He Is Not My Brother's

What's up with Them?

It's been half a decade, but Amy hasn't shown up yet. I shouldn't have allowed him. Especially in the village next door there is a band show, Dexter. Almost all young people liked the band, including me. Did Amy go there?

I hope it doesn't. People will be jostling to see Dexter and it's dangerous. There are also many guys who like to flirt with girls. Argha! Amy, come home quickly!

Restlessly I sat in front of the house while playing my favorite mp3. I saw someone walking towards me. Amy's? Nope. It turned out to be a guy wearing knee-length pants, a black jacket and sunglasses. Why wear sunglasses at night. This guy must be crazy. Hey, hold on! That's my best friend, Jimmi. The glasses are like the ones worn by vocalist Dexter. Did he see Dexter?

"Hi, M!" greet Jimmi. His breath was a bit breathless.

"You why?" I laughed at his behavior like that. He ran fast apparently. And those glasses, they don't fit into the night mood.

Not yet Jimmi replied, Amy was seen running towards us. He looks so angry. His usually pale white face looked like a boiled crab. I think it's because he ran. Amy was standing right in front of me and Jimmi. His mouth slowly opened. I thought he was going to say something, but he put his mouth back together. He looked at Jimmi sharply, then with a quick movement he grabbed Jimmi while shouting.

"Aargh!"

I was of course surprised. After Amy removed Jimmi's hair, she entered the house and closed the door until a terrible sound was heard. I'm getting less and less understood about what's going on. I glanced at Jimmi who was rubbing his head. Must've hurt.

Jimmi stood up and went home. I'm letting. At most Jimmi teases Amy again. It's mundane. Jimmi used to do silly things to my sister. Amy's response is usually just tell. But it was pretty loud. It seems Jimmi's mistake was quite big this time.

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"I just teased him a little, M. He didn't tell you?" jimmi said on the sidelines of the ball dribble.

I took the ball from him. Jimmi.

"No. By the way, didn't you see Dexter?"

Shoot it!

Yes. Ball in. Three points.

"Mmm .. The plan is so, but something's diverting me from Dexter." Jimmi throws a ball at his teammates.

I stopped chasing the ball and approached Jimmi. "What's? Must be something amazing."

The referee blew the whistle to mark the game was over. I headed to the sidelines, grabbed my towel and opened a bottle of mineral water. Jimmi did the same and sat down near me. It seemed like he was thinking about something so he didn't realize there was something on top of his bag. Small red box.

"Hey .. There's something in your bag," I said, picking up the box.

"What else?" asked Jimmi without looking.

"Wow ...! Chocolate with a heart shape." I grabbed the card on the bottom of the box and read it. "The spirit ... Sheryl." I looked at the card design. Pink rose with a heart in the bottom corner, just below the name of the sender of this box. I laugh. Jimmi has a lot of fans. Even delivered chocolate. The cards are love too.

"Make you."

"No. This morning I also found two pieces of chocolate in my desk drawer. Just no box and no romantic card" I refused.

Jimmi's reaction was flat. What's up with him? Usually if he gets something from a new fan he will look for that fan to woo. Does he know anyone named Sherly? I don't know. From morning he was a bit strange. Not as excited as usual.

"You got a problem, Jimm?" I patted his shoulder.

"none. We'll finish the chemistry assignment later tonight. I have an appointment this afternoon. I'm going home first, yeah!"

"All right .. See you!"

Jimmi just nodded and smiled. Really weird. Whatever it is, I hope Jimmi comes back to being the old Jimmi. Now he's less cool.

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"I've cooked rice. Brother just take it on the kitchen shelf."

Tumben Amy wants to cook. It's my turn. But I shouldn't be grateful, right?

"Amy, are you sick?" I screamed a little in front of his room. I'm worried, maybe she's really sick.

"I'm good" he said briefly.

I turned around and headed to my own room. It was getting dark, so I turned on all the lights. I broke down and started looking for a novel I hadn't finished reading yesterday. Where did I put it yesterday, huh? I searched every corner of the room.

"Ah .. You're there!" seruku approached a book buried with a stack of cd pieces of music located at the table near the door.

"You know, yeah?"

A voice surprised me. Jimmi's already on the doorstep. Though, right, I said as before on the novel I was going to take among these cd-cd.

Jimmi threw his body in my bed.

"M ... I guess ...."

Jimmi did not continue his words. Curious me. Does he have a problem?

"I think I'm .. I'm falling in love."

I jumped over to Jimmi's body. I can hardly believe it. Jimmi never said he was in love. He usually says he likes girls. Just like, never another word. This time it was serious.

"Who?" I asked so curious.

"Later you know. But ... how, yeah, explain it to you?"

I looked at Jimmi. He looks confused. His gaze was locked on the ceiling of this old room.

"Well ... you will explain later," I said patting his thigh.

"Where's your sister?" ask Jimmi. He stood up and looked outside the room.

"I don't know, he locked himself in his room all day" I replied. "Come, Jimm! We'll finish this job."

Jimmi sat down and started glaring at the row of letter and number combinations in his book. I was busy looking for answers to these questions.

"I'll get a drink, Jimm."

I rushed to the kitchen. Usually Amy does this, on my orders of course. However, because he was in his room all day I could not use his power anymore. At a time like this I feel lucky to have a sister I can tell on a normal day. Amy never denied my orders. He seems to love me.

I poured red guava juice into two glasses. If Amy saw it must have been ranting. Red guava juice is his favorite and his supply now lives in this one box only. He looks like he doesn't exist. I giggle. I immediately took these two glasses of red guava juice to the room.

I was shocked because when I was a meter away from the door, Amy came out of the room. He saw me and his two glasses of favorite juice but no scolding came out of his mouth. It's so cute. I'm sure he saw this juice, really. I turned my body and looked at his back which then disappeared behind the door of his room. I just shook my head.

No wonder to my sister, now I see my best friend looking down at the chemistry book on the floor. But I'm sure Jimmi wasn't reading or working on anything. He held the ball upside down. After all, the book shows a boring introductory page from the author. I was silent for a moment at the door. Jimmi has not realized my existence.

What happened to these two men?

Wait, Jimmi said he fell in love. Okay, maybe he always imagined the face of the thief of his heart. Then, Amy? What's with my only brother? Tomorrow I'll ask Amy.

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