Boyfriend Lies

Brother's House

The trip to the Elite Area of South Dago Hill did not take long. After passing through various campuses, we arrived at a large house. The magnificent building is painted white clean, in front of it there is a large garden and planted various kinds of trees. Pretty beautiful and soothing to the eyes, anyway! No wonder Kak Bagas motorcycle is expensive, it turns out he is not a random person.

"Daddy, helmet!"

I was stunned by seeing the atmosphere did not realize that from earlier Kak Bagas hand was outstretched to take my helmet. "Here, Bang." The thing he was waiting for I gave him quickly.

"Here, Deck!" said Brother Bagas while advancing his face near me.

It made me blink my eyes. The unusual behavior he did produced a big question mark effect on my head. "Why, Bang?" ask me who can't find the bright spot of this confusion.

"It's hair," she pointed.

My mouth spontaneously gaped. Wanted to laugh out loud, but it was impossible for me to do so. Oh, my God, Brother Bagas, yes! The funny thing is there, the innocence is there, and the maxmaster is there too. I intended to tidy up her hair while we were in public. This why is he so addicted?

"Daddy, let's say this is a public place too."

"Was it a public place?" I can't stop smiling.

"This is my brother's house, you know! The house guy knows Adek's brother's boyfriend."

Good Lord! I took a deep breath before I followed his wish. About a minute I combed Bagas's hair with my fingers. A good idea passed through my mind. "Bang, what's tomorrow-tomorrow bring a comb, huh?"

"Make what?"

He pretended not to understand or really did not understand, anyway?

"Make your hair, you know! Let's double as neat."

"Ah, no-no," she refused quickly without thinking long. "If you wear a romantic side comb less."

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Quiet in the doorway as it is not yet welcome. Nothing was wrong first. Her mother was in the kitchen, I heard her voice clearly. His sister was in the living room and was playing some toys. We even sat there, but did not give any reaction.

"Daddy, in!" Brother Bagas only realized my residence when his steps were already in the middle room.

"Shame." I spoke without a sound.

"Gosh, come!" take it while turning back towards me. I held my hand tightly until I could come in and wait for him on the sofa. "A little while, yeah, ask me first."

He continued his steps, back down the living room, until he entered the door that seemed to be the kitchen room. My head lowered, unwilling to look at the little boy who was estimated to be six years old. He was constantly staring at me until his toys were ignored for a while.

"Hey," said the boy, who was standing not far from me.

I commented a smile, waving my hand before replying. "Hey, too! Here!" invite me who quickly welcomed him well.

He didn't shy away from me until we faced each other. "I'm Baim." His hand was outstretched to make me acquainted.

Of course I welcome him. Rarely would a child come close to me. My brothers never want to say hello because I look judes. "My name is Dara." That tiny hand was already completely within my grasp.

"Can you sit there?" point it at the vacant lot on the couch I sat on.

"Can, can." I shifted the seat so he could sit his ass.

"I'm sorry, yeah, I haven't been given a drink. Mbok Uti hasn't come in yet, it hurts."

My lips returned with a smile. "No pa-pa. Dara has been drinking."

"Oh, huh? When?" tanyanya while looking at me. Her bright black eyes can make my heart feel cool. Once seen, Baim was a good boy, it was easy to love him.

"Thus. Time at home." Lying, really! When I got home, I had not been able to drink because I was busy changing clothes.

"Ah, what about Bagas, anyway? Time brought Dara here."

"Lho, why?" Fear started to haunt me. Is Bagas forbidden from dating? Shouldn't I come straight away?

"Yes, you should take Dara for a walk first. Drink water first." As much as I could, I refrained from laughing. "Sorry, yes, Dara. Baim's brother is a fool."

"My brother's girlfriend, huh?" the question confused me.

What is the right answer to this question? If I answer the boyfriend, he will tell Bagas, afraid to be suspected to the GR-an again. I'm, right, just a lying girlfriend. As a result, after a few seconds, I decided to answer the potluck. "Later Baim asked Bagas, yes!"

"okay!" The little boy suddenly came down from the chair, leaving me with a million questions. My gaze accompanied him to enter the door that had devoured Bagas.

Quietly alone, I became interested in looking at the photos displayed here. Only abstract paintings, but still feel the aesthetic. Must be Kak Bagas' mother who designed this living room to look more contemporary.

"What, anyway?" Kak Bagas' voice sounded. It was Baim who pulled her brother's arm out of the room. They came back to me, followed by the woman I guessed was her mother. I guess so because the color of his hair and skin looks the same as Kak Bagas and Baim.

"Mom, even though you don't need to take nicotine," I said as a form of greeting.

"Eh, no-no. This is ngerepotin. Sorry long ago, yeah, make a drink! House maid again work permit. I cooked first." He kept three glasses of cold orange juice and a plate of baked brownies on the table. After arranging it neatly, he began to take a sitting position opposite me.

"Sister, who is Dara?" Baim asked in a high tone. They were standing next to Mom's couch.

Brother Bagas clawed at the head of Baim slowly. "Between, no manners! Call him Brother," he's a little ferocious.

"Well, he didn't say anything either. Kok, so the big brother!" cibir Baim with a slanted smile.

"Call Brother Dong, honey! The time to the older ones call names," their mother said calmly.

"Later on I'm gonna have another ride with Dara, ah!" Baim's two hands crossed in front of his chest.

"What rose? Her boyfriend sells sister's girlfriend uses nawar event!"

I smiled at the behavior of the brothers. Brother Bagas if met with Baim to look adorable, yes! They know the little boy, but they are still served.

"Damn, ngaku! Diranya also did not say dating with Brother."

Uh, buset! My eyes are perfectly round. Why did Baim catch my word wrong? I, didn't say that.

"Sir, why don't you say brother, anyway?" the whine is no less like a child.

"No. Adek just asked Baim to ask our status to Brother. Not a ngakuin, really." I tried to straighten reluctantly because it was stared at directly by his mother.

"Well, right, my big brother. Dara never told me to go out with brother."

"Eh, Tuyul!" spray Kak Bagas accompanied by a second teak. "The two are sister's girlfriends."

"Become!" call Baim choose to ignore the clarification of the brother. "Your eyes hurt, huh? How come, anyway, dating Kak Bagas? Brother Bagas, right, snacker!"

"Eh, his mouth is unguarded!" Anxious bitch, Bagas put his hands around his neck and pulled the tiny body into his arms. I who are inexhaustible with their behavior can only smile while occasionally shaking my head.

"Udah, stop, stop!" shouted the mother who felt that the quarrel needed to end. Baim continued to shout until he felt deafening. "If you guys keep talking, when did your acquaintance try?" The brother-sister quarrel ended for fear of being glared at Mother. "Udah is now mending Bagas enter the room, change clothes, he said he wanted to find a book. Keep Baim, don't be so polite, ah! Inget calls him Brother not Dara!" He pointed to warn his two children.

"Play won't call him brother."

"Well, why?" yelled Brother Bagas annoyed again.

"Yes, like Baim, dong! Baim still wants to call Dara so he can change brother." His eyes glared towards Bagas.

"Well, what's up, huh?" Bagas is preparing to start a second war.

"Be the guy, be the guy! Brother doesn't pantes with Dara."

My hands are closing my face because I can't help but laugh. Small-small cayenne pepper indeed.

"Eh, Dara's heart has a sister. You have no chance! How would you like to be the same boy!"

"Sister, before the yellow janur exists, Dara can definitely make Baim!"

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