Belongs to Other Women

Belongs to Other Women
Part 17's



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Still Max POV's.


A glimpse of my brain's memory again shows a flashback when I was a kid. The moment where I just got a little brother. After a year later I got another sister and this time a girl, Tika. It's so happy it feels. So did my parents.


And more complete their happiness, when he heard the news if his wife om Rizal gave birth and got a baby girl as well. Om Rizal is papah's assistant, Papah's only confidant, whose father is Lisa.


So it can be ascertained, that the age of Lisa and Tika is only a few days adrift. Until finally after graduating Junior High they both returned familiar until now. Living the toughest days together, going through the worst days together. Remind and strengthen each other. I chuckled as I remembered all of that.


Then I remembered Lisa's plan to continue her studies abroad, London to be exact. It was Om Reza who told me as we chatted. He is the successor to the position of Mr. Rizal which, he is the brother of his own father.


“I heard you got a college scholarship in London,”. Then he looked at her, waiting for the answer to come out of his mouth.


“Iya.”


“When to leave?”


“One more week.” Lisa answered very briefly. I wanted Lisa to go to college with Tika in Malang. So that me or mamah can easily control and visit them both. Because I still remember very well the responsibility that you promised Lisa's parents when they went to take care of the papah company.


I chuckle amusedly. “Tika will definitely ask for a ticket for a vacation there if she misses you.”


Then Lisa came back to my words earlier, “Aren't you going to miss me later?”


When her words surprised me, I turned to her who was also looking at me. I can't believe what I just heard. Lisa suddenly changed her sitting position. Getting closer and facing right next to me. He looked at me intensely, waiting for the answer I was about to say. “Your question is not wrong?”


A question that ran into the bars Lisa asked me. And I didn't expect that he would be this brave to ask that question.


But I admit, Lisa is a good woman. Yes, she deserves to be called a woman. Because he has successfully completed his school period and is now entering his college years. Even with his current condition, which obliges him to think like an independent woman in general, makes me salute him. And that attitude he transmitted to my brother who is now slowly abandoning his effective attitude. I'm grateful for that.


However, none of this made me interested in him. Since I was a child, I thought of him as my brother, nothing more. “You're like Tika, my sister.”


After saying that sentence, I immediately stood up from my seat, intending to take a break and end the strange chatter between us. But who would have thought, just as I was about to stand up, Lisa had already dropped her body on me. Twisted my waist with both her hands and her ears attached to my chest.


I was surprised, but due to the fragrance of her hair strands, it made me suddenly enjoy her embrace. Unconsciously I stroked her head. Wasn't it! Not without awareness, but with full awareness. But nothing more, just stroking her head, the same as when I stroked Tika's head as she hugged me.


“I am indeed your sister, but we are not blood.” Lisa refused what was my decision. He cannot accept all my words. Stretching the hug, he raised his head to look at me and said, “Can't bloodless sisters love each other?”


The other bar-bar questions that came out of his mouth made me really feel numb. But with our position like this and with his body perfectly attached to me, it would be bullshit if I didn't think wild. And again, I am a normal guy, who would definitely be tempted if treated like this.


However, many times I tried to brush off my wild thoughts. Strengthened my stance.


I grabbed Lisa's shoulders and removed her arms from my body. Then I stood up immediately. “Better you shower, clear your mind!” I said firmly then passed, stepping away towards the front door and out of his house.


I immediately got in my car turned on the engine and then stepped on the accelerator, going at full power to get out of the housing complex. My mind is so fucked. I didn't think Lisa would be that determined in expressing her feelings. More to reveal it to me. A sister of her own best friend.


But as a man, I can't be that indifferent to him either. I'm a normal guy, and I don't have a partner right now. But he is my brother's best friend, I don't think this way. All of these sentences were simple in my brain, seeking each other's defense. Makes my feelings less and less awkward.


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