A Match For Brother

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Arya glances at Vania's car, which is not usually in their house, when she arrives home when the night is very late. His work these few weeks was indeed very time-consuming, and many things he had to complete, which really kept him busy without pause. He sometimes came home late at night and missed many things that he usually went through with his wife.

Arya put a bag containing her work equipment on the table, then intended to go up to the top floor where her room is. But he was stunned as he passed through the living room, and found a sleeping Vania curled up on the sofa in front of the television without pillows and blankets, even though the air was quite cold that night.

"Ck!" she clucked, then walked up to him.

"Van, ..." the man approached, then sat down on the side of the sofa.

"Move, it's cold" she said, removing some of the hair that covered her face.

"Van?" he nodded and whispered near his ear.

"His sleep moved away" he said again, trying to wake her up by touching her face.

Vania groaned in her sleep then embraced her upper body, pulling the man so hard that she almost overcame him.

"Move Vania!" whispered Arya again who tried to remove the winding of Vania's hand from her neck.

"Ng. "he blinked, then looked at the face a few inches above him.

"New fly home?" tanyakanya.

"Yes." answered Arya.

"The night" he said with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

"Hmm... Let's move?" take Arya to him.

"No, no responsibility." refused Vania.

"It's cold, " whispered Arya again.

"Can hug." she tightened the hug on her husband's warm body.

"But narrow."

"Sticking." then he wrapped both of his legs around the man's waist, pulling him back who was about to rise away from his position.

"But...

Vania clings to both of their bodies, and tries to reach for the fondness of her husband.

"Ang just got home, haven't had a shower...

"Building her later, I miss." said Vania in a spoiled voice, who tried to get what she suddenly wanted as soon as she learned of her husband's arrival.

"Vana.. " Arya pulled his wife's arms out of him as she kept trying to tease him. His clothes were almost even removed when at the same time the sound of a cell phone ringing interrupted the activity.

"There's a phone" he said, and he turned to the table.

Vania snorted in annoyance, then she grabbed her phone that kept ringing loudly.

"Mother." she frowned as she stared at the screen, then immediately answered the call.

"Yes mom?"

"Vania." call the person across.

"Yes? mother why?"

"Kafenya.". "he heard the voice of the woman's voice followed by her stuffing.

"Why's cafe?" Vania confirms the position.

"The cafe, .. fire." said Melly, then wept.

Vania was stunned, and she immediately got up. The phone connection was cut off when the flat object with a 5.5-inch screen fell to the floor hard to make it into pieces.

"Mother why?" Arya asked as she saw his wife's face appear paled.

Vania flinched, but her breathing roared quickly. The woman got up from the sofa, looked for something on the sideboard near the door, then ran out.

"Why mother?" Arya chased after him with a confused mind.

"Safe, ..." Vania with a trembling voice.

"No way, no way. Jesus!!" while Vania continued to mutter.

"What's Van? mother why? what's with the cafe?" Arya half yelled.

The woman did not answer, panic clearly overpowered her.

"Vania!" Arya shouted, and she pulled the woman's arm to stop her.

"I-mom... " Vania stammered, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

"Why? what's up?"

"The cafe is a fire" he said, with a cry that was almost broken.

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They arrived in front of the cafe, which had mostly been burned down by the early hours of the day. Staring at the flames that were blazing in the air, devouring whatever it was through. Two fire engines already there have not even been able to extinguish it.

Vania froze at a distance of dozens of meters, staring at the place that was like a giant bonfire that seemed unwilling to stop burning everything. While Melly fell on the asphalt with a bitter cry, staring at her husband's only treasure that was almost burned in a matter of minutes.

Several times Vania yelled and tried to enter the Area. He almost broke through the security barricade if Arya hadn't held him back.

"Don't, danger!" he held her hand.

"But there's a lot of dad stuff!" the woman tried to break away and force her way through, but her steps stopped when a crackling sound was heard, and a moment later an explosion occurred.

The hot air spread out in all directions, and a strong tremor hit everything that passed through, including some of the people who were there, without exception Vania. His body fell backwards and he fell on the asphalt, slightly rolling until finally fell face down with both hands holding his face.

"Vania!" Arya immediately ran up to him, then pulled her body away, as the flames turned bigger and bigger back there.

"Father brother's stuff!" the woman muttered softly, then raised her head and looked at the cafe owned by her parents who were burning with a tight feeling.

"Nobody can get in,...

"But everything is there!" her crying then broke out instantly.

"We can't get in, Van danger." Arya scooped her face.

"But bang...

"Save, no one can be saved." Arya also looked at the place, while hugging the body of his wife who was sitting on the asphalt.

"Mother." they turned towards Melly who was still roaring lamenting the calamity that was happening before her eyes. A firefighter tried to calm him down.

Vania tried to get up, but the pain was very sudden in her stomach area. Make him fall back along with the warm feeling that flows from his cell*ngkang*nnya.

Arya tried to lift Vania's limp body, but she was stunned when she felt her pants wet, followed by a rusty iron scent that was wafting in the air.

The man instantly froze as he looked at his hand covered in translucent red liquid from Vania's pants.

"You hurt Van?" he looked at his face. Then immediately inspect all parts of his body, ascertaining how severe the injury experienced by his wife.

"sick." Vania whimpering.

"Where, ... Where does it hurt? which part was injured?" Arya uncovers her sleeping trousers to look for wounds, though she still can't find them. But the blood still flows, even now more.

"Vania...

"Sick brother!" vania groaned again, and she held the bottom of her stomach.

"What's sick?" Arya looked back at her face that was starting to turn pale. He touched the hand resting on the stomach, and instantly his chest exploded as he felt the woman's wet upper trousers, again because of the blood coming out of it.

"Vania?" call Arya when she falls unconscious.

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