The Un Familiar Brother
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"Where did he touch?"

Mum. That's the only thing Nara is doing right now.

"My answer, how did that bangs*t touch?" cecar Arganta Natadisastra again, although his interlocutor still refused to open his voice. "Lo can't be suddenly mute!"

Arga, who was furious and blinded by emotion, now gripped onto Nara's two shoulders violently. Creating a small groan emerged from the lips of the girl.

Nara had stopped crying, but now the crystal melts came down from both eyes.

"Crying doesn't change anything." Arga's tone dropped by an octave. His hand moved pulling the chin of the lover, so that the girl jacked up.

Their views meet. For some time they were both silent, just a pair of eyes that seemed to be pitting at each other.

"Why are you crying again?" Arga was the first to speak up. His thumb was actively wiping away the tears that soaked his lover's face. "My answer, why?"

"...."

"Lo is not deaf, it is not possible to suddenly be mute too. So you should be able to talk to me. I'll erase the trace of bangs*t, if that's what you're crying."

Nara still doesn't want to talk. He wanted to hold back his tears from falling in front of Arga, but it was difficult. He did not want to look weaker in front of Arga.

"Where did he touch you?" Arga groaned softly, starting to run out of patience.

Nara turned her gaze while closing her eyes. Right now all he wants is to go home. She needs a comfortable bed to cry. He was too tired of the bad things that happened today. Therefore, he needs rest.

"Name*t!" arga's curse in the end. She broke her own hair, frustrated. "Why don't you want to talk from earlier, huh?" arga Urge. "Okay, if you don't want to talk."

Arga moved away from Nara. The objects around him are then the objects of impingement. He tents, banging, also throwing into the wall. Nara could only watch the man's anger with tears and fear clearly drawn.

After being satisfied to vent his anger, Arga walked towards a table. Opening one of his drawers, ransacking the contents inside, until he found a flat object among the pile of other objects. Then he pressed the power button for it to work. When it is working properly, the fingers move agilely over the touchscreen keyboard. There was a pause for him to wait, until he finally managed to open what he wanted.

"Name*t!" again Arga swearing after watching the results of surveillance camera footage at the scene.

As the owner of Lumiere cafe, Arga certainly has access to see surveillance camera footage installed in various corners of Lumiere cafe. Emotions Arga managed to occupy the highest peak when he knew which point Rick had touched.

Arganta Natadisastra is typical of people who are reluctant to share. Never mind sharing, his being bullied by others he will not remain silent. Especially if touched carelessly, wrath is already the handler. So, it can be concluded that Arga is actually a very possessive archetype. Si*lnya, today Arga kecolongan.

How not, it only went a few hours and this is the result. They just got out a few hours ago. Ah ralat, Arga forced Nara to be her boyfriend. Because Nara has been claimed to be his, Arga became emotional when he saw his belongings harassed others. Moreover, intending to be marked, while he alone has not been able to do so far.

"Gue will remove the trace of that bangs*t."

Nara did not understand what Arga meant. His brain was too tired to think. Today there are three men who tear apart his soul and body. First Alexander with his sudden appearance. Second, Arganta Natadisastra with the incident so it and kepopupannya. Finally, Rick with verbal and non-verbal abuse that hurt his soul and body.

Nara had already started to stop crying. Her tears stopped at this point, then Arga's treatment again seized attention.

"What do you want?" great-grandson Alea was afraid.

"Gue will remove this trace!" with her burly hands, Arga touched the intersection area of Nara's neck and shoulders. Makes the owner goosebumps when a shadow reappears.

"Don't, Brother...."

"Gue doesn't like mine being touched by someone else" Arga murmured

Nara was just about to voice a protest when Arga managed to erode the distance between them. Now Nara can even feel the breath and lips of the man hit the part of his body that is fairly sensitive.

Nara's head felt empty. Blank as Arga begins to play with his territorial area. The man dipped there, doing it longer than the first. He also did so forcefully, as if to remove Rick's mark, and left a mark he created himself.

"Gue is not him, not that jerk," he said when withdrawing.

Feeling quite calm, Arga released his captive. He then walked towards the table near the chair that was lying on the floor, grabbing something from inside his drawer.

"Babies?"

Nara jerks. As a result of Arga's actions just a moment ago, he actually almost lost his brain function.

"Gue has lost track of him" whispered Arga, just as he stood before Alea while lifting a wet tissue. The tissue was then used to touch, also pressing the former colony. "In exchange, I made a new sign."

"What?" Nara was still unable to digest Arga's words.

"Lo is mostly dumb." Arga said with a faint smile to see the masterpiece he created in Nara's body. Funny, it's almost pure red. Tomorrow must be another.

Aware of Arga's point of view, Nara quickly used her own hand to cover the part. "I ...mau go home."

The two views meet again. "Gue's not that brengs*k guy, you don't be afraid."

Although it has been calmed down repeatedly, in fact Nara has not been able to believe anything for now.

"I want to go home" Nara said.

"OKAY. I'm anter."

Nara nodded with a small smile, she was finally able to go home. The man will take her home soon. However, prejudice is not as beautiful as reality. Instead of bringing Nara home, Arga turned to the SPHINIX headquarters. Though Arga should take the straight path when he wants to take Nara home.

Nara is confused. He is still not ready to meet anyone in this condition.

It turns out that Arga took him to the area behind the SPHINIX headquarters. The area where the towering poho-pine trees thrive. There is also a wooden bridge there, connecting one pine tree to another tree. The place was very quiet, quiet, and comfortable to just calm the mind. Although overgrown with tall trees, there is quite bright because a lot of lighting from yellow light bulbs installed in line.

"I want to go home. Why did you bring me here?"

"Crying, if that's what you want." Arga answered when they got off the bike. "Gue is not him. How many times do I have to make you sure?"

Nara looked down with silent lips. Arga and his determination were indeed uncontested.

"If anyone touches you, I won't hesitate, because you're mine." Arga threw his face to the side. He also did not know why it could be this angry. Bizarrely. "Gue isn't a holy man, but I'm not a brengs*k guy either. I've never hurt a girl, so I don't want my girl touched let alone hurt."

Arga realized that he had done something outside of his habit. However, he only wants Nara to know if the girl is safe with him.

"Lo now my girl. Beyond the responsibilities Seno loves, I have more rights over you."

Why does Arga sound so concerned? Nara spoke in her heart. Seeing and hearing the man's actions and words today, Nara realizes that Arga actually cares for her. However, Nara did not want a big head. He should not be overconfident, afraid that all this is just an illusion.

"Crying, if it makes you better."

Nara looked up, looking at Arga with teary eyes. Replied with a calm, drowning gaze from Arga's black onyx.

"Gue promise, I'll always be on your side. As long as you don't push me away."

Nara's cry came back to hear Arga's words. He doesn't know how to take a stand. Arga's attitude today is too dangerous for normal feelings and thoughts.

He was afraid that Arga was just ..iba to him.

In the end Nara chose to shed her tears again. It's okay if he's stamped. After all, Arga had already seen so many of his cries spilling out today.

It was only when it felt calmer, Arga kept his promise to bring Nara home.

Actually, the event held at Lumiere cafe is a collection of SPHINIX gang members who live outside the city. They also invited several allied camps. However, Arga did not expect that the agenda would end in a tragedy like this. He believes there is a long tail of his violent actions tonight. Either on the SPHINIX gang, or on his position as leader.

"Thank you." Nara said after returning the helmet she was wearing. They just arrived in front of his house. "I go in first, brother" he added.

"Nara."

"Is-yes?"

The beautiful man who was still sitting on his motorcycle suddenly said, "don't cry anymore, you look ugly."

"..."

"It's not just Seno who doesn't like to see you cry, I hate it too."

"I-yeah," Nara replied in a small voice, before hurriedly retiring.

Arga survives there until Nara enters the house. When the little girl's back was swallowed behind the door, she went back into the gas. Leave the slum housing area.

Without Arga knowing, when the sound of the roar of his motorbike was heard getting farther away, Nara's body immediately fell behind the door. Nara cried again while hugging her knees.

Today feels so heavy. He was tired of crying, but his tears did not seem to run out.

"Nara."

Feeling called, Nara quickly looked up. His tears fell more and more when he saw the father emerging from behind a door with a shabby glove, yellowish white cocoa clothes, complete with white peci.

"Dad hicks...."

Which father doesn't worry about seeing his daughter come home in a mess? that's what Andra feels now. "Daughter Why's Dad?"

"Dad...."

"Yes. It's dad, son." Andra came closer, then crouched down to reach the princess.

"Dad hiks... sick... hyks.." - Nara, pilu. He hit his own chest which again felt tight. "Hiks, Nara's afraid of Dad...."

"Ssttt, it's Dad. Don't be afraid."

Nara looked up, making sure it was really her father who she loved so much. A second later, he immediately hugged the body of the father. The safest place is the father. Nara doesn't need to doubt that.

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"Nar, you're sick, huh?"

"No. Why why?"

The girl who just opened Hoodie Bangtan Boys aka BTS frowned. "Lo shoots really. Honestly, you're sick, aren't you? If so, then go to the UKS."

"No need. I'm not papa." A smile rose on his lips.

Cacha looked at the friend in full search. The feeling said that Nara was less sick today. His face was pale, his eyes were also puffy.

"We go to the UKS, Nar. I'm worried about you. Don't you want to relapse again?" Nara shook her head in response. "But you're such a big shot."

"I'm not papa, Cha."

"Or go to the cafeteria first, I'll buy you some porridge. You haven't had breakfast, have you?"

"I'm still full, Cha."

"Later I love Coki-coki se-pack deh, will you not?"

Nara shook her head again with a smile.

"Thank you again for the offer. But I really am not papa. Mending we continue to do the job on page forty-two."

Nara did go straight to school the next morning, although her condition has not improved. However, it feels better after crying last night.

"Nar, you already know not yet if our tour this year will be..." Cacha turned his head, then looked at the friend who had been silent since. It turns out to be daydreaming. "Nad!"

"Oh yeah, why Cha?"

"Pantes was not responded to earlier. You know how to daydream!" ketus Cacha while folding his hands on his chest.

Nara smiled awkwardly, then said an apology. "I'm sorry, I was thinking of a formula."

"What formula? Our people are learning biology not mathematics. Ck, the lie was found out." Cacha is upset.

"What do you want to tell me? about Darmawisata?"

Cacha nodded. "Yes. He said this year's trip will be to Sukabumi loh."

Nara smiled faintly at the humanity of the friend who had returned.

Cacha is already impatient to immediately follow the event darmawisata or better known as the study tour. However, the children of Angkasa High School know him better as a trip. The event is conducted when entering the even semester in the second tofu, or rather the second semester XI class. Its implementation ranges from January to March.

Usually, one class of eleven will set out to review the location that they will later make as an observation point. After returning from there, they will be assigned to make an observational report of the activities they do there.

Each year the places visited are different. Starting from Bali, Yogyakarta, Surabaya, Semarang, Jakarta, Lombok, and other places according to the context of their lessons. For this year, the tour will take place in the city of Sukabumi. One of the cities located on the island of Java, West Java province more precisely.

"He said the trip this time will observe the task of collaborative biology as history so. That's why we're going to Geopark. There we make direct observations in the field."

"Geoparks?"

"Yes. Earth garden, when viewed from the meaning of the word. But if universally, we just search on Mbah google."

Nara nodded with a smile. Now Cacha was no longer upset with him.

"Nar, I think we should get ready.." Cacha's sentence did not finish pronounced, because he had already squealed when Nara's body was sprayed with a thick black liquid smelled bad.

"Eat some soft water, you little girl!"

Nara who had pegged due to shock, now looked up. Look at the person who did that to him. His eyes narrowed a little, banishing the liquid from entering and contaminating the sense of sight. His nose was also unable to smell anything, except the smell of a foul odor stuck in his body.

'Oh my God, what else is this?' her mind was also sad.

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...TBC...

Poor Nara no hell 🙂😭😥

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