The Un Familiar Brother
¹⁹UFB

..."What kind of honesty would you like to convey to take me this far?"...

...Un Familiar Brothers...

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The show all along

After all this time we t’lah together

This is the end of the love story

Which I’then I'm proud of in front of them

I don't know where I hid the taste…

Embarrassed…

Now I have to get through

My lonely day without you anymore.

Let me stand now

Against time.

Although. pe - dih ha - ti…

But I survived

Lirih tembang one of the singers of the pride of the homeland that flowed beautifully, echoed, filled the entire cafe room that was quite crowded. Either by chance or what, one of the cafe visitors suddenly requested a song belonging to one of the famous singers. Each in the most beautiful verse when sung by the vocalist, was able to touch the bottom of someone's heart there.

No, not only the sound of the band's vocalist is slick and melodious while bringing the song titled 'End of Love Story. But to the inside of some lyrics that in fact are able to make a clear crystal that escapes from the eye fertilizer.

"Nar, you cry?"

"Eh, no, really!"

Want to quibble as hard as anything? The tears were shed without being asked. Likewise with a hoarse voice, as if holding back the overflow of emotions gathered.

"Why the hell, you cry? Kangen?" ask the Army-style girl in front of you while propping up the tissue box.

"I don't know. Just cry," replied Nara as it is.

Let it be the center of attention. After all, the clear crystal melt was shed from under the performance of his subconscious. Unsolicited, or preventable. The melt continued to flow like a waterfall from his eye pelupuk.

"I'll go to the toilet first, cha."

Not yet the friend responded, Nara had already pushed the chair back. "Kebelt."

The Army-tailed girl who was working on the puzzle task given by the MPLS committee gave a small nod. He knew that his best friend was just quibbling about his goal to the toilet. After all, he more than just knows how sad the friend two weeks into the past.

On the other hand, arriving at the toilet, Nara went straight into one of the rooms. According to the door tightly, before his body fell behind the door, his cries became more and more. The feeling of tightness again affects the chest cavity.

It was hard to remember the reason for what made her tears fall again. Two weeks have passed, but the lara has not subsided. The tightness does not go away, the pain does not go away. Two weeks is no time to forget. A story that was engraved for so long, could not be easily eroded by two weeks. The ground was even still wet, as he constantly shed his tears at every twilight. It hurts too much to remember his passing so quickly.

Nara is just a 9th grade junior high school girl who may not have fallen in love this deep.

She's probably just a 9th grade junior high school girl who's too early to feel the pain of losing out on falling in love. But, how else, when love comes without age. Pain when the fall is the same. Same injury.

The love that originally came, began to cling strongly, hardening also binding. When loss becomes the source of all the centers of grief, wajarkah?

Losing someone who always colors the days feels so heartbreaking. That was what Nara felt when she lost Arseno. Men most meet the material boyfriend of many women.

"Sir Seno, hiks...."

"Sister, Nara kangen. Nata ...kangen Sister hiks...."

Her shrieking was at least proof, that she still could not forget her figure.

A great roar always rests in the heart when it says its name. Together with the growing claustrophobic.

Without Nara knowing, all the pain she expressed through crying, was heard completely by the friend who was standing on the other side of the door.

"Nara, you have to be sincere. If you are not sincere, he will also be heavy to leave the world."

"Hiks ...hiks...."

"Gue knows you love him. But God loves him more. He was called God sooner. He must be happy and no longer sick with God, Nar."

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"Honest answer. Are you Arseno's ex or not?"

Today, there's something else about his relationship with a man he's very difficult to accept. While scraping an old wound in the heart, Nara was stunned for a while.

"On that...."

Libra smiles thinly when he sees the response of his interlocutor. It is no longer a secret that former SPHINIX gang leaders died because they were killed. Seno, a leader who was once famous for being resolute and having a steel temperament, changed one hundred and eighty degrees after getting to know a little girl who was always glorified in each story. Long story short, the leader was cheated when enslaved by taste.

The originator of the 7 Banners violated one of the points he had inaugurated. More precisely the third point that sounds like this, does not include personal problems. But, in fact Seno has violated that point.

"He's pulling." Baritone voice instruction belonging to Arganta Natadisastra. That caught the attention of others.

"Eh, can't do that, Ta. Nara's still playing!"

"Yes, Ta. Hold the cake" protested the other SPHINIX children.

"Gue says he's unplugged, means unplug." Arga is not to be rejected. His orders are absolute. "Stand up!"

Nara looked up, the next second she shook her head. "I don't want to go home yet, brother."

"Stand up" Arga said, again.

"Later sister, I haven't answered any questions from Brother Libra, yet" Nara declined for the second time.

Arga snorted in annoyance when he heard the girl's words. With his patience already depleted, he finally chose to withdraw Nara's hand by force. "Gue pull it out."

Libra suddenly stands out from his position. "Lo can't do that, Ta. He hasn't answered any questions from me."

The sharp black onyx of Arga glittered, staring straight at his interlocutor. Scary and terrifying in one sharp look in his eyes.

"Yes" said Nara suddenly. Make all eyes turn to him. "Seno and I had a chance to date."

"So you, that's called infinity?" ask one of them.

"Infinity?" Confused Alea. "I mean Brother?"

"That, lo, the call of the deceased General's beloved...."

"****!" suddenly Arga cursed, making the others speechless.

"Ta, where are you going?" anggil Iki as the young man passed while dragging Nara. "Ta, it's Nara's pity...."

"Anj's defect*ng?!" interrupted the call owner before actually leaving his friends who were still gawking in disbelief. Arga no longer cares about the ravings of his friends. If left unchecked, that honesty will spread everywhere.

"Well, I'll take you home" he said, handing Nara's belongings and helmet to Nara. "Snap, fool!"

Arga again raised his tone. Making Nara scream in shock.

It's always like this, Nara thought. The general's mood is like a nano-nano. No one could guess the slightest thing. Arganta Natadisastra is too difficult to guess. He also likes to do beyond reason.

The cold wind that night was blowing into the bone. The streets started to stretch, probably because it was late enough.

What time is it now, by the way?

Nara forgot to check the clock, lest it's almost midnight. If so, end Nara's story. He was afraid that his father would get more worried. Not to mention now the phone is dead because of lowbat.

Silence shrouded their journey this time. When the leader's iron horse enters a narrow alley near Nara's residence. Passengers in the back seat had asked to be dropped off, just the leader was too reluctant to obey.

So here they are, in front of Nara's house.

"Stupid!"

Nara who had just removed her helmet and got down from the back seat immediately looked up, looking at Arga. "Sister mean?"

"Lo's the dumbest girl I've ever known."

"Huh?"

Arga calls himself 'stupid' easily. Again he easily judged Nara.

"You shouldn't be honest. You know for yourself how sensitive they are about Seno's death!"

"But, I just...."

"Come in there, your father is waiting," cut Arga in his signature flat style.

Nara was still in place.

"Lo want to come with me again?"

Nara shook her head hard, that's not why she's still here. But there was another reason that bothered him.

"Why did you stop me from being honest?"

"I should have told you!"

"But why? I have nothing to do with Kak Seno's death."

"Tomorrow, at eight o'clock in the morning I'll pick you up here."

Alea's forehead shriveled, what does it mean to try? The young man always answered his question with a question.

"But brother, I...."

"Gue pull it out."

The next second the CBR250RR motor was already streaking across the streets. Leaving Nara still surrounded by curiosity.

"Astagfirefull!" Nara reflects on the privileged aget as she turns around and finds the figure of the father, right behind her.

"Dad."

"Why is your phone hard to contact?" the father asked with an anxious look so clearly drawn.

"Sorry Dad, Nara's phone is out of power."

"What?" repeat the father.

Nara used gestures through the movements of her hands and lips. His father did not use a hearing aid.

"Nara's phone died because the power ran out."

The middle-aged man nodded, then he led his daughter into the house. It's getting late, it's not good that a girl like Nara is still hanging out outside the house. As a father, he did not want his daughter to be looked at badly by the community because she often came home at night.

"So, did you and Arsen look for Nara?"

"Hm."

"Where to look?"

"No, Cacha said you're still at work. Overtime."

"Ah yes, Nara had sent a message to Cacha," said Nara in the end. "I'm sorry to worry you" he continued, hugging his body.

"It's okay, just as long as you're okay."

A light kiss stopped at the top of Nara Ale. It's true if Andra, Nara's father just wants his daughter to be okay out there. Nara is the source of Andra's life. The single most precious treasure possessed by him.

"If you may know, who was the young man who drove you?"

The deg!

Nara looked up, looking at the father for a moment. The staircase seemed nervous to give a gesture in response to the question.

"That's...."

"Lately I've seen him drive you home quite often. Is she your boyfriend?"

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...TBC...

Warfare 13-11-22