Emotion Taster
Arc 4 New Stage: Chapter 2 - Dress
I walked closer to Brother Dina, the position that was originally behind the sofa turned to be in front. This time I was right in front of the girl and blocked her view of watching television.
“Woi, Ivan. Why are you stopping? Just because of being lied to do not have to frown so much time.”
“...”
*Whoush ....
The emotional wave is becoming clearer. The more stinging and unpleasant I felt continuously through my skin and mouth. All of this is contrary to his words, the sentence that came out in an ordinary tone like nothing happened.
I know this, my brother is very good at lying, he can fool me and even create situations where he is not hiding. With my strength alone, he was even quite good at lying to his own feelings. That's why I sometimes get fooled by him, or rather he can outwit my powers.
But this time it was different.
“Kak,” call me who is still standing blocking the direction of his eyes, my standing position and his sitting self also make shadows that cover his body with TV light. “What's been lately?”
“Lately ...? Mean how? Everything is normal, kok,” he said while lifting his face trying to see a television show that was blocked by my body.
There was no nervousness, no intonation conversation, no change in tone, and even his gestures were the same as his fixated self and wanted to finish the conversation immediately. But, still with such a reaction ....
*Whoush ....
This wave of stinging emotions still never goes away.
He was like the opposite between the shell and the inside. Just looking at it makes me sick, because someone like that has a higher chance of breaking.
“So sure there's nothing?” ask a little deeper.
“Tch, huh .. you why the question? Make proof of your strength again?” he diverted with a slight mockery condescending to my worried intentions. “I'm not okay, it's a little tired. Anyway, it's common for college kids.”
“...”
Is this my excess mind?
Yes, overall I don't think Brother Dina is the one who can lie cover up the ugliness for too long. Maybe he does not want to not tell it, maybe because he considers that the problem he suffered is a problem that will not be resolved when discussed.
I see, my sister is a little different from most women. He who lived independently for so long made his soul not to depend any stronger. The burden of work in college is also something that is not useful complained for too long, it will only make us more tired if done.
“Yes already if that's the word, brother,” said I'm intending to go and end the conversation.
At first I decided to be alone again in the room and let time be wasted until tomorrow. But, somehow I was intrigued to see the clock in the room.
After stepping only twice I asked, “Battery the clock is off?”
There was a pretty good hour in the room. Modern symmetrical themed design and ash color become a nice decoration in the middle of the feel of large television electronics. My attention was a little drawn to it, because the clock stopped at number one.
“Ah, I think it is dead, anyway,” replied Brother Dina. “You want to buy battery instead?”
“Why not just brother? Not that big brother comes first, why even diemin terusi it's jam?”
“Big brother also does not need a wall clock, if you need and want to change, yes change there. Sister still has HP.” clock
“...”
That's true too. The clock is an old object that even its own function has been widely replaced. Gadgets themselves already require him to have his own watch, even people who buy watches tend to be because of a fashionable, not a function.
But, for me and for some people like me, it still has a function. I don't hold my phone very often, so looking at the clock on the wall will be simpler. In addition, the sound produced and the itching to see the room without a clock became the basic reason I kept it.
“OK, I buy it out now,” my word decided. “What time is it, anyway? I guess it's not too late either, ‘kan?”
I couldn't see the wall clock, the television was also showing a movie in the bottom corner there was no local time. So, with that word out, I saw Dina's cell phone and intended to see the clock on her display screen. However ....
“Hh!?”
*grip
“Hmn?”
Brother Dina held my hand there.
My hand moved fast enough to reach and catch Dina's cell phone that was originally on a small table near the sofa. But, Dina's big hand was faster when I wanted to press the power button so that the screen would show the main view with the clock there.
“Can you release me, Brother?” ask me in a peaceful tone.
“What do you want, Ivan?” but panicked from sister Dina.
“I just want to see the clock.”
“Then you do not need to take your sister's HP, just ask and wait for your sister see for yourself.”
“Kak, brother knows, it feels excessive if it gets angry not clear just because HP saw the clock for a while.”
“The girl has privacy, and you if you like as many girls, you should be sensitive to the same privacy sensitive things girls.”
“Huh? At home ‘no one?”
“Facts if I know, it means I'm home.”
“Then don't look at it. It's easy, ‘kan? Sister just shower once, twice, yes you do not see the time sister again shower.”
“Not about bathing too, brother habits that do not use subordinates, like just wear loose clothes the same ******. That also disturbs.”
“It was also just at home. Anyway, now I also do not wear that shirt anymore, ‘kan.”
“Eh, hmn ..?”
My conversation came to a standstill when I realized the awkwardness of my brother right now. Based on the woman's words, her condition was indeed different from usual.
My hand is still gripped by Dina's sister. When a confused reaction came out of my face, the woman also silently looked at me while thinking without taking the chance to snatch her phone. As for the aura about my gaze, it also brainwashed him temporarily.
The sister Dina I know always wears minimal clothes, at least for home. She casually showed me her panties, or even let a lot of body skin look to me. After all, living on one roof should be commonplace, especially I am also already at the stage of helping wash clothes in the family—including the property of sister Dina.
But, today she was wearing loose and covered clothes. From the tip of the foot to the wrist, they were all covered in cloth. It's very strange, because I basically never saw him wearing such a shirt in the house.
I'm sure it's not hers, it's more like mother's clothes in this house. From the design is not feminine, it is not suitable to be taken outside. These clothes are intended for the comfort of moving rather than fashionable.
“Why do you wear that shirt? Usually also rarely wear pants, ‘kan?” tanyaku who keeps hold of Dina's cell phone.
“Ivan, if not brother, your words go into harassment.”
“I know, I said that because the target is indeed brother,” kilahku who refused the warning. “Lagian, it is also real ‘kan brother rarely wear pants at home.”
“As for what you want to wear,” back reply brother Dina who both reject the word ejected. “Already, sister's clothes don't matter. Fast Herein HP sister only.”
*Whoush ....
“...”
I felt it, a wave of emotions that did not bring good. Something as troublesome as Imarine and Fany.
“Cepet, ukh ... return napa, Van?”
Dina's sister grabbed the phone I still confiscated, she raised her hand to snatch the phone. But, I was no less stupid, by taking advantage of the height difference, I raised the phone so that it could not be reached.
That woman is not stupid either. Knowing that it was impossible for him to reach for the phone because of my height, he began to climb onto the sofa that was originally occupied. Of course the height of the sofa and her standing self were able to reach for the phone I picked up easily.
I didn't run out of ideas, I took a step back from my couch until he couldn't reach his phone.
It was probably just an ordinary, slightly ignorant fight between the sibling relationships. However, this turned out to have opened up one wide fact.
“Hn?”
When Dina's sister raised her hand, her long sleeves descended following gravity. Her loose clothing makes this happen. That's when I found something strange, on the surface of the exposed skin I saw one bruise on the hand of Dina's brother.
“Ah!?”
The woman immediately realized when she felt the direction of my gaze. She immediately covered her open sleeves.
“What is it? Wound?” ask me with a little pressure.
“Hn, hmn, bu-nothing.”
“Then it opens again for me see.”
“I-this is just a wound hit by a pole.”
“...”
We stared at each other for a while, the pressure I gave off was a little sharp to make the woman talk more openly.
“...”
But, sister Dina prefers to turn her face away. Until now I could understand that he was hiding something. His strange behavior was already at an alien stage where I did not see my brother's shadow anymore. But, still unproven, I need something deeper.
“Kak, what's sister—“
“Tch, huh,” decak upset brother Dina who from the look of her face is less pleasant.
I haven't had time to start a conversation yet, but he cut off first. It seemed like wanting to lead and stand on top as big brother became a goal. His intonation was now beginning to change, he seemed to be resetting back the nervousness to be able to talk straight with me.
“Ivan, just go back to your sister's HP now. Or do you want your brother to kick your bird?”
I didn't expect him to get this angry because he got his phone for a moment, even though technically he wasn't using it. But, thinking about that, maybe this is the clue.
“I'll be back if brother answers my question for a minute.”
