Friend Bed

Meet Dea

"Shakila! Why are you doing that, son? It's not appropriate for you to act like that to your sister! Moreover, she has lived alone for so long, you mustn't behave like that anymore, Shakila!" bentak Delia's.

"Mama, Dea's been making things up, Ma!"

"What am I making up for, Ma? Mama can see for herself, can't she have a slap on my face?"

"Yes, Mama knows Sachi."

"Mama, I couldn't have done something like that if I didn't have a good reason, Ma. Doesn't Mama know that I've never hurt anyone? Remember Ma, there's no smoke if there's no fire!"

"Sachi, what exactly did you tell your sister that Shakila was angry, son?"

"I didn't say anything, Ma. Brother Shakila who envied me when she saw my appearance changed like this. Brother Shakila was afraid that Brother Darren turned to me when he saw my current appearance, Ma."

"No Ma, I've never been afraid of Darren turning to another woman. Don't you know how my love story and Darren's? It's not that easy Darren turned to the others. If Darren wants to do that, he can easily do it when we are apart. When she was in Australia, when Jane, who was much prettier than Dea, was chasing her. He can do all that, but Brother Darren remains loyal to me" Shakila said.

"Then what exactly makes you fight like this?"

"It's because of Dea, Ma. I was just surprised to see his current appearance. But she said that I envy her because I'm afraid Darren would prefer her over me. You know I can't possibly have such thoughts?"

"Yes, mom knows. Darren can't be like that, but Shakila please don't you be so rude to your own sister. And you Sachi you'd better not say the no-no and jump to conclusions too soon. But whatever happens you are brothers, sisters who must love each other. So, please make peace."

"Pardon is easy, but removing the pain he has inflicted hurts, Ma."

"My cheek doesn't hurt either, brother?"

"Sickness in the physical can quickly disappear, Dea. But not with the heart."

"How rogan..." Unfinished Dea finished her words, suddenly there were footsteps approaching towards them.

"Good afternoon!" greet a voice that suddenly entered the house, and now stands not far from them.

"Sister Darren!" said Shakila who saw Darren enter the house, still wearing work clothes. Although a tired look was seen on his face, but it did not reduce the good looks he had.

"Hi everyone, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Darren. You just got back from work, son?"

"Yes, Aunt Delia. I came here to take Shakila to dinner at home."

"Oh so you want to take Shakila to your house?"

"Yes Aunt."

"All right, please."

"I'll change my clothes first, brother."

"Yes dear."

Dea looked at Darren who was currently chatting with Delia. 'Very handsome Brother Darren, not much different from Kenzo. It's just that Kenzo is married, while Brother Darren is not. And damn, right now she's the boyfriend of my annoying sister. Hihhh, it's lucky that Shakila has a boyfriend as handsome as Kak Darren, Dea's inner being.

Before long, Shakila came closer to them. "Mama, I'll go first with Brother Darren."

"Yes Shakila. You guys be careful on the road, and don't come home too late."

"Yes Ma."

"We go first, Auntie."

"Yes be careful" Delia replied. While Dea could only see their departure while smiling cynically. 'Cuihhh!'

Darren looked at Shakila several times who currently looked so moody in the car. "Shakila, what's wrong with you? Why do you look upset?"

"I'm really upset, brother."

"Haha...."

"Sister Darren, why are you laughing? I'm not kidding, brother."

"Why are you upset, honey? Are you upset about missing me?"

"Yes, yes Shakila. Now quickly tell me, tell me what happened. What's making my beautiful boyfriend so upset?"

"Dee!!!"

"Dea?"

"Yes, he turns out to be a real bitch, sister. I'm sure he's not my brother. I hate Dea, Brother."

"Shakila. Why are you suddenly like this? What's pissing you off at Dea?"

"Sister, it turns out Dea's a bitch. You know, this morning he was already angry with me and blamed me for our different lives."

"You mean?"

"Yes, he doesn't accept that as long as we're apart. I live with your mom and I live well. While her? He lived a mediocre life in a parlour."

"Gosh, so he compares like that?"

"Yes, that's not all. When he just came home. I'm really surprised to see her changed appearance, you see for yourself Dea's current appearance like Jenk Kelin. But when I rebuked, he got angry with me and told me that I was afraid you'd turn to him."

"Hahahaha, like Jenk Kelin."

"It's true, isn't it? She's just like Jenk Kelin."

"Yes-yes baby. So, in addition to being angry at you for feeling your life was unfair, she also said that you were afraid that I might turn to her?"

"Yes Brother. It's a bitch, right?"

"Let's just what's important you know how I feel?"

"Yes. But I want to teach him a lesson, brother."

"Give him a lesson? What do you want to do, Shakila?"

"Sister, I'm sure he's not my brother. Although the DNA test hasn't come out yet I'm sure he's not my brother. I can feel that, Brother."

"When's the DNA test coming out, honey?"

"One or two weeks. And it's too long for me to prove he's my brother. I do need the DNA test results as valid evidence, but I also want to investigate whether or not he is my younger brother."

"Then what are you going to do, Shakila?"

"Sister, accompany me to the parlour."

"Replace?"

"Yes, the orphanage where Dea was treated first. Come with me now, brother!"

"Well, okay Shakila. We're going to the parlour now."

Darren then drives his car to the orphanage where Dea grew up. Before long, they had arrived at the orphanage. After knocking on the door, a middle-aged woman opened the door of the orphanage.

"Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, sorry to interrupt. Can we have a little chat, Mom?" ask Shakila.

"Oh yeah, of course."

They then entered the home. "Mother, may I ask you something about Dea?"

"The dea? What's wrong with Dea, son?"

"Panti's mother, was Dea really found by someone in the train car? Do you know who that woman is? Sorry I asked like this because I just wanted to thank the woman who found Dea" Shakila lied.

"Oh so you want to know the woman who invented Dea?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

"Yes, of course. Her name is Rahma's mother, she even visits this orphanage regularly to see Dea."