THE UNCONFIRMED SISTER
Chapter 6

"Tomorrow if Izya doesn't come home, don't be angry.... Don't wait for Izya, Brother, don't worry. Izya was already big, able to take good care of himself. Thanks to you Izya being a strong person, Izya is great, right, Brother? "

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"You shouldn't hate me.... I am your sister. Father, Mother, Brother Van and Brother Vin do not love me. I have to how...?"

Alizya sobbed in her tears. The streets are quiet, the night is thick. Alone Alizya spilled tightness on her chest. Remembering the time that was getting closer, Alizya began to feel doubtful. He knew his efforts would work.

Alizya sat crying on the sidewalk. Some passersby looked at him pitying or uncaring. Until the deserted streets had been completely deserted with no one passing by. Alizya as much as she stared at her phone screen, the time showed at half twelve in the night.

Alizya shrunk her wet nose, and then moved and stepped in lethargy. Who would have thought, the head of the osis who was always smiling calmly turned out to also look fragile on the other side.

Almost thirty minutes he walked, finally he arrived at a simple two-story house where he had been sheltering from the heat and rain all this time. Alizya gulped down the fiber saliva as she opened the gate. His house looked as dark as when he came home yesterday.

There is no fear of being scolded, Alizya expects that. If Alvano and Alvino are angry with him, Alizya believes it is a concern. But when he opened the door, none of Alvano and Alvino stood around or looking at him sharply. There is only a dark room.

Alizya started to step up after closing the door. His little heart hoped that the lights would light up suddenly along with the appearance of Alvano and Alvino and they scolded him. But until he climbed the stairs, nothing happened.

Good huh, home at night?

What do you want to be?

This house doesn't belong to Lo, why would you go home at night, huh?

Alizya had imagined they would scold her with different Alvano and Alvino styles of speech. But until the moment his foot stepped into Alvano's doorstep, there was no sign of any of them coming out.

Alizya looked at the door of Alvino's room next to the twin's.

Tok Tok Tok!

Alizya knocked on Alvano's bedroom door. Long enough he did that until finally Alvano came out and stood in front of him with a flat face.

"Sorry Brother, I came home late kar--- "

"Sleep there! "

Alizya flinched as Alvano instantly closed the door after cutting off her speech. The man's response was beyond his expectations. His chest throbbed, Alvano as if he did not care if he came home late or indeed the man did not realize that he was not home until twelve pm.

Alizya turned to approach Alvino's room. Stand at the door and knock on his room.

Tok Tok Tok!

But until the knock that I don't know how much Alvino won't open the door. Alizya gulps the fiber. "Sister, you're asleep, huh? "

No answer leads Alizya to believe that Alvino is asleep. Alizya laughs sweetly, she laughs at herself who is too high-wishing. With hypocrisy he hopes Alvano and Alvino will care for him who is not even considered to exist.

"Sister Vin, are you asleep? Yeah ... when Izya just came home. " Alizya smiled wryly, "excuse me, brother, because Alizya came home late. Earlier, Izya played first to the house te-friends. "

Vibrating Alizya's voice while talking alone at the door. He looked down with a face that had been soaked with tears. Ah, very crybaby.

"Izya promised, Brother, Izya promised not to come home late again. Hix.... "

'I will not return to this house again, sorry Brother, sorry Izya.... '

Sobbing Alizya in front of Alvino's room door. His appearance was very tangled with the school uniform still attached to his body. Even his shoulder was still carrying a school bag.

Alizya brushed her tears and said, "Izya went home alone, Brother. The road is very quiet, which is a bit dark. Izya was actually scared but Izya was more afraid that, Big Brother, angry and worried because Izya did not come home. Sorry yes, Brother ... Izya promised not to play until the night again. "

But nothing is more broken than his heart. His heart was like being squeezed to the point of being crushed to see the indifference of his two brothers. "Hiks.... How should Izya, brother? Please don't be mad at Izya.... "

Either he pleads for what reason while Alvano and Alvino do not care if he wants to go home or not. "Jawab, sister, please Izya. Tell Izya how to make it so, Brother, not angry with Izya anymore...? "

Hix.... Hix....

At home there were only the three of them because Bi Darsih only worked from morning to afternoon. But Alizya always felt alone in this house. No one invited him to talk except Bi Darsih who he could only meet before leaving school and after school until afternoon. The time is not much because Bi Darsih must focus on working.

While both of his older brother, Alizya can only just meet face to face without any chatter. They don't want to talk to him. Alizya felt very sad considering that she had never had a warm conversation with them.

"Sister. Tomorrow if Izya doesn't come home, don't be angry.... Don't wait for Izya, Brother, don't worry. Izya was already big, able to take good care of himself. Thanks to you Izya being a strong person, Izya is great, right, Brother? "

Alizya continued to talk to herself while crying as she pleased for an hour. But there was no sign Alvino was coming out. Alvano's bedroom door was shut. They may have really been sleeping.

Alizya raised her face again. Look at the closed door.

"Ehm.... Izya go to the room first, sister. Izya wants to go to sleep, it's sleepy, hehe.... Good night, Brother Vin.... " Alizya also turned to look at the door of Alvano's room. " Good night, Brother Van. Sleep well, yeah. May you have a good dream. Don't forget Izya's dream, your beloved sister, hehehe.

Long enough Alizya stood at the door, finally he decided to move to his own room. Maybe if he wants to wait for the door to open then the door to Alvino and Alvano's room will open tomorrow morning when going to work.

But Alizya's tired.... Tired of crying all day and a lot of hope.

Chequek!

Alizya again closed the door of her room, she leaned behind the door for a moment to muffle the rumble in her chest. Her tears were still flowing but her lips were silent without a sound.

Alizya took a slow step and stopped in front of the glass mirror in her closet. He stared at his own body. He chuckles, how unlucky Alvano and Alvino have a younger sibling like him. Alizya's eyes were red and puffy, her hair was a mess.

Alizya's hand moved slowly touching the small brooch attached to her shirt. The small brooch was a school treasure deposited on him during his tenure as chairman of the osis. The writing 'Chairman Osis' in the small brooch was his identity in school.

All this time, all the achievements he had earned with great difficulty were for the sake of having his two brothers glance at him. The class champion, the Olympic champion, even became the head of the osis he was able to achieve so that Alvano and Alvino were proud of him. Spend time just learning to make them proud. Alizya did it all with pleasure.

Unfortunately none of them succeeded. They don't care about what he gets. They didn't even look at him when he was first class champion. Rapot contains high values even never seen Alvano or Alvino.

"Izya tired, Brother.... How else does Izya have to be? Having many achievements does not make you love Izya. Izya is confused.., "monologist Alizya with myris.

Tomorrow is the last day before her twin sister's second birthday. He doesn't have much time. All the ways he did to prove their care did not produce results.

"Izya has no other way. You don't care about Izya. It means Izya has to be willing to go.... " Alizya is crying again.