Branching Love

Diary Debutant

Risda tidied up the books, papers containing the plot and also did not forget to close the laptob. Risda went to her room leaving Irsyad alone, still wondering who Albert was?.

"Sister" call Irsyad "answer first. Who's Albert?".

There was no answer from Risda just a loud-sounding door slam.

Phoeom. The sound of door slamming.

"Astaqfirullah" shocked Irsyad while stroking his own chest.

Risda entered the room, kept all the writing equipment on the study table and then Risda jumped up on the bed.

Risda slept on her back while staring at the sky of her room attic looking for an excuse in her mind, why she loved Albert to such an extent, why she loved Albert, no longer a day two the love was residing even for months the love was residing and now his love for Albert increasingly flourished.

Huft. Helaan took a deep breath in response because Risda's real answer did not find it. Yep. Risda has no particular reason why she loves the uncertain to this degree.

Logically Risda realized her love for Albert was uncertain but because of what, I don't know Risda was so deep had dived in a pool of walled love longs so dusty.

A long, loud sigh sounded again for the second time.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's. The sound of knocking on the door shifted Risda's attention to the sky of the attic room and also stopped the debate as intense as the question of why, why and why.

Not yet Risda opened the door but the door was opened first. Irsyad appeared behind the door that had opened with a sinless grin for the sake of having his intelligence answered, no matter what, Irsyad would fight the fear of anger of his brother.

Irsyad continued to approach and stand beside Risda's bed, Risda had also sat down, rising from her opening since the sound of knocking on the door was heard.

"What" asked Risda ketus.

"Albert who?" ask Irsyad directly to the point.

"Abang your brother-in-law. Satisfied" Risda replied annoyed.

"Soak. But when brother married Albert" knocked his own forehead "let's officially be my brother, make brother should marry first Albert" serious fashion.

Risda responded to Irsyad's sister's remarks no less seriously. Risda if discussing the matter of her marriage with Irsyad so the spirit gets a bright wind because the sister agreed to her relationship with Albert. "Replease consider the exact date of when". What a definite date, he knows if I like him the inner monologue Risda screams.

The diary book inner Irsyad said after accidentally seeing the diary book Risda is located neatly on the study table beside the laptop.

To answer the whole of Irsyad's marketing. Irsyad must first trick her brother and deceive the brother to be able to take a diary book that is clearly displayed, located on the study table. Irsyad continues to maintain its seriousness.

Slowly but surely, slowly and slowly Irsyad stepped away from the brother and towards the study table.

Haaaa. Risda's diary has changed in Irsyad's hands. Then Irsyad stepped a little wide because of impatience, wanted to immediately read the contents of the diary book that is the heart of the brother to the lover.

Just one step Iryad stepped Risda immediately realized from the illusion of fantasy imagination between himself and the lover of heart praise. With reflex Irsyad hid the hand that he used to hold the diary book which was only the size of a palm.

"Gapain you" stared at Irsyad sharply and Risda's gaze turned on Irsyad's hands that were thrust backwards. Suspicious Inner Risda "what is it that you take".

"No brother" smiled widely until Irsyad's two rows of teeth were clearly visible, shining, to the point of further provoking anger and testing Risda's patience.

"Tiiiidaaaaakkkkk" cried Irsyad loudly turned around, running his forehead towards the exit of the house.

"DON'T LARIII KAMUU. OYYIYA".

Phoooms. Risda fell down on the side of the bed. Risda jumped from the bed but the situation did not side with Risda this time, when Risda had sat in her bed earlier Risda's blanket was still wrapped around Risda's legs.

"IIIRRRRSYAAAD" upset Risda increased many times.

Once a kick from Risda's innocent blanket was thrown, hovering in the freefall air and falling again over Risda's already standing head, Risda's breath rose and fell. Not to mention changing minutes the originally innocent blanket also made a mistake by landing on the head of Risda.

Anger had already peaked over the crown ready to explode spewing out its lava. No more words or shouts were thrown out from Risda's mouth.

Irsyad had just run for a while already panting standing on the side of the main door looking back at the brother had been seen following him with a step three times the speed he ran. Dead I'm the inner Irsyad screaming out loud. Irsyad's weak base in terms of running out of nowhere the strength he has now Irsyad back to running fast even the fence of the house is high beyond his height is able to jump Irsyad when he saw the deadly gaze of the older sister.

Irsyad continued to run in the street alley in front of his house looking behind the brother did not pursue him again giving thanks very, very deeply and then moving his legs back to normal while adjusting his breathing that increasingly chasing.

While Risda himself realized that the clothes he used were not worth getting out of the house. Risda only wore short-sleeved shirts and also ponggol pants above the knee. Because basically despite the style and appearance of Risda tomboy, Risda still pay attention to her clothes so as not to show too much curves.

Risda re-entered the house and was immediately startled by a question from Adi who was standing right behind Risda who was standing on the doorstep "what's wrong" asked Adi.

Before answering a question from Adi, Risda first breathed a rough breath and said "If she comes home, please let me know" passed away and went inside her room again. Adi just gawked in confusion for a while then realized he meant Risda was Irsyad.

While Irsyad himself continues to walk in search of a comfortable and bright place to read the contents of the diary book that has now been in his grasp. After five minutes of walking Irsyad found the lighting of the lights, right in front of Irsyad there was an empty long chair without anyone sitting. Irsyad sat in front of the supermarket.

Irsyad sat back without feeling an hour more he sat while reading the diary. The last page of the diary has been completed he read and it's time Irsyad stretched his joints muscles that began to stiffen. Irsyad clasped his fingers and raised his hands above his head until his body felt relaxed again. Do not ask how Irsyad expression when reading the diary of the brother. Sometimes Irsyad would sob, laughing out loud. Others who saw Irsyad crying and laughing at the same time had the same opinion "honey yes, but still young but not right". People who see Irsyad like that there is nothing to stop Irsyad just look strange and concerned at Irsyad.

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