He Is Not My Brother's

He Is Not My Brother's
Ice Cream



Amy came home with an injured leg that day. All happened because of his carelessness that neglected to warm up before karate training. That time he fell after training to fight with his karate level brother.


"You why?“ tanya M who hurriedly approached her sister who was carrying Jimmi in the yard.


"Smild injury only. No need to worry" Amy said.


"Are you really okay?“


Jimmi lowers Amy on the chair and straightens the girl's legs. Immediately he flicked Amy's white pants and saw the state of her calf.


"Yes, I'm fine, M. It's at most just a sprain" Amy said as she looked at her calf.


"I asked Jimmi, not you. Are you all right after carrying Amy that far?“ ask M.


"Ish... peeve!“


"Marsh ...." Jimmi knows that M is flirting with his sister.


"Well, right, if you guys have been together since then, my job is lighter. Look, like now. I don't need to take you from school because your boyfriend's gonna do it." M checked his sister's leg and began to squeeze slowly until Amy shouted a sign that there was an injured leg. "He's heavy, right?“ ask M to Jimmi.


"Lumayan" replied Jimmi.


"Jimm!“ amy protest.


"Anything will I carry if it's you." Jimmi grinned, making M nauseous to hear his cheap chatter. The only thing that is pulled is to rotate the eyeball.


"It doesn't look bad" M muttered after examining Amy's legs.


"Indeed. Kan, I told you," Amy said quickly.


"Why is it carried? You can still walk, really, this."


"Mm.m ...." Amy didn't know what to say. He was trying to string words together but the dictionary in his brain suddenly went blank.


"Yaaa, you know .. Let there be romantic memories" said Jimmi, who had just returned from picking up a P3K box.


"Well, you think I'd envy your courtship style?“ M put his hand on the forehead. "Ck! Ngeselin."


Jimmi and Amy laugh at M. It feels good to succeed in making that one wise man annoyed.


"Am, your friend is coming" said M who immediately stopped laughing Jimmi and Amy.


"Hey, what's your leg?“ Val went straight in as soon as he saw Amy's calf covered in gauze.


"It's okay. At least a minor muscle injury." Amy straightened her body and leaned against the chair. "Hi, Sif, Lew!“


"Actually we came to invite you to play, but your legs were injured," said Sifa with pursed lips.


"really. Too bad." Lewis took a breath. "Val said he wanted to buy us ice cream at the newly opened shop near the village hall." Lewis was disappointed.


"Ah, I'm sorry," Amy replied. He also wanted to taste the famous ice cream. "I want that too."


"You want ice cream?“ Jimmi stands. "Wait here. Let me buy it." The guy came out and passed by without saying anything more.


"She's seriously going to get ice cream?“ sifa asked in disbelief. "How to?“


Amy shrugged her shoulders. Nor does he know how Jimmi will bring ice cream to his house before it melts. Plus if that guy buys a lot. Definitely bother.


"He must have come back with ice cream. Let's wait, " said M. "Why are you guys standing? Consider it your own home." M passed to the kitchen.


"Pillage, yes, at home. Jimmi's brother comes here a lot, anyway!" said Val.


"Since she was in elementary school she's been here a lot" said Amy.


"If you've been dating mah defended, yes," said Lewis with lips bent.


The four of them kept chatting. Discussing trivial things that even others do not want to know. But all four are comfortable with that discussion.


"From the beginning of the semester you rarely get together again." Val grabbed the lemonade that M had brought from the kitchen.


"Ah, sorry. I've been studying and reading."


"It's not your fault. It's just we're not used to it." Lewis started the play station in the corner of the room.


"You really want to get into Scholar University?“ ask Val.


Amy just nodded steadily.


"We can understand that, Am. We will always support you." Sifa shifted her seat, squeezing Val who was in the middle of her and Amy. "Especially if your sister and boyfriend go to college there. I get it, really."


"Yes, but it's not really like that ...."


The sound of a motor roar rang out in the courtyard, making Amy turn her head and stop her speech. His eyes caught Jimmi off the bike and lowered a fairly large cooler box from the back seat of the bike.


"He really brought ice cream," muttered Sifa.


"Well, what I said. He'll be back with ice cream!" m who just came out of the room.


Lewis runs away from the game and takes the cooler box out of Jimmi's hands. "Yes, finally ice cream!" lewis shouted as he reached the front room and opened the cooler box.


"It's Amy's!" Jimmi brushes Lewis's hand to grab the biggest ice cream sundae. Then the man also took two boxes of red guava juice which he picked up at his father's shop.


"Oh, yes. Special people have to get special ones" said Lewis who mafhum if Jimmi behaves like that. Soon he picked up one of the ice creams and enjoyed it in front of the monitor which featured defeat.


"This is for you" Jimmi thrusts Amy's favorite ice cream and juice at her boyfriend.


"Thanks." -." Amy took the ice cream and put two boxes of juice on the table.


"Sapay!“ val Jahil's voice glanced at Amy and Jimmi.


However, without Amy expecting Jimmi snatch the ice cream glass from Amy's hand and then open the lid.


"What do you want?“ Amy slid her body into the back of the chair.


"Oooh, close your eyes, guys! I can't see this romantic scene!“ M closed his eyes with both palms.


"I just want to get this ice cream, kok!“ Jimmi scoops the ice cream and eats it. Then he gave Amy the ice cream back. "Why? Do you want me to steam?“


"No!“ Amy put ice cream in her mouth many times with a slight annoyance.


"Are they dating?“ whisper Sifa in Val's ear.


***********


That day Mrs. Larry looked a little frowned at the news from some students who were struggling in the hallways of the class. He took a deep breath and sat in his chair.


"You guys are dating?“ Mrs. Larry leaned forward, staring intently at Amy and Jimmi who had been sitting before him.


Amy and Jimmi looked at. Then as if having discussed in the gaze of the eyes for a few seconds, they compactly replied. "No!“


"I hope so. You remember your promise, Jimm?“ Mrs. Larry opened his glasses, massaged his forehead and looked at his son with widened eyes.


"Yes, Mom. I'm not .. will ...." Jimmi glances at Amy, apologizing to the girl. "... courtship before high school."


"It's good that you remember. Well, then we'll discuss ...."


The sound of knocking on the door cut into Mrs' words. Larry. The woman invited in someone who was none other than M.


"Marsh .. You came at the right time." Mrs. Larry stood up and moved beside Amy. "Swipe that chair over here and sit down!" the order to M.


M did as Mrs ordered. Larry. He took one of the wooden chairs that docked at the wall to his sister's side and sat down. Mras. Larry sat back down.


"Maybe your father has already discussed this. As long as Marsh goes to college at Scholar University, you'll be staying at our house, Amy."


Ah, ja. Amy forgot about that. He was too busy studying and practicing karate to change belts.


"I should discuss this at home, but in the next few days there will be a meeting out of town." Mrs. Larry massaged his forehead back. "I'm sorry. We talk informally only," he said then cleared his throat. "M and Jimmi are leaving in about three months. Next week they have exams. But I have to tell you three."


A few seconds passed with questions flashing in the minds of the three teenagers sitting parallel to it.


"Amy, you'll occupy Jimmi's room."


"Huh? Just the real thing, Mom! There are two empty rooms in the house" Jimmi protested.


"I also don't want to take her room, Bi!“ added Amy.


"Must want. Jimmi's room moved downstairs."


"Why should I move?“ ask Jimmi pout.


"Because your room is closest to Mom's. Amy is a girl. Must be guarded strictly. If you let your guard down, what would you say to Uncle Jerome? Besides, you'll be home less often."


"good. I get it." Jimmi nodded.


"In addition, about your college .. we've decided you're going to live in a boarding house, not a boarding school." Mrs. Larry looked at M and Jimmi alternately.


"Bi, can't I just stay at home?“ ask Amy. It would feel awkward if he stayed at Larry's house.


"No!“ Not just Mrs. Larry who voiced, M and Jimmi was compact refused. Amy exhaled a rough breath and pursed her lips.


"See .. not just those who are worried. Your father was very worried too. Your mother was worried too ...."


Mrs Words. Larry makes M and Amy look at Jimmi's mother with a confused and curious look.


"If Anne is still alive" continued Mrs. Larry. The woman closed her eyes for a moment. "Amy, if you don't want to make your brother and father worried, don't reject our decision. Anne is my cousin. I can't let you live alone. Uncle Paul is also glad you'll be staying at our house. He really wants a girl. You know, right?“


Amy, Jimmi and M already know that. Paul even once joked to Jerome to trade Jimmi for Amy. Which of course was strongly rejected by Jerome.


"You don't have to worry. After all, it's just me and you. Fohn and Jimmi went to college out of town. Their father was also busy with his work out of town as well."


"Well, Aunt Magda. I won't protest anymore."


"alright. You can come back" said Mrs. Larry put his glasses back on. "Oh, wait for Amy, Jimmi!" Mrs. Larry took two cards from the drawer. "It's a library fine. You guys have crossed out the book of perpus, right? Next time like that again, your library card will be revoked!" threatening Mrs. Larry.


Amy takes the card with a little fear while Jimmi instead casually smiles at her mother.


"Don't date on the bus!" mrs. Larry is full of emphasis when Amy and Jimmi flip over. The heads of the two disciples were pierced with the book on his desk. They immediately ran away from the counseling room to avoid anger Mrs. Larry. Actually the woman knew what was happening. However, he also could not refuse or change it.


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