The Un Familiar Brother
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"Dad?" Call the girl who uses the shabby black shirt.

The sound of commotion coming from outside the house made his curiosity rise just like that. Since returning from Darmawisata this morning, he did not meet his father. The middle-aged man had no home when he returned. When he managed to enter the house, he was only greeted by two large backpacks that had been stored near the door.

"W-why?" he was shocked to see his father lying in front of the door. The middle-aged man seemed to have no power and effort to just talk.

"Nara.. uhuk ...huk..."

"Why is this so?"

The beautiful girl with such a big hair could no longer hold back her tears. He swiftly approached his father. Carrying the old body to stand, but the father's body was too weak to move. Nara could only carry the head of the father on her lap.

"Who would do this same Dad ...hiks.." The girl's crying broke.

Both of his hands trembled, touching the face full of bruises and cuts. The middle-aged man only smiled faintly, responding to every remark the princess made. Without hearing aids like today, he could hear nothing. He was a deaf man, only through the expression and movement of the lips of the princess he could read everything. His daughter is worried about his condition coming home in a battered state.

"Well, it's okay, uhuk..."

Nara nodded firmly. "Dad survives, yeah. We're going to the hospital now."

"Uhuk... uhuk.. We have to go, son.. here is not safe for you...uhuk...."

"Later. We go after you've healed," Nara said, trying to respond as calmly as possible, even though tears are constantly shedding from her eyelids. "Please.... "

The neighborhood where he lived was quite quiet, because it was in a slum. Only one or two people sometimes pass by at certain hours.

"Please.." call Nara again. His father was seriously injured and needed first aid. Unfortunately, no one passed by at the time.

Not long after, his ears caught the familiar motor matic sound. Nara looked up, staring expectantly at the sound of the four-wheeled vehicle.

"Arsen!" it's full of relief. It turned out to be true, it was the sound of a matic motor that he recognized.

"Astagfirullah, this is Om Andra why?" Arsen who had just parked his motorbike immediately ran towards Nara.

"Sen, help my father. I need to get you to the hospital."

The casual-clothed youth who happened to come to deliver Nara's belongings immediately nodded. He keeps his luggage at Nara's house, then calls an ambulance. There is no way he can take Andra, Nara's father uses a motorcycle, given Andra's very worrying condition.

Fortunately Arsen was one of the cadet members who had an acquaintance of an ambulance driver in the neighborhood where he lived. Therefore, he could easily call an ambulance to bring Nara's father.

"Om Andra is being dealt with right now."

Arsen looked at his best friend from the side. Nara was still crying, even though they had arrived at the nearest hospital.

Andra is being given the first handling. Through the wounds left on his body, all of it has shown that there is a suspicion if Andra has been the victim of persecution or even attempted murder. Arsen assisted the mother has also made a report related to the persecution incident to the police.

"Sen."

"Yes, what's wrong Nar?"

"I don't have any money. The money I have, it's not enough to pay for the hospital administration." The girl in a shabby t-shirt showed two pieces of money denominated ten and twenty thousand rupiah in the hand. That's all the money he has.

Arsen smiled as he folded Nara's hand. To have the money back hidden in the folds of the hands.

"Don't think about hospital admissions. You focus the same on Om Andra. About the hospital administration let me take care of it."

"But, Sen-"

"Sstttt." The beautiful man who had a sweet smile interrupted. "Not to think about. I have money."

"Where's your money from? The money I borrowed at that time also I have not returned, Sen," said Nara, bowing down. He realized that all this time he had owed a lot to Arsen.

Arsen smiled again. "You don't have to worry, it's important Om Andra's health."

"Thank you, Sen. I really don't know what way to thank you."

Fatir shakes. "You don't have to worry. I'm sincere."

"But, I've had a lot of nicotine on you all this time."

Nara nodded. He can now breathe a little.

Nara did feel bad for bothering Arsen and his family. However, only to Arsen he can ask for help without a second thought.after all every Nara was hit by problems, only Arsen was always there.

"Thank you, Sen. You've always been good with me and Dad" Nara said. He said so with great sincerity. "I love you."

"Eh?" The owner of the name is looking up. Staring at his interlocutor clumsily. Next to his hand scratched the back of his neck, a habit when nervous.

"Don't ever change, Sen. You're the best friend I've got besides Cacha."

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"Ck. Where the hell are you girls?!"

An upset rang out again from the direction of the man who was sitting in a chair.

Next to his hand was busy operating a flat object in front of him. Even his beautiful manic cannot be separated from the flat object screen.

"Why boss? Not usually playin Hp to his side."

"Bac*t lo."

"Gue nanya baek-baek even hustle again!" ketus Iki, the man just sat himself near the leader.

"Why Ta?" Orion's turn to ask. The man had just kept a bottle of canned soda in front of the leader.

"Wrt*ng!" arga grumpily while throwing his original smartphone on the table.

"Weleh, the latest iPhone almost just splashed into the meatballs. I sport the heart look at it." Iki who happened to catch the flat object immediately exclaimed.

"Lo why, Ta?" Orion asked again as he opened the lid of his soda can. "Who can't be contacted?"

The mood of the beautiful man did not improve. Since last night, he hasn't shown me anything okay. Even with today, plus he can not find the existence of the lover anywhere. The girl could not be contacted.

"Your girl didn't come in, Ta?" Iki asked while looking at her best friend who was holding back emotions.

Next to the beautiful man's hand was used to thrust Arga's smartphone, when he had made sure if the object did not suffer significant damage.

"Gue thought this morning was not a lo girl," Iki murmured.

"You mean?"

The man who was peppering with the meatballs of his order blinked his shoulders indifferently.

"You mean what, Iki!"

Iki surrender. The half-beautiful man postponed for a moment his activities. "I stopped by the RS this morning. Buy nyokap drugs. I accidentally saw your girl is the same as the ketos. I don't think it's a lo girl, Ta." His speech. "You want to know more details, you ask the Arsen aja noh. Your girls don't go to school, do they?"

"At the hospital?" monologue Arga. The feeling is starting to feel bad.

Since yesterday, the girl's phone number has been difficult to reach. Arga thought it might be because he was resting. The number cannot be contacted. Until nightfall, Arga no longer tried to contact or send short messages. He was already badmood because of the arrival of 4 uninvited guests in his territorial zone. Now, he is dizzy himself because he cannot find his girlfriend anywhere, nor can he contact her just once.

"Si*lan, your pantes can't be reached?!"

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