About Us 1 & 2

About Us 1 & 2
Episode 5's



The sound of the black car tires rang as he stepped on the brake pedal roughly. Forcibly stopping the car he was driving very fast.


"Sorry, you get off here. I can't get you home" Sean said without looking at Megi.


The little girl directly got out of the car, slamming the door violently. It wasn't he who asked Sean to drive him home, however, why he treated Megi so trashy.


Sean drove back his car quickly leaving Megi in front of the Radio building.


The girl grumbled in her heart. I don't understand what that rude guy meant. His anger is easily ignited, his emotions are not able to control him at all.


Megi entered the white building with a slight frown, glancing at the watch in hand, this is not yet the time of the broadcast. He sighed, went out and sat in the cafe near the building.


A barista came in with a cup of coffee, putting it quietly in front of Megi.


"Coffee?" tanyanya gently.


Megi developed his smile, nodding slowly. Slowly, a red hue adorned his face when he saw the heart symbol depicted on the surface of the coffee.


***


Sean dragged the blond girl's body into the mansion like a palace. Strongly gripped the girl's arm down the marble floor of the mansion.


Ignoring the cries and words of the girl who thrashed in pain. He threw the girl's body until she staggered, falling on the bed.


"Once again, I see you like this. I made your spirit separate from your body!" threaten him with anger that can no longer be held back.


"Don't be pretentious to care about you as much as I do." The answer that the girl threw, re-ignited the fury of the long-haired man before her.


Like pouring gasoline in a fire. The answer further enraged Sean burst out, revealing the other side of the vicious man.


A slap floated violently on the smooth cheek of the beautiful woman. So that raises a drop of blood on the corner of his lips.


"Rena," called an old woman from behind the door.


He hugged his little daughter. His wrinkled hands swept through the flow of blood flowing from the corner of his youngest girl's lips.


"Don't be like this, Sean. Don't hurt your sister" said the old woman, bewitching.


"Dear yourself, if you don't want to break a bone in each joint," said Sean with a reddened face.


He slammed the door hard. Get out of the house in a bit of a hurry. Seeing Sean who was still stirring up his anger, the middle-aged woman followed the big steps of her only son. He grabbed his son's shoulder before he could walk out the door.


"Don't go, son. Mama, miss," said the fifty-year-old woman. However, his face still looked very young.


The long-haired man, perceiving a glance, caught a glimpse of the face of the woman who had given birth to him. Her beautiful face, had started to wrinkle a lot, and now, was instead flooded with tears.


As if reluctant to stay, the man resumed his steps, the woman pulled Sean's wrist, holding back the move that wanted to leave.


"Don't go, son. Stay at home with Mama, yes," persuaded the middle-aged woman gently.


"It's not a house, it's hell" he said without turning his head and immediately left. Through the night the city crowd and again stop his car at a nightclub.


He dropped his ass on a dongker-colored sofa inside the bar. Ordering a bottle of champagne and burning a cigarette.


Without any cue, bar girls will always come offering themselves to be enjoyed by any man.


This time two slim-bodied girls in skimpy clothes sat on both sides. Sticking affectionately on two sides of the chest of the burly man's field.


Pouring champagne and bribing it.


Quickly Sean's hand rejected the glass that the woman was thrusting, until the glass fell, spilling the contents in it.


"Ih ... Why, anyway? If not, do not throw it away. It's expensive, Mas" said the black-assed girl.


His fingers gently danced, touching every inch of the beauty of Sean's handsome face.


"Don't touch me" said Sean.


"If you don't want to be touched, don't come here, Mas, to the mosque." This time the girl in blue clothes overcame him.


His wiggling arms groped the chest of his field the former Systema athlete - a Russian-born martial artist. It was as if he wanted to awaken the surge inside Sean.


"How many girls are there like you in this bar. Collect here!" sean's orders while stepping on his cigarette fire.


"Many games, Mas? We can both make it, make Mas satisfied tonight." Now his fingers are getting bolder playing to **** *****.


Sean stopped the move before actually touching his forbidden shutter.


"Related?" sean asked as if he wanted to enjoy the sweet girl by his side.


"Surely dong, we'll make Mas call," he whispered in Sean's right ear.


Like having a cold heart, instead of stirring up the tempest in the soul, it makes Sean even more disgusted.


Despite his disgust, he took the two women to an inn near the bar. As if there was already a place that was prepared to commit adultery.


Sean entered one of those not-so-good rooms, along with the two girls he was carrying earlier. Without much command, the girl immediately approached and touched Sean's athletic body.


Who is not tempted, handsome man with a six pack body, clean skin and body fragrant parfumenya until stinging to the nose. Every corner of her face featured a macho character, her masculine style, even the night woman was willing to give up her body without pay.


Plus, he always ordered a high-priced drink inside the bar. Sean became a soft land, the target of every girl in the bar that was visited.


Tajir, royal and handsome. That was enough to make Sean known as the cold man in the bar. His words were always rude, never thinking about people's feelings.


He often sat for hours in the bar, throwing his money away by ordering champagne, which he sometimes drank only a sip and then threw it away.


Paying the woman who accompanied him sat down without ever touching him, was not just that. Even sometimes the cigarette he smoked only a few times has been discarded and replaced with a new stem.


What is the name, if not money waste, that strange attitude, only he understands.


The girl immediately took off all her clothes in front of Sean's eyes. The man told her to wear it again.


He threw an envelope with a thick filling and threw the two women out of the room.


Sean always does that. He refused to touch. However, always using reason to take him to the room, without being touched they will be expelled out.


The feeling of wanting to touch it was only when he saw Megi on the bed that night. Like there was a magnet that made Sean interested to enjoy the tiny body of the woman.


Fortunately, he did not do that disgusting thing. If that happens, then he will regret even more deeply. Moreover, the girl was the sister of her own best friend.


Sean lay down with his wrist over his forehead, his eyes glaring at the dilapidated ceiling of the inn.


Remembering that little girl, how was she at this moment?


The watch on his left hand, was already far past midnight. Maybe the little girl is asleep right now. It was hard for her to forget the look on Megi's face that was crying and begging at her feet that night.


There was a sense of guilt that re-ignited his anger if he remembered the incident. Uh ... Megi, the wise little girl, was interfering with his thoughts.


***


Mika thrust her jacket as Megi came closer to her.


"She said Sean sent you? Where's she?"


"Do not know," Megi replied while wearing a jacket given Mika.


The tiny body sat on a bicycle, slowly, Mika began to ride her bike through the cold of the night. Paddled slowly, breaking dark and feeling the greeting of the night wind that enveloped their bodies.


Simple indeed, however, it was all able to make Megi happy again. Moments like this he will feel the happiness that warms his heart, in the cold of the wind, not just a matter of treasure. However, obtaining a sister like Mika was a happiness and a precious gift beyond treasures.


The two best guys he has now, that's enough to make him happy. No matter having to work in the cold of the night weather, if it can be like this, then he does not need anything else.


"Where do you know that mean guy from?"


"Who?" ask Mika, flirt.


"San's brother that is," Megi replied. Her lips weaved when she remembered Sean.


"Oh .. She's my best friend at school."


"Not wrong, brother? Brother is friends with that Asian Tiger?"


Mike chuckles, Sean has a new nickname right now.


"Sean's a good guy, Dek. You'll understand, if you get to know him more closely."


"She was so rude, sister, she dragged a woman from the cafe, until she cried herself down."


"really?" ask Mika not to believe.


"Yes, Brother. Instead of coaxing the woman into silence, she threatened instead with a voice, huh .. geez the lightning mace, Brother."


Hearing Megi's story, Mika thought hard. What the hell is going on? Is that woman Hana?


If that was Hana, what mistake would she make?


"Sister, you know who that woman is?"


"Where do you know, you don't see."


"She's pretty, tall and blonde. It's so sorry, brother."


"There's a reason behind his attitude, Megi. They have their own privacy, don't judge someone on one side."


"Like Mirza's sister? Brother can not see Mirza from one side also right, sister," said Megi, rekindled the embers of hatred in Mika's heart.


"Mirza and Sean are different, Megi. Mirza's too bad if you want to teach her to Sean."


This time, Megi did not understand her brother's words. Is Sean really the kind-hearted man his brother said he was?


"Megi, we move yuk!"


"Moved? Where are you going, brother?"


"Wherever, leave this city and all its bad memories."


"But how's papa, brother?"


"We'll persuade again."


"Here you are, free. Papa won't want, here, where he wants to spend his old age, brother."


Indeed, there was no way the middle-aged man would want to leave this city. Where many things are happening in this city, and also all the people he loves are buried in this city. The city that gave life was worthy and in an instant disappeared like a gust of wind.


The city introduced her to the goddess of the heart, giving her three hearts. A city that holds a lot of history for him. There's no way he could just leave it.


However, in Mika's current mind, how to take away her sister from that demon-hearted predator. If Megi continues here, then sooner or later Megi's life will be ruined in vain.


However, moving is also not as easy as you think, it takes a lot of cost and preparation. Meanwhile, what is obtained from working in a material store is not much. Want to until when he continues this way, his age is advanced, he also wants to live in a household.


This family is more important to him. Mika had been thinking about this for a long time, but, this time she had the chance to change it. If Megi was still here, then all his struggles would be in vain.


For what he succeeds if his only sister is destroyed. Free he works as hard as he can if his sister can not connect his dreams.


"Meg, Brother wants ship work. For that we have to move," he said again, trying to convince his youngest brother.


"Sir, seriously?" ask Megi, surprised.


"We need a better life, Deck. You should continue your studies."


Hearing Mika's words, he could only fall silent. Not only his papa, but he also heavily left this city.


There was someone he was waiting for here. There was someone he was grabbing his attention. Someone who has been teasing Megi's mind for a month. That was always the back of the two where Megi was leaning.


Should he let go before he got his love?


Pandu, the name has been teasing Megi's night of sleep all this time, his face is often beautifully reflected in his eyes.


Someone who gives a new spirit when his heart is broken. What if they had to leave, would their story have stalled before it started?


"Sister, why move?"


"If you and papa are still here, there will always be someone who threatens your life, Megi."


"I can't work in a hotel owned by a violent man, if indeed the salary of the brother is not enough, right."


"But you don't want to work there?"


"I don't want to, but you can work there."


"That's a hotel, Megi. Brother's time will be spent if you work there. Who's gonna take care of you later?"


Again, Mika's words made a dead end for the young girl. Whatever effort he made to persuade that big brother, it would only find a dead end.


Pandu, can not feel if you have to end this story before starting. Wh why? Is this the path she should take?


Couldn't he have someone accompanying him? Listening to his story when happy and also difficult.


Pandu, expected to be the second protector for Megi. All the efforts made by Pandu to make Megi spirit, has almost paid off. But now, everything was threatened in vain.


It was also impossible to survive here, just for the sake of someone foreign. There was no way Megi would leave his family.


Megi let out a long sigh, trying to toughen up for what happened.