The Un Familiar Brother
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Speedo meter that shows the speed of driving speed of the CBR motor is increasingly swallowed when entering the courtyard of a cafe. When the vehicle was parked nicely, he took off the full face helmet attached to his head. It has been almost 5 days not visited the main source of income, he deliberately took his time for it.

After finishing his business with the children in basecamp, now live children cafe that he has not visited. The clink of bells attached to the door, became a sign of his arrival. The cafe tonight is pretty quiet. There are only the staff's motorcycles in the parking lot, plus a black Pajero sports car perched there. He is quite poultice, who owns the four-wheeled object.

The question is, what is the owner of the vehicle doing in his cafe?

"Ta?" Genta welcomed his arrival. The thick-bodied man was stirred up to him.

"Hm?"

"Bokap same nyokap you are here. They've been waiting for you."

"Let me take care of."

Arganta Natadisastra, the man walked straight towards the only table filled with 4 people. Hearing the crackling of wide steps approaching, the still-fitting middle-aged man who filled the table turned his head.

"You just came?" looking neat and classy as usual, the man in formal attire asked.

"What's it gonna take to get here?" instead of answering, Arga asked a question.

"Sit down, Arganta. Papa wants to talk."

The man returned to voice quietly. Although he knew for sure if his son would not be easy to obey.

"Go to the point, what are you doing here?" the leader of SPHINIX asked. This time, his voice sounded cold.

"Arga, slow down your voice. You're talking to your father." The woman who happened to be sitting next to the middle-aged man had also opened her voice.

The owner of the name does not rub. He quickly pulled out a chair to sit on. His manic looked straight at the man who had lowered almost 80% of his good looks on his face.

"See, I only have 15 minutes."

This time Arga kindly gave them time, but her style changed.

Primary Natadisastra could only sigh at her each time his eldest son. Arganta Natadisastra is a blend of his hard, rock-hard attitude. However, Utama knew that Arga also declined the caring and affectionate nature of her mother. His first wife.

"Where have you been? The back father doesn't see you at school."

"It's important to answer? Don't you already know the answer?"

Hearing the sentence a man sitting across from Arga gave a thin grin. He was increasingly curious about the drama that will be presented by a pair of fathers and children.

"So you went to the location of the trip?" tanya Utama while confirming the location of his glasses frame. "Consorting the children of Darmawisata, or escorting the defiled girl personally?"

BRACKET!

Two loud buzzes sounded simultaneously. The sounds came from two crushing blows between the fist and the surface of the table. So hard, even the two blows make what is on the table spill everywhere.

"Oh my Go, Lexa dress!" exclaimed the girl who happened to sit in front of the couple, panicked when the dress she used was hit by the Ice coffee spill.

"Gosh, Alexa." The mother panicked. He immediately took a few sheets of tissue to reduce the stains that arise.

"You can't not mess around? Look, Alexa's dress got dirty like this?" The woman looked up at the biological son and son, she said angrily.

"Bac*t!"

As if it was one way, the two men replied meaningfully.

The woman glared in shock at the response given by the two young men who were her interlocutors. She seemed to be holding back the anger in front of her husband and children. "You guys...."

"What?" Arga raised his face high, looking at the woman who seized the position of his mother as the main wife of Natadisastra. "Lo has no right to be angry with me."

"Arga, enough." Main open sound. Preventing more severe commotion between the child and the mother. "Both of you, sit down. Papa wants to talk!"

The two young men threw their faces away. None of the two would obey. Main memijit pining temple. He thought this meeting would be much more 'good' than their last meeting. Both of his sons turned back and rebelled.

"What are you guys doing out there?"

Arga rolled his lazy eyeballs hearing it. "Tourism. Your informant must have known about my activities while there."

Primary does not respond. There is nothing strange about the departure of his eldest son to the city of Santri. After all, his informant also said so. Arga only escorts eleventh-graders to conduct tourism activities.

"You....." The main glanced at the other son. ".... Alexander?"

The owner of the name is rolling a lazy eyeball. Tonight he appeared in a black parachute jacket lining a navy T-shirt. Combined with subordinates in the form of belel jeans that are torn here and there. Do not miss the long earrings that clatter, sounding loudly when the owner moves.

"Where have you been lately?"

Arga sharpens hearing. The information he had just heard was enough to make him think everywhere. Is it possible that Alexander's departure has something to do with the incident of Nara's disappearance?

"Slowly," he answered casually. "Why? I also have an agenda to get out of town." He blatantly turned towards Arga who seemed to glance at him through the tail of his eyes.

"Where are you going?" The main asked again, as if not satisfied demanding an answer.

"Why should I ask? You run out of money to hire people to follow me?" ask his son. "Wherever I go, there's no effect on you."

"Alexander, watch your talk!" the mother spoke up. Remembering his son's words everywhere.

"What's wrong, mom? I'm not wrong," said the son who is full of emphasis.

"Already, you better answer papa's question," Lerai Utama. "What are unemployed like you doing out there, other than brawling and clubbing?"

Alexander laughed crisply at the words. It was funny when the man who had donated blood to his body said he was unemployed. "It's not just your son who has it already, I have it too. The difference is, my efforts are more closed than your son's efforts. The income is also good, it can make living costs."

Sussanne looked at her son in wonder. The little boy who used to leave the house is now living independently, even already have income. Though Sussanne always thought, what could her son be out there? it is true that his mother lived with his wealthy biological father

"You two, go home."

Both Arga and Alexander now both cast their gazes in the same direction, but with different meanings.

"home. Papa wants you to come home and we live like a family in general. Cafe and whatever it is your side job, you can handle it from home. It could even merge with Papa's company, "main bargain.

"If you promise Papa can take care of everything."

Alexander laughed crisply at the persistence of his father. "Don't, I don't want to" he said later. "I work harder to grow those small businesses, rather than merging with your company."

After saying this, Alexander immediately threw away his face. Cih, merger he said?

"Remember your status, Alex. Papa doesn't want you to act out there."

"Status? I don't have any status. Parents don't have any status either."

"Alexander Natadisastra, keep talking!" Sussanne, her birth mother corrected quickly.

"I'm sorry, you're just a woman who gave birth and raised me until I was 8. The rest, you're nobody."

The deg!

The woman with the red dress looked choked in her position. He did not expect to hear the sentence from the lips of the son he was born a dozen years ago.

"My parents have died in the red man" Alexander said. "Maybe you forgot, so I remind you again." A slanted smile was created at the corner of his lips. "Udah, I say all. Want to snack first, long time no jajan make a sugarcane wallet."

Alexander passed after. Leaving the three of them, including Arfa who was still there.

Alexander is Alexander. He will leave if he is not understood. He will rebel if he is not fit.

"If your business is done, you better get out of this place quickly." Now it is Arga's turn to show dislike for the existence of those who are still reluctant to move on. "Cafe is closed."

Primary rising. This meeting was far from his shadow. But now he knows that his two sons are back in range. Before leaving, he left a message.

"Remember your status as Papa's main heir, Arganta Natadisastra. Don't embarrass Papa by dating that filthy girl."

Arga stiffened his jaw hearing it. "What care are you about me? why is my romance your problem?"

"You're Papa's son, until whenever it can't be changed. Papa wants the best for you. Papa can do anything to make the girl aware of her status." After saying so, the main turned around. Looking at his wife and daughter.

"Ssane, let's go home."

The woman responded. "Good, Mas."

The couple passed after. Leaving the middle Arga desperately withstood the outburst of emotions.

"Keep her away from now, Ta. Or you'll see Papa do something unexpected. Your status with him is different, Papa will not stay silent even if God unites you."

The girl who was standing a few meters near Arga opened her voice. His gaze was locked only on Arga. "You must remember Papa's words well. Stop before things get complicated."

"Enough!"

The beautiful girl smiled little. "I just want to say that. I'll go, see you my older brother."

Alexa, the girl passed away after saying so. Leaving Arga who began to be hooked. It is seen from how the man squatted his fingers to whiten.

"Blog*n!" He got angry before kicking the table in front of him.

The free kick of course creates a commotion in a quiet, quiet room. In fact, behind the pantry door there are several pairs of eyes that have since become silent witnesses. They were there, some of the cafe's core staff, as well as core members of the SPHINIX gang. They are indeed prohibited from disturbing by two bodyguards employed by Utama Natadisastra. Let's all gather in the kitchen.

"So ... leader of SPHINIX, the fire bird, same Alexa's brother?" one of them opened his voice. Curious about the identity of the Arganta family.

"But, isn't the leader Alexander's nemesis? How could they have been brothers all this time? means all this time we've been massively duped?"

Orion, Libra, Iki and Genta who happened to be there chose silence. Nor do they know how to explain it to others.

"So bad, so much drama. I'm like watching my favorite K-Drama again." One of them is hurt. Inexhaustible. Just imagine, all this time Arga's arch-enemy with PIONIX which incidentally led by his own brother.

"Udah, not on bac*t anymore. Dizziness me with it." Libra spoke up. His eyes twisted lazily as the other children felt pretentious being lied to. "Arga has his own reasons, why to close his identity with children. You should all understand Arga's position."

"Yes. Arga's life is not easy, as long as you all know. You think alone, how difficult it is to live with a real person who keeps sticking like a leech." Iki voiced her opinion. He was tired of seeing others think. But they don't know how hard Arga's life is.

"So far Arga has sacrificed a lot for us and the organization. He had a compelling reason behind what he's been covering up all this time."

The two men who had just thrown each other an argument laughed crisply. "Look out, bro. After all, we know how solidarity an Arganta Natadisastra is. Regardless of his innate status, we remain loyal to the general's understanding."

"TOP MARKOTOPE?!" Iki exclaimed cheerfully while raising her two thumbs. It turns out they could be more oven-minded.

"That's called SPHINIX's son."

"Yes dong, we remain ONE SELF, THE PRICE IS DEAD."

They laughed crisply afterwards. Behind the shocking fact of the leader's status, they can immediately judge an Arganta Natadisastra. People who have been embracing them in a qualified organization from various aspects.

Moreover, they also know how the character and solidarity of an Arganta Natadisastra against the organization he leads. Moreover, the spirit of boundless solidarity clung strongly to themselves.

The Arganta Natadisastra who gave most of them a helping hand when they fell into evil, gave them shelter, abundant food, decent work, and treated like brothers.

Therefore, they could not possibly hate Arga just because of his apparently blood-bound status with Alexander, the leader of PIONIX. They believe one thing, there is a reason behind every action. There will be a time when Arga expressed the reason behind all the decisions that have been taken.

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