About Us 1 & 2

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Evgen scrambled his hair, he looked at Shenina fiercely. It's been runyam this way, even made more complicated by the girl next to him.

"Basar barbarian women, I'm not wrong to always be affected equally you," said Evgen growled.

"Heh, don't be pretentious to tell me I'm barbaric, you know. If you don't look at my interior, I won't slap you, either" said Shenina Ketus.

"Who has seen you Shenina's interior? Who?" Evgen ruffled his hair in annoyance.

This time he was really upset by the woman in front of him.

"Don't take a lot of breath you see, if you don't see, you don't know the color of my interior!" shenina Bengak.

"Heh, who told you to wear the garish color interior! Norak know not you, how interior is white? All the shroud you made the interior," replied Evgen fiercely.

"Now I ask you, your interior is not white?"

"Where is it, I don't like that garish color!"

"Keep why your shirt is white?"

"This is Shenina's shirt, not the interior. Can you not differ in the same internal shirt? Huh uh?" ask Evgen ketus.

Shenina's face instantly blushed red as she endured the embarrassment. It pinched Evgen's waist blindly.

"Ah, au, pain, pain!" evgen shouted as he found Shenina's hand pinch.

Several times Evgen squirmed avoiding Shenina's hand. But the girl's hand movements shrewdly pulled the man's skin.

Evgen clutched Shenina's hands together, trying to resist the girl's movement to re-touch her waist skin.

Strive to release Evgen's hand grip. Shenina knocked down Evgen's handrails several times.

But the man's hand was stronger holding Shenina's hand. Exasperatedly unable to move, Shenina pushed Evgen's chest firmly.

Bugh.

Evgen's body landed on the garden grass, with Shenina's position on top of her chest overflowing the field body of the haughty man.

For a moment their eyes met each other, staring fixedly and deeply, in a twinkle belonging to the opponent.

Shenina smiled faintly and bowed her gaze, trying to rise from the top of evgen's chest. But Evgen's hand pulled Shenina's waist so as not to shift from the top of her body.

Clutching that slender waist with one hand. One hand touched the back of Shenina's head.

Pulling the girl's head to approach slowly on her face.

"I swear I don't see your inner colors. But since you told me what your inner color is, can I assume you're teasing me?" evgen whispered softly in Shenina's right ear.

Shenina closed her eyes, instantly her face was met with a deep red of shame. Though he did not intend to be like that, but why did it become like this.

Evgen smiled gently, widening his lips until both eyes narrowed.

Evgen touched the tip of Shenina's nose using the tip of her nose. Playing between the ends of their noses, trying to open Shenina's still-capped eyes.

Evgen's breath pierced through Shenina's cheek skin. Creating a warmth that radiated following his blood flow.

Slowly Shenina opened her eyes, looking into Evgen's clear eyes deeply.

Evgen again smiled, pulling Shenina's head slowly. Kiss the girl's tiny lips gently. Play it for a moment, then divorce it.

Evgen glanced at Shenina, noticing the girl's face that was constantly flushing out.

Evgen pulled Shenina's head and buried it in her chest. Kissing Shenina's head.

"Gue was really sorry for the incident that night, Shen. I'm sorry I acted like a loser, who left you in the rain" Evgen said softly.

Shenina simply sighed with a little weight. Tidying up her slightly messy hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm being too selfish. I have never said anything to you and concluded it myself. Sorry for my attitude, I hurt you," Evgen said softly.

"Emh, I'm sorry you Evgen. Now can't you let me go?" asked Shenina stiffly.

Evgen again landed a kiss on Shenina's head. Split her arms and smile gently.

Evgen placed his head on Shenina's lap. Closing his eyes with a heavy breath.

Although it had disappeared, now the feelings and questions were again present in his mind.

There is still a burden that feels his feelings at this time.

"Shen," call Evgen soft.

"Why?"

"Elu, have you ever thought that someday the person you love the most is not the person you should love?" ask Evgen softly.

"Well, she meant?" shenina asked confusedly.

"For example, what if Seta wasn't your real sister, would you still be able to love her and fight for her?"

"Can!" shenina replied directly.

"Heh, why?"

"If two people who don't know each other can fall in love and get married. The man is willing to work day and night for the woman, and the woman is willing to take care of the man who became her husband tirelessly. Though at first they were strangers, why can't I love Seta who is from the same childhood as me, even though she's not of the same blood as me, right?"

For a moment Evgen fell silent, what Shenina said was true.

"Sometimes in this world there is a closer bond than just a blood relation, Evgen. Sometimes we strangers can love each other more than one brother to another. Yes," said Shenina softly.

"But Shen, don't you feel disappointed if your loved one is just a stranger in your life?"

"Actually the so-called stranger what the hell is Evgen? If the stranger is only between blood ties, isn't your Mama also a stranger to your Papa? Isn't Mama you also a stranger to your Papa family? Despite marriage, isn't it still bloodless?"

Evgen fell silent again, he was still digesting Shenina's words.

"Gue doesn't know what your response to a foreign relationship is like. But according to me who is called foreign, is when you have to accept people who absolutely can not you love and you accept in your heart. That's a foreign name, because in my opinion, the stranger is not about blood relations. But about a taste." Shenina sighed, combing her hair that flew in the wind.

"Evgen, as long as you can be affectionate and you have sympathy for that person. Then the person is not a stranger, because in this world, love and affection are more important than just a blood bond."

Evgen sat down, he stared at Shenina's face, indeed what Shenina said was true.

Indeed, in this world we can sometimes assume brothers are strangers. But strangers can be closer than brothers.

It's not just about blood flowing inside. But also about the love that flows in the heart.