Brother Gemes

Brother Gemes
Love fighter



A cloudy morning does not relax the spirit of every living one.


The early morning bird squeals are a beautiful song of encouragement in an exuberant and emotional activity.


"Dim, I've thought it's just a thing of human nature" Noa said.


"Lo think this is all together? Amazing atuh, lur. Bulus lo emang top." praise Dimas while giving his two thumbs.


"Do not praise, amaze or be amazed. You can only work today. Throw his heart. I'm sure you can. Lo can also be a drop of the god of reason bulus." said Noa injecting spirit.


"Which man's god of reason? I don't know." asked Dimas.


"Ck, it's in Lebak Bulus." joked Noa.


Dimas chuckles. "That's a surname?"


"Can be. Okay, don't switch the conversation. You can't be kidding. If you look like a joke, he won't believe you." Noa advised.


Dimas nodded in response. Noa invites Dimas to knock on Sandy's door. Noa kept the paper rolled using a thin rope. With the force of the burlap, when the doorknob moves Noa and Dimas run to a suitable place to hide.


Sandy opened the door wide, then she looked around and there was no one there. He was confused by the knock without a body. Maybe some nosy supernatural creature. But he believes the prank is done by humans.


When Sandy's gonna close the door back. He accidentally looked down and saw the paper roll. Then with curiosity he took out a paper scroll while frowning his forehead.


"That's the rope for the paper roll, what's the rope? Why not a ribbon?" whispered Dimas.


Noa whispered back. "Shoe strap. I forgot to buy a ribbon."


"That's not capital. You're going to succeed?" said Dimas.


"Depending on your struggle as well, you're fat" Noa responded.


They then returned the attention to Sandy. The paper roll opened. Then he was greeted by a few words which he soon read.


'Try to find me. You won't mrs.'


Sandy looked around. He closed the door of his room and rushed towards the place mentioned in the paper roll.


Mentioned there in small writing, Sandy had to walk a hundred steps toward the way home. Like he had to go home.


Sandy walked while counting her footsteps. Noa and Dimas hurriedly followed. Because Dimas grasak grusuk finally Sandy took the time to look at the noisy source.


Noa kicked Dimas, then he hit the beautiful fallen Dimas. Dimas protested because he was hit by the body of Noa which has now been cooler.


"Surge. Weight of the thing." whispered Dimas.


"Diem's. He saw us." Noa replied.


They then noticed Sandy who had taken off her suspicions. Sandy then walked back towards where she should have gone home. Main road to resort. Opposite direction. He has to get out of the resort.


When Sandy walked a hundred steps, the step to her fibers led her to a tree that was not too big. There is a paper that looks like the silhouette of a person. A dark photo, only the left and right hands to the shoulders are clearly visible and not in the form of a silhouette.


Under the photo is a neat inscription. Sandy read it carefully.


'Lo can be nervous. But you have to take the road to the end of the road. The end of the waiting there is someone waiting for you. Another hundred steps to go home.'


Sandy continued a hundred steps for the second time. Maybe he was tired of counting but he must have been curious about the waiter. What would someone do to him. He was very eager to know.


Meanwhile, Noa and Dimas are debating the issue of photos that are more than half of silhouettes.


"Sue, how's that photo item?" dimas Protest.


"Whispering. Hunt follow him." Noa grumbled.


They followed Sandy again who was still heard counting while stepping one to one hundred.


Sandy finished counting the hundred the second time. His sense of vision was welcomed back by a tree attached to a second piece of paper. He looked right and left hoping to find someone there.


When she realized it was a waste, Sandy again grabbed her second paper. He saw small writing under the photo whose silhouette began to diminish. Now it is not just his hands to his shoulders that are visible. But the abdomen to his neck was clearly visible. Because of this half-body photo, Sandy guessed she just had to look for the third paper. The last paper.


'It's so obvious. Keep walking towards home again. The third hundred and I was there.'


Sandy hurriedly counted the last hundred steps. The third hundredth time.


Noa and Dimas soon follow Sandy back. They suffer when Sandy stops, so they have to scramble to hide and even argue because their hiding place is too small for their big bodies.


"Sue, I was at the antin just now." Dimas said.


"Lo is sweet in ants. Gratified. Don't complain." Noa scolded.


"Campret, you push me into a tree that has an ant nest. Ants again make your nest disturb the gaweannya." muttered Dimas.


"Mending our hunt is way again. He wants to do it." said Noa.


"Which era, lur?" dimas asked when he realized there was no Tera between them.


"Lo didn't realize, who took the photo? He's waiting for us at the end of the road. Lo same I have to first until the end before Sandy nyampe there." explained Noa who was only responded by the head of Dimas who must have understood.


They continued on the fast road. Occasionally tiptoes. If there were crunchy twigs to step on, Noa kicked Dimas again and they would scramble to hide. When there was a frictional sound they made themselves, Noa could not help but kick Dimas' flat ass.


Falling down many times, Dimas would wake up with vigor again. When it was hard to get up, Noa happily kicked Dimas until he stood up again.


Ah, the hard thing. Surely Noa will help Dimas to rise again.


Tera was already waiting at the end of the intended path. He hides behind a big tree. Noa and Dimas rushed to him.


Without being stale, Noa immediately grabbed the thing Tera was holding to give to Dimas. Paper that displays photos without silhouettes anymore.


"Bring this. Wait for him there." Noa ordered.


"This. Bring this too. Love him." said Tera.


He handed over a hundred white roses and in the middle was a red rose.


"There are a hundred and one flowers. You read this for the delivery material to him."


Noa handed me a paper with long sentences.


As soon as possible read it. He tried to remember because memorizing exactly the same felt impossible with this fast-paced situation.


"My heart is beating" said Dimas.


"Good indeed. It means you are still alive. A good sign." said Noa.


"Kalem Dimas's. Calm.." said Tera.


Dimas exhaled to relieve his unreasonable feelings. Sandy's been spotted in the last few tens of steps. Noa pushed Dimas to take his place. Dimas then stood waiting for the presence of his love target.


Sandy had completed the hundred footstep count the third time. The last hundred. He saw a figure he knew very well. Even last night the figure had conveyed the expression of his taste.


Dimas handed me the last paper. The photo without the silhouette was a photo of Dimas. Sandy accepts it and notices the photo with her eyebrows fused together.


"That's the end of your search. I'm where you came back. I can be a home for you. But I'm not just a stopover. You have to be willing to settle down." explains Dimas.


Sandy was silent after the explanation. Dimas continued his words while handing over a bouquet of flowers to Sandy.


"-- one hundred white roses and one red rose. You have three times take a hundred steps to go home. And the third time you must be sure of your decision. The proof is at the end of this road. You want to follow the orders of a piece of paper. You also want to find someone at the end of your wait. Lo curious."


"Gue's not curious." elak Sandy.


Dimas. "But-but..."


"Gue wasn't curious." said Sandy who again dodged.


Although Dimas' speech was cut by Sandy's elbow, he kept trying until the end.


"- these flowers are in total there are one hundred and one florets. One hundred for my belief in love which is one hundred percent. And one for my taste that's just for you. The only."


Dimas managed to express his feelings.


Sandy distracts by looking at another object that she finds more interesting than Dimas's figure.


Meanwhile, Noa and Tera faithfully anticipate Dimas' actions from behind a large tree that hides their bodies. Drown out their roles that were indeed from the beginning just behind the scenes. Dimas is the main role. The cast of a love play.


"Wouldn't it work, baby?" ask Tera.


Noa took the opportunity to hug Tera from behind and wrap her hands around Tera's stomach. He smelled the scent of his girlfriend's hair.


"May succeed. If it fails, it will take another fight." replied Noa.


The pair of lovers continued to pay attention to Dimas and Sandy who were still silent. Stands up without conversation.


Dimas handed over one hundred of the roses. But Sandy brushed it off until the rose fell into the grass.


Tera closed her mouth, reflexes from being surprised to see that very obvious rejection happening. Noa was just silent with her flat face.


Sandy then leaves in front of Dimas for the umpteenth time. Then without looking again, Sandy sure did not want to achieve happiness and new hope. The real thing is not hallucinations. His imaginary prince was probably more attractive than the real prince.


It's not just Sandy who's running away. Dimas feels the same way. Lara heart.


Noa and Tera approached Dimas who was bowing in it. Tera gently rubbed Dimas' shoulder which was given a smile reply by Dimas.


Noa also gave a new spirit to her best friend.


"So once failed, there's still a second. If the second fails, there is still a third. Sandy took three hundred steps. You have to step three times and the third time you must definitely be able to reach him. I and Tera will help you until your struggle succeeds."


"THEY...!!!" exclaimed Tera while clenching her hands high.


"--spirit, Dim."


"Tuh, look at Tera. He still helps you. I'm here, Dim. I also have for you. The spirit continues, Dim." said Noa.


Dimas smiled widely and he widened his hand to grab Noa and Tera into his embrace.


"Thank you, lur. Madam thanks. You are the best." said Dimas.


In the embrace of Dimas, Noa and Tera looked at each other and threw smiles at each other. A very meaningful smile.


'Sandy, I'm patiently waiting for you.'


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