Belongs to Other Women

The Part 20

Happy reading ...

——————————

Max POV's.

I closed the door to my room after a little argument with my youngest brother earlier. I immediately threw my body into the middle of the bed and closed my eyes for a while, before taking a shower. At first glance my memory again floated on Lisa's attitude earlier at her home. I've never seen him like that. And he shouldn't have done that to me, didn't he realize that I was the brother of a friend? It's not worth it if he behaves like that, what else if Tika finds out. They could fight.

But wait, what kind of thought is this? It's not worth thinking about this. I straightened my body to get out of bed and sit on the edge. I went back to looking at myself, trying to remember again, what is all that happened today because of my actions? What have I done? I don't think there is one bit of my excessive attitude. I didn't tease him, nor did I talk to him.

I immediately got out of my bed, then sighed violently. I went to the bathroom to clean my body.

After getting dressed, I decided to sit in the backyard. Relax for a moment and start a cigarette. Enjoying every breath and puff of that cigarette smoke, while calming my mind. However, it was not the calmness I had but a feeling that could not be described with words. It was too bad and I don't understand.

Sitting leaning against the poolside lounger, I looked at the flickering stars above. With a very small but beautiful sparkle, so charming. And at my age now, what this old man can say makes me realize one thing. It's love.

A couple who should have accompanied me. I did approach women a lot, but all of that was just as a friend, nothing more. And nothing could interest me. “Times yes I am gay?” I muttered in surprise and then sat back up straight. I folded my legs to sit cross-legged on the chair. Enjoying cigarettes.

The shadow of Lisa's face flashed, making me shudder in shock at getting the shadow. Then my mind floated back, thinking back to when Lisa suddenly attacked me for kissing me then as she hugged with her heart beating so hard that I could feel all that. But I still consider it only as a sister, no more—maybe.

I sighed again, put the cigarette on the ashtray and then leaned back. With both hands I raised and folded as my head rested. Close your eyes for a moment of thought when the atmosphere is calm.

Suddenly, someone patted my shoulder slowly. It made me re-open my eyes and look around and find my little sister who was standing right next to me.

“Why?” ask me with a sharp look.

“I'm hungry.” Tika said while stroking the surface of her stomach. I admit, his age is already big, it is enough to find his own food in the kitchen or even try to find bi Mince and ask him to cook. But unfortunately my sister this one is not that kind of child. She prefers to interrupt her brother's rest.

I turned to sit down and dropped my feet on the floor, back on my footwear. While Tika immediately slumped sitting next to me with her pursed mouth, pouting. “Kan can find for yourself in the refrigerator, what can be eaten there.” I proposed him so he could be independent and stop spoiling me.

“I want to eat out,” the door and then look at me. I furrowed my brows and looked at the watch that was still sealed on my arm. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening and he asked to eat outside. This is a bad habit. Yep! That habit that was passed down to him.

“You have money? I don't want to payin.” I made excuses so that he wouldn't ask me to accompany him out of the house this time. But it turns out my trick is useless, he has come to me first with his wallet and mobile phone. Then forced me to accompany him which finally complied with his request.

Connect ...