles at lightning speed. Arga looked ordinary, as if he was used to squint nimbly in the streets. In contrast to Nara who was scared half to death with her lips continue to say Istighfar.

If something happens that is not desirable, for example Arga motorcycle tires slid, then Nara can not imagine how their fate. Remember Arga drove his vehicle so fast. Sick fear, Nara was not even aware when the motorbike he was riding had stopped in front of the fence of his house.

"Down!"

Nara stepped up, then looked to the right and to the left. Realize if it is not in the destination, he then immediately went down with the condition of the feet like jelly.

Onyx black Arga looks squeaking. "Why lo?"

"Astagfirullah, gather, gather," muttered Nara, not heeding Arga's question. "I forgot how to breathe so scared he was taken with Brother!"

Arga gave a slanted smile. "If you forget how to breathe, you're dead."

Nara's not hounding. He was busy normalizing his heart.

"Come in, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Huh?" aware of the meaning of Arga's words, Nara quickly shook her head. "I went to school on a damri aja, Brother."

"There is no rejection."

"Eh, but, Brother...."

"Gue unplug!" arga Cuts. Again he did not give Nara the opportunity to voice an opinion.

"Ish, you can't be impatient!"

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The warm rays of the morning sun seemed to greet the earth. Many activities have already begun, and the dawn has not yet crept up. The boisterous teenage boys in white ash uniforms who had just descended Damri became one of the routines that filled Nara's days.

Nara just got off the four-wheeled vehicle named Damri with her best friend. Public transportation is indeed a mainstay for going to school. Oh yes, Nara also did not renege on her promise by leaving school using Damri. Someone said last night they would pick him up.

It's just that the guy never showed up, even though Nara had waited about 40 minutes. If you keep waiting, then Nara will be late to come to school, and threatened to get punishment and points deduction.

"Dreamy, Nar. is still early," a subtle pat came over the shoulder with the subtle allusions.

Nara looked up, looking at her friend. "Who did I say? not even a."

"Ngeles continues to kayak bajai." casually Cacha chimed in. He then took something from his bag.

"Now, your favorite."

Cacha then offered a box of BlackBerry-flavored yogurt and four chocolate bars.

"Well, blackberry yogurt is like chocolate!" Nara seemed enthusiastic when she received the two types of food.

"Last stoke, at home is over. We will go back to the minimarket first. If there's no yogurt like chocolate-coki, I'm hard if you want to bribe you." Cacha chuckled small.

While Nara looked pouty, but still received the yogurt and chocolates.

"Ih, what the hell? bribing is not good."

"That's a fact, you're doing coke-coki. I'm easy to bribe you automatically."

Nara pursed her lips, making Cacha laugh out.

The two of them continued their journey to school interspersed with small talk. Simultaneously, a very familiar CBR250RR motor entered the school area, passing through Nara and Cacha just like that.

CBR250RR motor that is known to belong to whom it was found carrying passengers in the back seat. Even the passenger was seen hugging the driver's waist affectionately. All people stare at the two of them, not least Nara and Cacha. Now Nara knew why the man was denying his own words. Or perhaps, Nara who was too high-wishes?

In the next instant, Nara smiled a thin smile while muttering. "One seat, two passengers."

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...TBC...

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Warfare 11-11-22