
"We should live each other. Our life is different."
"Are we not always together? Back when you were little, we lived in an orphanage together. When you started growing up, you also went on adventures with me and now, why can't we be together anymore?" Ken stood up from his seat. He touched Mira's cheek and began to wipe away the remains of her tears. "If we're not together anymore, who will wipe away your tears?"
The two were silent and just looked at each other. His views were so deep that Gojo felt misplaced. The gondrong man cleared his throat softly while scratching his head, making the two lovebirds Ken and Mira, aware and bowed to each other with evasive gazes. Mira blushed and the Japanese man rubbed the back of her head.
"Eh, I'm going to go to the room. Please continue." Gojo. Not yet the long-spirited man moved, Ken pulled the body of his friend away from his room.
"Eh, hold on, Gojo."
"What?"
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Gojo pouting. He looked at Ken's back with an upset face. "I have a house, why should I sleep with you?"
The Japanese man turned his body around to face his best friend. "She's a girl, she should be a girl who gets a room. You, your own fault why make a house this small. Room is just one more!" He railed.
"I'm going to make a home for myself, why am I to blame?"
"Yes, accept your fate, you're done, right?" ken again.
Gojo pouted again, but he again nagged even in his heart. Ken turned his body back to Gojo's room and his mind boisterous. There's no dislike but not really hate. There is discomfort but really like it and it confuses him.
The girl's face kept on in the eye. More and more days of seeing the change of the girl who is now growing up makes her crazy. Crazy because he was surrounded by other feelings that almost submerged himself in the imagination of adults. The intoxicating imagination.
Time and again he reminded himself that Mira was only his little sister who he had to take care of and understand as a big brother, but repeatedly also the beautiful tantalizing face sculpture appeared in his mind. The perfect sculpture of a demigod. Naturally the woman looks like a goddess of heaven because the woman is indeed her offspring, but what if she, as a man in love?
That should not happen because Mira is his beloved little sister. Yet still, each one guarantees the denial of the heart. Sculpting the lips, eyes, until the mouth of the girl when fuming angry or blushing cheeks when embarrassed, appears and interferes with the work of her heart. As a result, Ken can only fall asleep at dawn.
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"Sir ...."
Ken opened his eyes and felt strange about what he saw. There was a beautiful goddess smiling and standing in front. The man squinted his eyes to make sure. But then his brain worked. The one standing in front is ... Ken immediately sat down from his sleep. "Ho!"
Mira changed her black dress with a bright blue one, making her white face look even smoother. The skin is similar to a reddish-white peach. "Sister, I've washed and dried my clothes. I want to go hunting to eat meat."
"Oh, I'll accompany you!" The man rubbed his eyes.
"Oh, no need. I haven't had a shower yet. Is Brother still sleepy? Yes, sleep again. I'll just go with Gojo to the forest."
"Oh, sorry?"
"Oh, it's okay. I'm leaving, brother!" Mira looks so excited. He left the house with Gojo.
"Be careful?" Ken waved his hand. He then realized he had woken up a little later. Perhaps seeing her deep sleep, the young lady did not dare to wake up until noon, and Mira had to go hunting.
Ken cursed his mind and stood up to go take a bath. After that, he stepped into the backyard. Not long after he stood there looking at the clothesline, he heard the woman's cry from the front door. The woman opened the door and ran in to meet him while carrying his sizable quarry.
"Sister, I did it! I got a tiger, brother!"
But that's not what Ken's attention is. The woman's hand was wrapped in cloth until the arm with blood stains was seen on the tear of the cloth. "Mira, what's your hand?"
"His hand was bitten by a tiger!" yelled Gojo who came later.
"Mira ...." The Japanese man furrowed his brows staring at the woman.
"No papa, brother. It's just like being bitten by a cat."
"Masa? Here I try to treat. Gojo, please the animal!" yelled Ken with a serious face.
The woman seemed enthusiastic to see the man pull himself up to sit on the outside couch. Gojo takes Mira's game. Ken opened the cloth that covered the hand slowly and seriously and Mira noticed the man's face.
The serious face of the man that indicates he cares. "A, Mira! Whatisthis? It's bad, Mira. There are no hands this bad for a woman as beautiful as you!" But Ken was surprised by his own words and corrected them. "Eh, I mean, pretty and sweet sister like you." He himself was wrongly afraid of the woman thinking things.
"Eh, yes, Brother." Mira's face her cheeks flushed and blushed.
"Eh, let me treat you." Ken tried to concentrate. He covered the bite wound on the woman's hand with his.
The woman only bit her lips when she felt pain but then the pain disappeared. He continued to watch Ken's face as the man moved his hand to the other side of the wound. She looked at him and saw every change in his face.
Brother Ken, when did I realize you really couldn't have. Seeing you hand out, I fell. Just get your hug, I'm quiet. Just seeing you up close like this I'm happy. I still seem to love you. Forgetting you only hurt me but I can never forget. Give me a hard blow to make me realize, Brother Ken. You're not for me. Try ... just a little .. hurt me ....
"Yes, your wound is gone. Now let Gojo cut the tiger to cook. Now, you just rest here."
"Mk."
They sat together side by side on the couch staring at the clothesline waving in the wind. Gojo who was in the kitchen overheard their conversation, and looked annoyed that there was no one to help him there.
Ken and Mira chat while joking around together and look so happy. Mira's legs hanging from her wagging were a sign of joy, and the man smiled a lot while talking to the woman, making Gojo feel envious.
"Why am I stuck with a kasmaran guy here anyway!" The gondrong-haired man stuck a knife on the tiger meat that he managed to skin. "I should have quickly found a boyfriend before the two of them preceded me!" Grunt annoyed.
"Mira, how about we go to the market? Your clothing collection must be lacking. Let me buy you a new one. How's it?" asked Ken with sparkling eyes talking to his sun.
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Visual Mira at Gojo's house with an injured hand. Greetings, ingflora💋