Brides

Chapter 23 ~Adik Naughty~

Chapter 23 ~Adik Naughty~

“The brothers are ignorant and annoying, but that's how they show their affection.”

- Unknown

　

　

Second by second passed. Minutes by minutes passed. Hour after hour was passed, replacing the space curtain with a bruised color, studded with light grains. Although in an imperfect form, but the goddess of the night still smiles on the surface of the world.

The highway began to be crowded with motor vehicles. His voice gripped each other. The roadside lights began to show rays, fighting the darkness that engulfed the day. Flying mammals wake up from sleep, jumping into space to start the day. However, Yogi was not outside the room to enjoy all that.

He lay down, staring at the lights hanging on the ceiling of the room. His fatigue piled up in one place, making him reluctant to rise despite the earthquake even once. Even so, his lips curved and his eyes glazed over, reflecting the light rays.

Slowly, he turned around, changed positions and hugged the bolster that was on the left side. His smile did not disappear, it widened. Only one cause, Renata.

The beautiful girl hung in her mind, smiling with eyes reflecting the light. The red clamp slipped between the black strands, causing the girl to look more charming with lukewarm cheeks. This simple scene cannot be lost from the mind. However, he also did not want it to disappear.

“Ah,” something comes to mind, “dumb basics! Why did I forget to buy him a doll,” Yogi moved position, drowned face in pillow and roared as hard as he could.

She plans to buy a doll for Renata. However, after buying a hair clip, with Sis. Yuutha, he forgot about that. Lia didn't even remind him. No, it was not Lia's fault, but her carelessness.

Power disappeared. His body was drowned in a mattress, aware of the stupidity made.

The yogi closes his eyes, turning back the memory he got at the weekend. Three of his colleagues were late and lectured Kak. Yuuta. It resulted in Lia almost fainting, finally Lia raised fear of Kak. Yuuta. He bought books for Lia and Rizki, as well as a brace for Kak. Yuutha and Renata.

When he finished lunch, he gave a brace as a gift to Renata. Along with that, Lia and Sis. Yuutha was already smiling together. She had no idea what they were doing in the bathroom, but she was grateful that the two girls could smile together, instead of avoiding each other.

His position changed again. He turned around, looking back at the ceiling with two hands stretched out to the side. The smile on her lips widened again, finding Renata smiling in mind.

“Ah, would be nice if I could me ...―”

“Can what?” his attention moved quickly as another voice pierced his ear.

What he found was a Dance standing in front of the door. As usual, the girl was wearing shorts and a plain T-shirt. It looked so open, but she knew that her sister had never looked like that outside the house. He and other family members are used to it.

Not just standing there, Tari holds a notebook in her right hand.

“Can you knock on the door before entering?” he throws questions.

“Ah, I forgot. Hehe ...,” replied Tari as she stepped into the room, leaving the door wide open. The girl approached the study table and sat down in her chair. The notebook is laid out on the table and opened slowly.

“Can't you do PR in your room?” he asked another question.

“If I can do it myself, I won't come here,” what Tari said is true, “teach me math!”

Actually, the value in mathematics is not very good. However, the percentage value is still better when compared to Dance. He also knows how to teach, so sometimes Dance asks to be taught.

“Haaa ...,” Yogi sighed, “Ask what is your control! If I can help, then I will help,” he added while rising from sleep.

Dance really interfered with the show. Though he was about to imagine Renata's face, to sleep until morning. However, it seemed like he needed to lock up the intention, at least until Tari left his room.

If Tari was not her sister, maybe she had already kicked the girl out of her room, but since she had the same blood, she had to give the girl some help.

He put himself on the edge of the bed, sitting with two legs folded. Long roll he hugged while watching Dance focus on the notebook.

“Abacked the volume of a beam is 648 cm. If it has a length of 12 cm and a width of 9 cm, then determine the height of the beam!” Dance read one of the questions.

“Shortly! Hmmm ...” Yogi tilted his face, looking for a formula that felt could work on the problem. “What is the volume beam formula?”

“It ..., length times width times height,” Reply Dance.

“True.”

“That means, you need to multiply the length and width. When you find the result, divide the volume by the result of the multiplication, then you will find the height of the beam,” he explained as briefly as possible.

“Ha?” Dance tilting the face, a sign of confusion.

“Haa ..,” Yogi sighed before starting to continue, “volume = length x width x height. Height = volume /length x width.”

“Ah, I get it. I'll try,” Tari replied as she turned and started counting on paper.

“What's there again?” tanyanya lazy. He wanted to lie down immediately, drowning again in hallucinations.

“This is the first question,” reply Dance casually

“Haa ..., why didn't you do it yesterday?” Yogi slammed the body into the mattress, looking back at the ceiling.

“I was lazy yesterday.”

“Tersubmissive,” reply nonchalant. He did not understand why his sister had a thick lazy nature, even though his lazy nature is not as thick as that.

“By the way is Big Brother in love with someone?” his eyes widened when he heard that coming out of the mulu Tari.

“Ha? W-what do you mean?” He turned away, scratching his cheeks with a forced smile.

“Do not lie! I know how Big Brother lied,” he didn't expect that Tari could guess.

“A ..., emm ..., that ...,” Yogi confuses way to serve the girl. His mind could not even think of the right word to utter.

“Still trying to dodge?” Dance raised one eyebrow.

“Ah, whatever,” she replied while turning away.

“What is she beautiful?”

“Not your business.”

“I think she's beautiful.”

“Do your job correctly!”

“Ahahaha .., My sister turned out to be in love with someone.”

“Aaaarrrggg ..., I told you to shut up!” He got up, snapped, but Dance smiled at him instead.

“Alright, I'm sorry,” replied Tari.

“Do your duty! Or I won't help you anymore.”

“Good ...” Akhinya Tari locked her mouth.

He didn't understand why Tari could figure that out, or maybe it was clearly visible on his face. Whatever the reason, she needs to learn how to hide those feelings.

“What's the name?”

“Shut!”