Trapped Scandal Love Brother
Chapter 11 first appearance
Citra entered her room by sitting on the edge of the bed by throwing a few breaths forward because she still felt angry with her brother.
" Sister, Sean why is he so angry. Am I missing. Barra was just visiting. My friends usually like to come. But Sean's brother never cared and is now that angry. He also recently talked about college. I know I haven't graduated. But it's impossible. I learned that my brain can also be broken," said Citra with her teary eyes whose feelings were knocked as if sad by Sean's snaps at her.
Maybe also because of his mood that could not be constrained just like that.
Tock-tok-tok-tok.
Room door Image on tap. His tears that had fallen directly on his wipe quickly.
" Image you're asleep" called Sean from outside Citra's room. Citra's face pouted with her tears falling back. The image did not answer Sean's question. Instead of opening the door Citra even lay her body on the bed, pulling a blanket that looked so scared of Sean.
" Image!" call Sean again. The image did not listen to him and cried in the tangle of his blanket.
Sean who was outside the room lowered his breath slowly forward with his eyes staring pusill. Sean seemed to realize his mistake of yelling at his sister just like that.
" Mafakan Citra's. Brother didn't mean to be mad at you. What else is yelling at you. Brother just doesn't want you to get the wrong one. Forgive brother yes," said Sean who felt guilty to Citra.
But there is no truth from within. That made Sean feel guilty again. Though Citra was already smiling in her blanket heard clearly the voice of her brother who apologized to her.
" You're resting is a beautiful dream. Brother apologize once again," said Sean.
" Yes, brother," Citra replied softly with a small laugh and Sean had also left from the front of the room.
" San's brother was fierce on Citra. It's funny to make Sean feel guilty. Arggghhhh so continue until morning ah. Want to see what Sean's face looks like," said Citra who smiles herself who has a plan the next morning.
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The morning came back. The image that was finished getting ready in his room went straight out of his room which was the same as Sean who also came out of his room.
They stood at the door looking at each other. But Citra did not greet the scene as usual and Citra preferred to go and it seems Citra wanted to carry out its ridiculous plan.
" Image!" call Sean who doesn't care about the image without having sex with Sean.
The image of menurini stairs followed by Sean where they both went to the dining table for breakfast together.
" Morning mah, pah," said Citra kissed her mother and father uninspiredly.
" Dear morning," said Anggika.
" What do you want for breakfast?" ask Anggika.
" I want some fried rice" Citra replied.
" Sean, please get me all your sister's!" tell Anggika who happens to be Sean dumped fried rice onto his plate.
" I want some bread," Citra said, who immediately took a loaf of bread. But Sean could only sigh knowing that Citra must still be angry with him.
Image took a bottle of Nutella jam for additional bread. But Citra has trouble opening the lid. His name is also Citra never open the bottle cap.
" Here" said Sean who wants to help Citra. Because he usually does.
" Pah, please help," Citra said giving to her papa who did not care about Sean's hand who already wanted to help her.
" Good Image," said Argantara who immediately grabbed it.
" Well, Citra will deliver a lecture, will you?" ask Citra who really avoid Sean.
" Why papa, usually the same brother," said Argantara astonished.
" Yes already intervening pah," said Anggika.
" Okay, papa will take you. If you need to get to the front door of your class," Damian said. The image smiled faintly hearing him.
But Sean could only shut up who could do nothing. Citra had passed the high level until it did not reprimand Sean and even avoided Sean very much.
" Sean what's wrong with you?" ask Anggika.
" No, Sean had to ask. Is my brother still angry with me" said Sean looking at Citra and Citra look indifferent.
" You guys got into a fight?" ask Anggika panic.
" Son's brother sucks when he yells at Citra in front of Citra's friend" Citra said, directly seeking a defense.
" Not in front of my friend. But when your friend is gone," said Sean paraphrasing the words Citra.
" It's the same," Citra said.
" It's not the same as Imagery" Sean said.
" Already. You guys are why you fight. It's just a spele problem. Don't fight anymore" said Anggika dizzy.
" I've already apologized mah. But Citra is still silent" said Sean.
" Image!" anglican Reprimand.
" Yes Citra maafin. But don't do it again Citra," Citra said.
" You also don't upset your sister anymore. If you ask for rest, then rest. Don't give much reason" said Sean who reminded his sister again.
" Yes Brother Sean," Citra said nodding.
" Already. It means no one fights anymore. Now continue the breakfast," said Argantara.
" So how do you want to be with papa or brother?" ask Argantara.
" Son's brother ajalah" Citra said easily to change his decision. It makes Sean smile and Anggika just a whimper. Only the 2 children that made him last this long and certainly the 2 children that made him forget the past.
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After finishing breakfast Sean and Citra headed for the door to get out of the house.
" Jeez Citra's brother forgetfulness something," Citra said patting his eel.
" You are yes, really very careless" Sean said.
" I'm sorry brother" Citra said with a sinless smile.
" Yes there hunt take brother wait in the car" said Sean. Citra nodded and immediately went running up the stairs towards her room.
Sean just shook his head and continued his steps towards the door and opened the door. When opening the door of the house how shocked Sean was when he saw the woman standing in front of him wearing a white dress with her bicycle with short sleeves patterned down.
The woman is none other than Reya and Reya seems to want to press the doorbell and has not been pressed has opened the door and more surprising that saw Sean who opened the door.
Both of them were silent in place with eyes looking at each other which must have been a heart tremor pounding fiercely between the 2.
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