He's among them.

new facts.

Daga looked around him, this was a strange place for him a long hallway with dripping water soaking his icy hair. Daga felt that someone was holding her hand, her fingers interlinking with the child. Daga only realized it was not her present self, but it was a portrait of her at the age of 7.

“Follow me ..” the girl pulled Daga's hand to walk backwards. “This is where?” indeed Daga has never been to this place, dripping water and muddy ground.

Daga slightly raised her legs, looking at the mud attached to her shoes. “Iwww..” Daga winces in disgust.

The girl stared dislikefully, but she did not let go of the link of her hand. “Don't take off in my hand, you'll be gone.”

Daga realizes this is a dream, there will be no problem if you are lost in your own dream. When you wake up, everything will go as usual.

“Watch it well.” The girl spoke, as she continued to step forward through the silent passage with the water speck that continued to wet.

“I Nana ...” Daga nodded, expecting but not sure of his answer.

“Will I show you who I am and Papou.”

Daga was stunned when she saw a baby girl sitting on the porch of the house, a different house from the time, this mini malis house with a small flower garden in its yard. “Di ..a Papou?”

Nana nodded, then pointed in the air. “And her mother,” Nana pointed to a beautiful woman who was sitting on a chair watching her son play.

Daga raised next to her eyebrows, “Papou adopted son in your family?”

Nana shook her head, there was a disappointed look on her face, “Papa's son from his first wife ...,” Nana's sentence paused, trying to open the old wound back. Sick, of course. Which child will be sincere and willing their father to share affection with other people's children.

“She .... is disabled, so papa married again to my mother after I was born, aunt Laira is pregnant and she is Papou. After mom found out that papa was polygamous, mama was angry she came in the house of aunt Laira she was raging …. And that makes Aunt Laira sick, she has to be hospitalized.”

Daga just kept quiet, trying to understand every single one of Nana's words. Nana glanced at the clock in her hand, “should be soon mama come you see it yourself.”

And sure enough there was a woman walking haughtily down from her shiny car furiously, the woman sitting quietly in the chair was immediately shocked. He fainted.

“She's your mama?” Daga still remembered that it was the woman he had met some day ago.

“What is the ghost of that hospital is Papou's mother?”

Nana nodded, there were still many unanswered questions in her mind, “then why did she want to kill Papou?”

Nana shook her head, “Later you will also know. Now we go to the hospital.”

No need to transport anything Daga directly to the hospital.

Life support hoses are installed all over his body, “emang basically aunty Laira is a disease, so shocked just a little directly like it.”

Several times Daga sighed, she fretted, suddenly her chest became claustrophobic seeing this all. “Lo why?” Nana realizes what happened to Daga.

“Gue dizzy, my breath tight.”

“Hard of course, we again fight time, it will result in living humans will be dizzy, shortness of breath can even vomit. We go home.”

Daga to the first place was a passageway with dripping water. “Goodbye, please take care of Papou.” Nana released their hand link.

Daga woke up from her sleep, her head completely dizzy, her stomach was nauseous. Daga ran straight to the toilet to vomit out her entire stomach.

“Lo why?” Although he was upset with Daga, but Raga still pity the twin.

No way, Daga replied that he had just gone to Papou's past. Daga simply shook her head and walked weakly towards her bed. Lose body.

“Lo pregnant?”

Pillow bolsters drifted to Raga's head. “Sickness, bego.” Raga rubbed her head.

“Lo the bego.” Daga growled in annoyance.

~SF.L~

For the first time Papou did not enjoy his painting moments, Papou sighed several times and sat unsettled in his chair.

Occasionally there was a crisp sound of the chair, for the first time Papou missed the presence of Raga. He wanted to be disturbed, he wanted to hear the voice command him.

Papou got up from his chair, he was intrigued by the dark chocolate acoustic guitar in the closet.

“Old time , don't hold the guitar,” Papou's fingers start moving, strumming guitar strings.

Papou was not aware that someone was standing in front, Papou immediately jumped in shock as the sound of applause echoed in the room.

“Good well lo, told to nyiapin pegelaran even fun playing guitar.” Papou rolled his lazy eyes, back he put the guitar on his lap earlier.

“Like-please,” reply Papou no less fierce. Papou cursed his stupidity because he had missed the stubborn man who was racking his waist in front of him.

“Lo thinks this school father lo,” Raga nudged Papou's head, Papou hates people who brazenly hold his head.

The magical fumes started flying around Papou's head. Papou took the guitar again, then hit it on Raga's head.

“Sick.”

“Ehh .. donkey, only bego people who will be hit with a guitar is sick or enggak.” Raga rubbed his head, actually Raga was more handsome to the guitar than his head.

“Ga ..”

“Do not call.”

“mau hit again with a guitar,” Raga rather shudder, although Raga men still hurt if hit with a guitar.

“This painting when to transfer to the exhibition venue?”

“Two days before the exhibition.”

Papou just nodded, somehow he felt very happy about this exhibition. Well ... although the painting is only 5 pieces, but it does not matter it is not easy to finish the painting in less than a month.

Papou so want to invite Mr. Soleh, the man must be happy.

“Why do you smile yourself.” Raga frowned in surprise, tumben once Papou smiled like this.

Papou immediately shook his head, “Daga today is busy not?”

What's special about Daga, Raga doesn't like when Papou calls her his twin name. “Why? Do you like him?”

Papou shook his head quickly, falling in love is something that he has blacklisted in his life. “Gak.”

“Ngaku lo?” Raga kept urging Papou.

“Please Ga, I don't like him.”

“Why? Daga handsome though still my handsome, Daga pinter. For your information aja well, Daga is the same SMA SMP only 2 years.”

Papou rolled his eyeballs lazily, he was already that far away from Daga. “Uda tau,” replied Papou ketus.

Raga put her body on the sofa, she ran away here she was lazy to study biology in biology class is the lesson that Raga hated the most.

Papou again busied himself with his painting, why the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, Papou and Raga were both silent.

“Pou?”

Papou turned to the source of the voice, Raga sleeping on the sofa with her eyes closed.

“Can I ask one thing?” Daga's voice was begging. It's serious Papou knows that.

“Don't want, surely you asked him to make me bother.”

Raga breathed a rough breath, changed his position to sit, “lo innate suuzon continues with me.”

“This time alone, plis believe in me.” Papou stared at Papou's brown netra, always like this. There is a magical power in the brown netra, the brown netra is able to make the heart of Raga work twice as fast as usual.

“What?” Papou folded both hands in front of his chest, his head raised haughtily.

“Gue likes you, but I don't ask you to like me. I'm just asking .. Don't talk about Daga if I'm the same. Ngerikan?”

Raga also did not understand why he could talk this confidently, all this time Raga thought he was just amazed. Papou is beautiful, smart, rich especially less than a Syellifau Lydia, only his nature is less friendly. For Raga it doesn't matter.

Papou could only stay in his seat, he never imagined something like this would happen. Was Raga just declaring her love? Shit, Papou doesn't understand.

“Honest I'm jealous.” Raga continued her sentence.

“Ra .. Just shot me?”

A line of smiles bloomed on Raga's face, look how cute Papou was.

“Not, I just said like. You expect me to shoot?”

Sucks. Why did Papou become embarrassed himself by his silly question.

“Lo can I shoot? Raga repeated her question.

“Gak.” Answer Papou quickly.

“Good .. Don't expect me to shoot, I won't shoot you either, lo it's not my type. Wonder also the same heart why can like lo.” Raga cursed her who can not be honest, again and again always like this, what she said was never in line with what she felt.

“Gratitude deh, I also do not want to date people like you, nyebelin.” Papou sighed softly, he really did not want to be caught in an unclear feeling. But why was his heart a little disappointed by Raga's last words.

Raga returned to lay down his body, no matter how bad he was to Papou, no matter how great they fought to be near Papou was still the most comfortable place.

“What a wily,” Papou is self-satisfied with Raga who keeps looking at him from earlier, Papou is not focused on finishing his painting.

“Idihhh very geer, my people think too,” alibi Raga.

“Long.” Papou wasn't that easy to trust with Raga, obviously watching her. Papou was very sure of that.

“If I see you are wrong, something is wrong? My spies, so don't be noisy.”

Kill the one who sucks sins don't you?

It feels like Papou wants to sew Raga's mouth is very annoying, Papou so wonder why Raga could be the chairman of the osis and art club. Papou knows, Raga must be running money politics.

“Kan you saw me, so ngerih know not the hell.” Papou shuddered, Papou immediately tidied up his painting equipment, he should get out of here. Papou should go back to class immediately.

“I go to class first well Ga, there is a replay about it.”

Raga only nodded slowly, Papou disappeared behind the brown wooden door, Raga was still staring at the door. “Gue why the hell is like a crazy person.” Raga.

~SF.L~

Daga was sitting in the cafeteria, she did not drink her avocado juice from earlier Daga was just busy stirring her using a straw.

“Do I have to tell Papou that he is not a sibling with Nana, but what if Papou hates his family even more?” Daga monologues herself while continuing to play her sedot.

“But .. if I just keep quiet this will never be finished.” Daga growled at the frustration of why regretting being a good person made her tired.

“Whatever happens I have to be honest.” Said Daga steadily, while picking up her phone from inside her bag.

Pou, will school be home for a minute, right? I want to talk important!

Just tick one, maybe Papou is studying. 30 minutes later, Daga gets a reply message from Papou.

Don't know, brother, I'm in the show again. Raga must not be ngizinin.

Ok. I went to your house the night.

Don't .. in the park, no one's home. Oma hasn't come home yet.

Not studying anymore?

Daga knows, Papou will not reply to his message if it is not related to important things. The proof is now that the message is read only. Daga wondered to herself why her hand was this big as she wanted to send Papou another short message.

At 8 I wait in the park, don't be late!

About the time I will definitely in brother, can not now.

Wh why?

No need to kepo.

Daga laughed, Papou is still Papou who is stubborn and sharp piercing words.

Yes-yes …

Daga immediately turned off her phone, put it back in her bag Daga had to leave immediately there was business she had to finish.

~SF.L~

What the hell, why Raga added to the list of events, Papou had to make a new proposal again.

“Why not say from the first anyway?” upset Papou did not accept, of course he did not accept.

“Newly got the idea earlier, Pou,” replied Raga indifferently while continuing to tinker with her phone.

“Make a new proposal myself, I want to go home.” Papou immediately grabbed his bag that he had placed on the table.

“Don't be that Pou, we're tired of playing this show off just because you don't want to recreate the proposal.” Persuade a woman who Papou does not know her name.

“I don't think make a proposal easy, yes if only make the proposal easy that difficult ask for a signature here and there.” Papou doesn't want to be cornered, who they think they are.

“We make equally well, deck. Proposed Raga that I agree very much, enough to recognize our club activities to the public.” Who else is this, obviously he's in the Raga camp.

Papou was still silent at the door, a lot of things he was thinking about. “Ayolah .. if crowded surely we can.” Danis is making a sound.

“Not to be persuaded again, just let him go. Free you all persuade him, he will not care and have no feelings, will not want also.”

Why Raga's mouth is that thick, remind Papou to snatch that mouth later. “I want, let's make.” Papou said between sincere and not sincere

Raga smiles triumphantly, Raga knows Papou hates being underestimated, the easiest way to get the woman to work which is by underestimating her.

“Tumben really cares,” sneer Raga with ruffled waist, Papou replied to him with a hostile look.

Papou opened his laptop looking for his old proposal files, only needing to be edited a little. Then it'll all be over. Maybe the end of this event Papou will make a letter of resignation as secretary.

“Pou ...” Raga, who was sitting next to Papou from earlier busy, pulled down the fine hairs on the Papou bag that had cat ears while occasionally calling Papou's name, which Papou did not care about.

“Please Ga....” Papou is upset by Raga's behavior.

“please don't meet Daga, later.”

Tau from where? Is Raga a psychic drip.

“Know where?” Papou asked suspiciously.

“Not need to know, but plis don't yah.” It was hard to reject Raga with such words. “Iya-iya ..” Let's go fast. Papou continued his words inwardly.