Handsome Fugitive
Meet Dias
Sakti seems to be playing online games on his phone. His mouth looked comatose as if he was solemnly reciting a spell.
"This time you'll lose again!" galbi's taunts are just as fun as their games. Both are lying on the same bed with their heads touched.
"It's so arrogant of you!" Sakti sneered while continuing to shoot a barrage of shots towards the opponent.
A few seconds later ....
"Woh, I won!" pekik Sakti with a crunchy face along with a surge of body that moves sitting. One fist airs out as a symbol of pride in achievement.
While Galbi looked annoyed half to death. Time 2 he cursed even to slam his phone into a mattress.
"Eat him so don't be arrogant, Bi." Sakti kept mocking his friend while laughing.
Galbi just flicked his hands while getting up, then rushed to the restroom because his bladder was no longer able to accommodate the urine that had been revolting to demand emptying.
After Galbi, Sakti still continues to laugh a little, until finally one message notification entered his phone. He looked back at the screen and read the name of the sender.
"Reyden!" he muttered while reading a message.
^^^I'm already in the villa. ^^^
That's how the message is. Below the message is a picture showing a room key. It says Mr Morang's name on the keychain.
"Gokil," Sakti commented, smiling, and his thumbs began to dance on the keyboard.
I'll see you now.
Sakti's reply message has been sent.
Bari who was in a room not far from Sakti, then replied back to his message.
^^^Don't! ^^^
^^^Besok mornin I'll see you.^^^
Sakti shook her head slowly. Then, lay his body back down.
Next day.
Some people gathered at the dining table. Mr. Morang, Olla, Galbi, and also Sakti. They are ready to have breakfast together. Before long, an ART approached towards them along with a middle-aged woman.
Mr. Morang and his wife greeted the woman kindly with smiles. While Galbi and Sakti, his mouth looked gaping. Forks and spoons that were in their hands as if doing slow motion herring.
Where did the auntie come from? Maybe that's how the heads of both.
"Thank you" said the woman when an ART poured a glass of orange juice on an empty glass nearby.
"Has, please call Dias, yes!" pinta Olla at ART who works at his village. Ahas immediately nodded and walked towards the guest room in the corner.
While Bari who heard his sister's name was clearly mentioned by the Madam in this house, immediately felt a warm sigh pass through the chest. His head was slightly bowed. His heart suddenly raced quickly. Longing always succeeds in making himself helpless. But this time it felt a little different. Happy rays began to radiate at every point of his mask-covered face. Today he will meet his brother.
A few minutes passed, the atmosphere at the dining table looked so warm clad in laughter. Everyone there doesn't take much time to get to know each other. Each one's kindness seemed to lead them to a warmth.
From a distance Dias seemed to walk closer to the dining table. All eyes were on the girl. He then lowered his head while sitting himself on a chair located right in front of Bari.
Both are down. A split second later, Dias and Bari raised their faces. Their eyes met in a smile.
It was as if time stopped to make room for the brothers to channel the longing in the form of body language. Bari, who now had the face of a middle-aged woman, could certainly hide her true expression. Happy to see the face of the sister from such a close distance, Bari forgot that the glass she was holding was now in a tilted position to cause her juice to spill into the plate.
"Mrs, are you okay?"
The voice of Mr. Morang successfully restored his consciousness that had floated. Bari then blinked and apologized for the delay.
Of course, Dias didn't feel the same way as Bari. Even the face of the woman in front of him did not remind him of anyone in his past.
"Dias, this is my cheese sandwich. You're gonna love it." Olla painstakingly filled the Dias plate with food.
As usual, Olla's good attitude has always succeeded in making Dias helpless again. The couple were both good people, and treated her very well.
Quietly Bari observed the communication between Olla and her sister. Inwardly, he was very grateful that Dias was treated warmly. However, on the other hand he did not know, if his brother would be used as a future asset that is only needed for a profit.
Sakti and Galbi seem to have finished breakfast, as well as Olla and Mr. Morang. Now there lived Bari and Dias who remained there.
"Do you recognize me, Madam?" Suddenly Dias asked Bari.
Threw an empty glass, then filled it with water. It takes a lot of fluid to condition his vocal cords.
"Why do you ask that, Miss?" asked Bari in a voice. He wanted to make sure of the head of his brother. Of course, Dias had his own reasons for the question he had just asked.
It was actually very desirable for Bari to bring the teenage girl into his arms, but that was impossible to do.
"I don't know. But, I feel that from earlier you always stole a glance at me. Did you recognize me before?" Dias was really curious.
The look of the woman in front of him seemed to imply a deep longing. All this time he had never gotten the same gaze from anyone.
Bari cleared his throat after hearing Dias' words. The blood connection will of course create a telepathy that is so strong. A conscience must be able to encourage someone to be more sensitive to something that is directly related to his favorite.
Yes, I am your brother. Of course, I know you, my sister.
That sentence was only spoken in Bari's heart. This is not the right time to open up. He must complete the mission neatly in order to take Dias away from here without inviting any suspicion. If a commotion should occur, then it is a last resort.
"You guys aren't done yet?" Olla suddenly approached them in a super fashionable beach suit. Not too sexy, but more to the graceful impression he wants. Character appropriate.
Bari and Dias both turned their heads towards Olla.
The woman's steps were followed by the husband who also wore a super relaxed beach suit. Looks different from the formal appearance that is always attached to him.
"Dias, we'll go diving. Do you want to come?" asked the woman with a big smile.
"I'm not good at diving, brother." Dias refused subtly. Actually, he just doesn't want to go anywhere.
"Just calm down, my husband will train you. He's very good at it. Don't you think, honey?" Olla anchored her gaze to Lord Morang who seemed to be nodding thinly.
"But, Brother-"
"At least you should try, come on!"
Unwilling to be rejected, Olla immediately pulled Dias' arm and took him out of the villa.
"Do you want to join, Madam?" Mr. Morang asked Bari when the young man's gaze could not be separated from his sister's movements.
"Ah, no. Thank you, Mister. Have fun."
Bari was planning to meet Sakti, how could he possibly come with Mr Morang?
"Well, you can drive around here if you're bored in the villa." As usual Mr. Morang must have thrown a smile before it passed.
Outside the villa.
"Where's the kid?"
Sakti looks dizzy looking for Bari's whereabouts. Actually he hoped Bari would meet him early in the morning, but the young man did not activate his phone.
"You looking for me?" Suddenly the baritone voice came out from the mouth of the middle-aged woman he had met at the dinner table.
His tall body stood parallel to Sakti while staring straight at the ocean.
Sakti jerks. His mouth seemed gaping when he realized his little friend was hiding behind a mask with a woman's face.
"Reyden, You-"
"Don't yell!"
Sakti immediately held back laughter. His stomach was tickled by thousands of butterflies.
"Well, you're really talented, Rey." Sakti is still chuckling amusedly.
Bari looked to throw away his face. He bit his lower lip. Of course, both feel amused about their own actions.
"You have to help me get out of here" Bari said when Sakti was free from laughter mode.
Now they live alone, because the others go diving with Mr. Morang to the west of the island.
"What's your plan?" Sakti asked with a serious face.
"Follow me!" bari Pinta. Lau the two stepped together entering the villa.
