The Un Familiar Brother
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"Go in there, come home with me."

Nara looked at Arga for a moment. They were in front of Nara's class five minutes ago. The brown door was tightly closed, indicating that teaching and learning activities were taking place inside. Nara vegetables can also hear teachers who are dictating learning materials.

"Why again?" asked Arga, but Nara did not move. "Who would you like to say?

Nara nodded twice. "Thank you."

"Hm?" one corner of Arga's lips is raised, forming a thin grin. "What do I love you so much?"

"Followers."

"Gue doesn't feel like you."

Nara looked up at the beautiful face before her.

"Gue is self-reliant. So, I'm not just nolong lo."

"I mean Brother?"

"Later you will also know," said Arga mysteriously. The man then turned around, leaving Nara still in confusion. Before actually leaving, Arga still had time to remind Nara to go home together and wait in the parking lot.

Today Arga is helping Nara from Decha's bullying. Because of Arga's testimony as well, Nara survived the student's rebuke. However, because Arga himself became a conversation of many people. If it hits flat, everyone talks about his relationship with Arga.

It would be a lie if no one felt envious when an Aleanska Nara, an ordinary girl was desperately defended by Arga. Even Arga had marked it. Indirectly, one school already knows that Aleanska Nara now has one.

"Nara, what are you doing there?" Suddenly, Nara's daydreams were broken because of the feminine voice of one of the teachers. "You want to skip my lesson?"

"Eh, no, Mom."

"Then get in!"

Nara nodded nervously. "Sorry, Mom. I'm late to go in" he said before class.

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"So how's Nar? you were interrogated by Miss Sarah?"

The owner of the name nodded while looking.

"Keep, you're asked what? Surely the pretentious class of beauty's really you keep going?"

Nara just muttered a little. Decha did indeed continue to bestow all the blame on him. However, Arga always sets up a body to defend Nara when interrogated by the students.

"I can guess, because Kak Decha's behavior is very minus. It seems like children are making money, but attitude is difficult. I'm as dumb as they are!" Cacha clucked bitterly in view of the behavior of the children of the rich who like to be beyond reason. Alexa and the gang.

"About them being born into an old money family, doesn't mean they can be arbitrary." Cacha added again.

Nara only smiled faintly in response to Cacha's babbling. His own hands are busy fixing the stationery into the bag, because teaching and learning activities have been completed two hours faster than usual. The teachers are in a meeting, so the last two hours of the class are free. In order not to interfere with the meeting, in the end all students and students are sent home.

"Oh yes, Nar, you didn't collect Osis today?" asked Cacha who was holding her bag.

Nara shakes. "No, it's like tomorrow. Arsen has other activities."

"Oh, the pantesan OSIS children can go home sooner."

The two chat continues again, discussing various topics, ranging from K-Pop, K-drama, Drachin, Drathai, to manhwa, donghua, to popular anime that has just been released. The Nara and the Cacha are among the two strongest races on earth, the K-popers and the Wibu.

K-popers and Wibu itself are terms that are well known by many people. The term K-popers itself is usually referred to people who have a fanatic towards entertainment from the land of ginseng. For example, K-Pop Idol, Korean dramas or dramas, and so on. Wibu is deeply in love with Japanese culture. However, his love for Japanese culture is considered excessive. Wibu has meaning for non-native Japanese people who are too obsessed with Japanese culture. Someone who loves Japanese animation. If Nara himself, he really likes animation from the production house Ghibli, under the ladder of famous Japanese animator, Hayao Miyazaki ( ⁇ Miyazaki Hayao).

Today Cacha had a tutoring event outside, therefore they could not go home together. Inevitably, Nara had to wait for Arga who had been reminded several times to wait in the parking lot. They'll go home together, note that.

It turns out that in the parking lot is not quiet as in the school area. There are SPHINIX children gathering. Nara's arrival automatically attracts their attention. Many are reluctant to look at him, Nara so feel bad on her own.

Although standing a bit away from their position, Nara can see clearly there is Iki and Libra who are also looking at him full of search. Over time Nara felt increasingly uncomfortable being there. What would they think if they knew the reason for being in the parking lot was to wait for Arga?

Not wanting to create new problems, Nara chose to turn the body. Take his steps away from the parking area. Maybe if lucky, he can still go home using Damri, without having to go to Arga. However, just a few steps, the sound of a motor horn that is quite ear-splitting managed to attract the attention of Nara.

"You running away?" ask the driver's baritone voice, when successfully chasing Nara's steps. The young man in the bomber jacket with the blue eagle logo and the fire eagle looked back. Give the code so that Nara immediately goes up to the passenger seat.

"Well, you want to stand here?"

Nara shook her head. He was determined to go home alone. "I'll go home by myself, brother," he asked.

"In your dream" said Arga. Two seconds later, he used his palm to pat the rear passenger seat.

Nara understands what Arga means. As it was getting late in the afternoon with more gray clouds hanging down, Nara finally nodded. It is also difficult to wait for public transport. Especially soon it seems like it is raining.

"Hand!"

"Udah," Nara's great-grandson in a small voice. His hands were already holding Arga's broad shoulders.

"Gue is not ojol!" exclaim the owner.

Nara was confused to hear it. "Eh, meaning?"

"Lumb," Arga code.

"Hands on Brother's waist?" nara asked, trying to understand the code that Arga gave her.

"Lo Telmi really make the size of the general champion," said Arga. Without permission, he then pulled Nara's hand down to circle her waist. "Hands on don't know how!" cibir Arga's.

Nara had not had time to throw a protest, Arga had first run his vehicle after hearing the dashing roar of his proud motorbike.

The departure of the newly hatched couple was accompanied by cheers from the children of the SPHINIX gang. However, none of this was done by Arga or Nara.

As usual, even though they drive together, they remain busy with their respective worlds. Silence was the intermediary between them. That afternoon, the streets of Bandung were quite slow. Maybe because the temperature outside the room is not friendly. Most people definitely choose to move indoors, except for people who do have an obligation to do outdoor activities.

When the middle cool to enjoy the scenery along the sidewalk, suddenly the motorbike that Arga was driving pulled over.

"What's up, brother?"

Arga did not answer. A few seconds later, Arga pulled out a black phone from his pocket. Guess Nara, there is a phone coming in, so Arga chose to pull the bike over. Fear of having important information.

Long enough Arga received a call. The man responded briefly twice, then put the phone back in his pants pocket after the call was interrupted.

"Down "

"Huh?" nara Cengo. "I mean Brother?"

"Yes, Brother." Nara quickly got off the passenger seat. "Why did you tell me to come down...."

Not yet the sentence was delivered, Arga suddenly gas without saying a word. Leaving Nara still frozen on the sidewalk of the road.

So, Arga asked him down for this? Nara was not thinking. He then looked around, this street was quite quiet. Not to mention that this road is not the fastest route to Nara's house. Not a single public transport was found to pass through this line.

This route is a detour quite far from his home address. Not to mention from this route to Lumiere Cafe is also very far away. If you walk, you can spend up to 40 minutes. Nara Mua doesn't want to have to rack her brain. Due to Arga's unpredictable actions, he eventually had to spend his savings to pay for online taxis. The only transformation he can now rely on.

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Weary strokes seemed to adorn the beautiful face of Nara. After the incident was left by the side of the road, Nara was finally able to arrive at the cafe with an online motorcycle taxi. Upon arrival at the cafe, Nara also had to work hard, because many staff did not enter. Nor did Nara see Iki, Ibo, nor Libra and the other SPHINIX children. There was only Nindi, Genta and 4 other staff.

After finishing work, Nara immediately rushed home using the last Damri. Today the cafe closed early due to a shortage of staff, while the existing staff began to be overwhelmed.

"Eat first."

"Yes, Dad."

Nara's tiredness felt evaporated just like that when she returned home. The father always managed to make him put the taste aside.

His father must have been more tired than he was. In the midst of his limitations, Nara's father continues to work hard to meet the needs of their lives.

"Dad, have Mom and Brother eaten out there yet?" tanya Nara arrived.

"Eat a lot of Nara, make it big quickly" said the father. Not saying Nara's words.

"Dad, do Mom and Sis miss us?" ask Nara, again.

"Nara," said the father, warning.

"Dad, Nara kangen Mother and Sister. Nara wants to see them...."

"Enough Nara?!" snapped the father, release. In that instant Nara immediately locked her lips tightly.

Andra's response when asked about her mother and brother was always the same. On his face implied so great anger, disappointment and pain that twisted.

"Nara, I'm sorry. You've wrongly raised your voice."

Nara nodded in silence. He is still shocked.

"Nara wants to forgive Dad?"

"Yes. Nara was also wrong" Nara said with regret.

Andra shook her head while looking at the princess. "Dad just doesn't like Nara remembering people who don't exist."

"Sorry Dad, Nara's wrong."

Andra nodded again, then smiled faintly. "Let's finish your meal, then rest."

"Yes, Dad."

"Home tasks don't forget to do."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then I go out first, there's a little business at Mr. RW's house." Andra moved after saying goodbye. "Dad left first, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

After her father left, Nara was again embraced by silence and loneliness.

Since childhood, Nara has never been able to get a chance to feel the affection of a mother. Her parents have been separated since she was a child, I don't know why. Since then, he has only lived alone with his father.

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The beautiful girl in a peach shirt turned her head towards the direction the voice came from. His hands were still full of foam from the dish soap, making him snooze to check notifications. However, not long ago, the sound of the next notification was heard and managed to attract attention.

Not stopping, Nara finally grabbed the object after opening a biology book to study. His mobile phone is in vibrating mode, because he prefers his phone does not sound.

"Most is just a text from a network provider" Nara murmured. Close again check the notification.

Forty minutes later, Nara, who was getting ready for bed, took the time to check the notification. When it has been checked, quite a lot of messages that come in, ranging from Cacha, Arsen, some children of OSIS, and school groups of course.

"Who is this?" alea confused when she found a message from a foreign number.

^^^+6213.......^^^

^^^Bsk gw jmpt Kyk bs^^^

^^^Jgn llet!^^^

Nara was confused by the message from the foreign number. That number is also not in the class group. Who yeah?

It was only after fifteen minutes had passed that Nara realized who the sender of the message was. "Sir Arga?" his inner.

If so, where does the man have his number? So, should Nara believe in Arga's words for this time? after what did the man do today?

The next day, Nara was ready to go to school as usual. He had prepared breakfast plus provisions for himself and his father. Today's lunch menu is sauteed or ceciwis, washingwis, baby cabbage, or baby kailan is a vegetable derived from the genus Brassica plant. This vegetable is still brother to kailan, cabbage, cauliflower, broccoli, kale, and brussel sprout. Its main feature is thick and crunchy leaves with a rough surface. In addition to stir-fry keciwis, Nara also cooks corn and chili paste for complements.

The sun began to rise, the clock continued to roll to the left. However, the figure that Nara was waiting for did not show the trunk of her nose. When the hour hand had touched the number seven past twenty minutes, Nara smiled wryly as she walked away from where she was waiting.

It seems like the figure broke the promise again. And stupidly, Nara again became a victim because she just believed in a promise.

Nara Poor.

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TB

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