He Is Not My Brother's

He Is Not My Brother's
Three Brothers and Rain



The overcast sky did not dampen Amy's spirit that morning. He prepared breakfast for four people at the dinner table. For some reason, his heart was so happy that morning.


"Well, it's fragrant. From the smell is good," said Jerome who immediately pulled the chair and sat on it.


"Three plates, Am. Jimm's home" said M, returning a plate to the shelf.


"Hooo." Amy scoops the fried rice for her father, then picks it up for M.


"Tumben taken," chirped M. Amy doesn't usually do this well with him.


"If you don't want to, you already have. Just here for me!" amy exclaims while seizing the plate in front of M.


"Hey! I'm just kidding," protested M. He recaptured the sausage fried rice dish from Amy.


"Amy, Marsh." Jerome shook his head at the behavior of his two teenage children.


"Yes, sorry, Dad." said M then scooped a mouthful of rice.


"Magda said you were accepted into the University of Scholar, Marsh...?" Jerome started talking seriously. Look at the face of his son.


"Ah, yes," answered M briefly.


"Seriously?" Amy stopped chewing. A few grains of rice came out of his mouth as he spoke. "Kok, you didn't tell me?"


"Tow down your food first! Slovenly!" M shifted her seat away from Amy.


"You want to go to college there?" ask Jerome.


M stopped his chewing then remained silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know yet, Dad."


"Woah... why? That was what all the students wanted! You should take that chance, brother!"


M glanced at Jerome without saying anything. He doesn't want to talk about the reason now. Not in front of his sister.


"Maybe your brother needs time to think, Am," said Jerome, who understands M's body language well. "Oh, shouldn't you hurry?"


Amy and M glanced at the wall clock in the kitchen. They immediately finished their food.


"Be careful on the road!" jerome exclaimed at his son who is now like twins. He followed the two brothers until they disappeared from perspective.


"Ah, I forgot to remind them to bring an umbrella! May they not be rained on the road" Jerome murmured as he patted his forehead.


"Don't worry, they'll be fine."


Jerome glanced at the direction of the voice and found Anne beside him.


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"Jimm, bring your umbrella!" Mrs. Larry shouted while throwing an umbrella at his son.


Mrs. Larry was notoriously fierce at school, but even more fierce at home. He often yells at his youngest child who often violates his orders and rules.


"OK, Mum!" Jimmi catches the pink umbrella deftly. She wanted to protest about the color of her umbrella but there were things for her that were more important to do now.


A few meters in front of him, he saw the brothers who had always been his friends. Jimmi runs and grabs the shoulders of both.


"Morning!" sapana.


"Hi!" M was not too surprised because it almost happened every morning.


Unlike her sister, Amy pulls Jimmi's hand off her shoulder and away, keeping her distance.


"Keep your hands off me!“


"Please tell your sister, don't be that rough. No one will!" jimmi said while laughing at M.


"I guess someone will want to even though they continue to be tortured, huh! You know, Jimm .. This guy is stupid outrageous!" M chuckled, watching Jimmi and Amy take turns.


"Indeed! So stupid!“ timpal Amy's upset. He walked two steps forward.


"I-I'm not bo ...." Jimmi scratched his head. Shame to admit the truth.


M smiling. Amy and Jimmi did not speak a word. Things get a little awkward.


While they were silent, the cloudy sky was apparently no longer able to withstand the burden. Water began to fall from the sky.


"Huh? It's raining!" exclaim M. "Oh, I didn't bring an umbrella. You got an umbrella, Am?"


"No," Amy replied with a sorry face as she had forgotten to carry an umbrella.


Jimmi silently smiled. It was not in vain that he carried a pink umbrella. The umbrella soon. Then Amy walked in front.


"Oh, you got an umbrella?" ask Amy who is now flanked by M and Jimmi. "Your ass is very coquettish."


"Don't look at the color" Jimmi said.


"Oh, the bigger!" M moved to the middle, squeezing his sister.


"I think we should run. Ready it?" Jimmi looked at Amy and M. "One ... two ... three!"


Amy deliberately pushes both M and Jimmi to the edge so that the two guys get wet. However, unexpectedly the two friends even push Amy forward so that Amy also tasted the cold water that fell from the sky.


"Oh, gosh!!!“ amy grumbled, then she returned between Jimmi's shoulders and her brother. He saw the two men smiling with satisfaction and laughing.


"You start," said M, warning her sister not to pinch or tick her and Jimmi.


Amy was silent. The school gate was in sight. Without command, he grabbed the handle of the umbrella that M was holding and then ran alone with the umbrella.


"Hey! That's my umbrella!" jimmi protests who then ran also with M.


Amy stood looking at M and Jimmi who were still running towards the school building. His lips suddenly smiled seeing the two men running around avoiding the rain.


"Two sisters? Not bad," Amy muttered. He folded his umbrella and wiped his wet face. He was about to run but two hands stopped his steps.


Amy is late to avoid Jimmi and M who are now scrambling to choke her fat.


"Feel this, bar-bar chick!“ exclaim M while locking Amy's neck.


Jimmi takes the umbrella out of Amy's hand. "Ah, you survived because you don't have any hair now" Jimmi said as he leaned over Amy's head.


"Good ... good ... I give up!“ said Amy, trying to get M's hand off her neck.


"Amy...."


The three teenagers who were joking froze to hear a voice that called Amy with a slight tremble. M releases her lock on Amy's neck and moves forward. So did Jimmi. The two guys deliberately stopped Amy.


"May I speak with your sister?" ask the voice is nervous. From the gesture of the two famous guys at the school, it would definitely be difficult to do the thing he asked.


"What do you want?" ask M ketus. It's never been that early on in an opposite sex.


"I. I just want to apologize to her," said the girl timidly. However, in the depths of his heart he deeply regretted what happened.


"I told you your business with Amy is done, Iren. Don't ever bother anyone close to me again." Jimmi crossed both hands on the chest. He stared hard at Iren.


Iren's face was red, water inundated his two blue eyeballs. He looked down, trying to hold his stuffing out.


"Let us talk." Amy patted her brother on the shoulder and Jimmi then came out from behind the two guys who were taller than her.


"No. We don't know what else this girl wants to do." M prevents Amy from advancing. Amy's body with her arms.


Iren's tears spilled instantly. He did not expect M to think so badly about him. His two hands began to busily wipe the water spilled onto his cheeks.


"Trust me, brother. Let us talk, between girls." Amy looked her brother in the eye so fervently that M inevitably let her sister and Iren go a few steps away from her.


"Is it not far away?" whispered Jimmi who saw Amy and Iren stopping about ten meters from him and M.


"Too far!" answer M a little. In fact, he is now much more protective of Amy when it comes to Iren.


"Come, get close to them." Jimmi nodded at M and slowly crept in the hallway of the classroom approaching Amy who was talking to Iren.


Not moving three meters, the two guys saw the thing that made both of them flabbergasted. Amy and Iren embrace. Jimmi and M look at each other with a feeling of not understanding each other.


"The world of girls is full of mystery, Jimm," M said after seeing Iren leave after hugging Amy and waving.


Jimmi just nodded. He did not turn his gaze away from his best friend's sister who was now running towards the two of them with a sweet smile.


"What's going on?" ask M curious. "What was that?"


"We're just trying to understand each other" Amy replied, shaking her shoulders.


"So, it means peace?“ Jimmi steps ahead of Amy and then turns around. He's walking backwards now. "I scolded her to defend you but you just hugged her?"


Amy just smiled a little. Iren's actions were very evil. But letting Iren go with guilt without forgiveness is far more sinister. Iren has already been punished.


"Heh... Do you understand what Jimmi meant?" M nudged his sister's shoulder.


"Huh? Whahuh? Yes, we're at peace."


"No. That's not. He protested why the evil Iren you just hugged, when he defended you desperately?"


Before M finished his sentence, Jimmi had already run fast and climbed the stairs.


"Sister!"


M immediately ran after Jimmi. It didn't take long, Amy chased after her sister. But the sound of the bell forced him to run towards his class.


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