I Love You Brother

*Episode 12

"Yes miss. I'll repeat what you said. I am grateful that there is a will that matches little lady with young master

Deities. Because if not, the young master will definitely marry that woman."

"That woman? Who is he, Miss Erni? Is he God's girlfriend?" asked Yola with an enthusiastic tone.

Miss Erni did not answer. He just nodded slowly with an anxious look on Yolan.

Yola who saw the nod, tried to show a mediocre expression. As if he did not feel pain or jealousy in front of Erni when he found out that God had a girlfriend before. But now, Yolan's heart is rumbling like a desert. It was not a storm anymore, but rather, a small apocalypse that was breaking down his entire heart now.

"Miss is not papa?" ask Erni with an anxious tone.

"Why me, mom? Is something wrong?"

"Miss not angry if it turns out the young master already has a girlfriend before?"

"No. I'm not mad. Besides, why should I be angry, Miss Erni? Didn't she have a boyfriend before she married me, did she?"

"Yes, too, what little lady said. He had a girlfriend before he got married. So why be angry."

"Yes-yes, miss is right. There is no need to be angry, because what you have to do next is not angry. Rather, trying to make a young master belong to a lady. Only belong to little miss," said Ms. Erni excitedly.

"Well, that's what Erni knows. That's it, like, I have to go to my room now. Because I'm already very sultry" said Yola, showing the sweetest smile she had.

"Excuse me, Miss Erni," said Yola as she moved.

"Yes, please little lady." Miss Erni spoke with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Mistress' spirit!" said Erni while raising her hand like a freedom fighter.

Yola just smiled. He again continued his footsteps that had stopped because of Erni's words just now.

While passing through the room of the Gods, Yola's footsteps suddenly came to a halt like a vehicle breaking down suddenly. For a while, he looked at the door of the room. Until then, the intention to enter infiltrated into his heart.

Yola chose to enter the room following what her heart said. Fortunately, when he tried to open the door, it was not locked at all. He also easily went inside to see the room of the Gods.

Yola's eyes swept across the room as her feet continued to walk inside. When looking at the nightstand, Yola's eyes were immediately fixed on a picture frame displayed beautifully on the nightstand.

He looked at the picture carefully. His hands are very light to touch the picture frame. However, the sound of footsteps stopped Yola from doing what her hands wanted to do.

Quickly, Yola ran towards the door. When his hand wanted to pull the doorknob, someone outside the room pushed the door into a collision. The door hit Yola's body hard until it made a distinctive sound of an object hitting another object.

"Ouch!" Even the sound of screeching could not hold Yola. With her body losing balance, Yola had to willingly fall to the hard floor.

The voice made the God startled as well as rushing to see who was behind the door of his room. "Yolan!"

"Yola."

"Sister God. Sick," Yola said in a spoiled tone while holding her forehead which looked flushed now.

"Yes my. Why are you so careless, Yolan?"

"Sick to God. Can you save that scolding and help me immediately?" asked Yola still in her potent tone.

The gods do not speak anymore. He immediately helped Yola to stand up. However, the clever Yola, did not want to waste the golden opportunity she had to get close to her brother again.

"Ouch. My feet hurt God too. I don't think I'm strong enough to stand up anymore."

"Yes God. Is it that bad?" ask the God in a annoyed tone.

"Did you not know that you pushed the door too hard until I fell? Now, I can't walk 'cause not only do my legs hurt, but my knees hurt, too."

The god took a deep breath listening to his foster sister's explanation just now. He had no other choice but to follow the will of his adopted sister. Yes, even though the truth is, God knows that Yola is only pretending to be sick to the knee. Because there was no way he could push the door that hard. To have to make injuries to the knee and forehead simultaneously.

"Yes already. I'm taking you to your room." The gods say resigned.

"Lho, why should the Lord's brother carry me too far? You'll have a sore waist if you have to carry me to my room, brother."

"Then, where should I carry you? To the hospital? Or .... "

"No-no. That's even further. Better, brother Dewa carry me to the mattress of the Lord only. Isn't the bed of the Lord very close from here. Isss .... "

Looking at Yola who was trying to endure the pain on her forehead, the God chose to budge. He doesn't want to argue anymore. Quickly, he lifted the tiny body to move it on his mattress which did not require many steps to arrive.

After laying Yola on the bed, the Gods intend to leave. But quickly, Yola held back the hand of the God.

"Where are the gods going?"

"Wait here. I'll get you a medicine box to treat your bruised forehead."

The gods went to the closet. He took the medicine box out of the cupboard and brought it to the bed.

The god treated the bruises that were on Yola's forehead gently. That tenderness made Yola even more admiring the Gods. The seed of love that has been the body for a long time, is now increasingly developed because of the fertilizer of tenderness.

Coupled with the handsome face of the God who was so dazzling to Yola. The more he looked, the more handsome the face was. The more the desire to have it developed in Yola's heart at this time

However, when you remember that God actually already has people that he loves. Yola's heart suddenly hurt. Selfishness also arises.

'What Miss Erni said is true. I cannot be angry or hurt. Because all I have to do now is, fight to get the full God Brother. So that only I can have the Lord's sister, Yola said inwardly as she continued to look at the face of the God with a sense of admiration.