Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

chapter 20

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"Tomorrow morning Brother Ricko must be surprised to see me.."

The smiling flower itself imagined the look of Ricko's surprised face when he saw it later.

Six months of not meeting makes the girl who just entered one of the best universities one of the big cities also save a lot of longing.

Ricko, who is far from his age, is his first love that has never been revealed.

Not only about age, but he is also the stepson of his mother's sister Ricko, so please for him to talk to the figure of the handsome man who is high in white.

Flowers stare at Ricko's door with an unusual look before he steps into his own room,

another smile was on the corner of his lips.

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Drrrtt..

The sound of mobile phone vibration on the dresser shifted his focus who was watching TV, quickly Bunga grabbed the flat object to pick up the phone that he himself did not know from whom.

Aunt Dira.

"Hallo, Aunt" said Flowers to the middle-aged woman over there who was none other than Ricko's mother.

"Darling, you're at Ricko's?" tanyanya direct.

"Aunty, sorry Flowers have not told you because Live is rest" he replied that was not hearty.

"Well, auntie just wants to know, and Ricko's back?, have you met?" ask aunt Dira again.

"Not yet, brother Ricko just came home and immediately rest in his room" replied Flowers in a disappointed tone.

"Look a minute there, make sure he's resting properly"

The flower nodded in understanding as if the tantenya was now in front of him

"Well, auntie" he said, then hung up.

Bunga put down his cell phone again, the words of aunt Dira seemed to tickle his heart to come to the room of the man he was missing

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With a slow step he began dragging his feet into Ricko's dim room, only a sleeping lamp illuminated the large room, though hesitant he opened a door knob that was not in the key.

"Sister." called out to him in a very slow voice, his gaze circulating throughout the entire room so silent

OEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKK

Flowers flinched in shock upon hearing the sound of vomit from the direction of the bed.

"Oh my goodness, is my brother sick?" Flowers lean Ricko's body against the back of the bed with a pillow to refute it.

"Dirty" he muttered when he saw there was a vomit stain on the shirt that Ricko was still wearing, two buttons that were open made the stain hit also on his chest.

OOOEEEEEEEEEKKKK

Again the man spewed out his stomach contents, even though only the liquid he released but the smell was very pungent.

"Sister, drunk huh?" hiss Flowers that do not like the smell.

Ricko who returned sprawled did not answer even he seemed to be unaware of the presence of Flowers on his side making Bunga confused what to do.

"I clean up first yes, later brother can rest again"

The beautiful girl rushed out of the room to call one of the ARTs in order to quickly clean Ricko's room.

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"Thank you" he told ART, who had finished cleaning up all the dirt on the bottom floor of the bed.

"Together, miss. Is there any more?" ask her to Bunga who is still standing by the bed.

"No, I'll let you know if I need to" he replied quickly.

Flowers again closed the door to Ricko's room, now arrived the part of him that will clean Ricko's body itself.

The remaining five buttons he had now opened with his own hands, his heart beating faster as he watched Ricko's chest field so captivating.

"Sister.." wirred Flowers, all the flavors were now mixed in her chest.

He took a deep breath and let out his chest roughly just to normalize his heart beat that was starting to go wrong.

Flowers now lift Ricko's body so that the shirt can be separated from his body, Now Ricko is bare chest only pants that wrap his body

"I'll get some water and and a towel" he said and then got up to the bathroom, with a very soft flower cleaning up the dirt on Ricko's chest, although not much, because the stinging smell actually causes discomfort

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