Jealous of Being Autumnous

Chapter 21's

It's back! Finally what was awaited all this time came. He re-energized the competition outside the city. This wise and clever boy was the most precious person. Not only was his intelligence seen, so did his sholeh who made him seem very respected today by his friends, as well as the Eve people out there except me.

There have been so many achievements so far. I also envy him who can be like that. I want to be like him! He is wise and obedient to the commandments of God. He draped that dune around my neck as usual. Yes, even though this is not in my name, I can already feel that happiness when a famous person drapes this dantali around his neck.

With that big smile, he always loved me more than anything. Although tired he still responds to this evil. That's what I'm waiting for makes him angry, but it can't be at all. He's a very good brother. I will not abandon this affection.

"Why did you put your idol foster on the deck?" He asked this strange thing.

"I'm not aware either, brother," I unplug the foster that's stuck on the wall.

"Not conscious or..." I just cut it.

"So don't talk back!" This cheek turned red, as if embarrassed to reveal it.

I've been so unaware of all this, crazy right. What I had thought until the foster came back I stuck on the wall of my room. Look at! This is not my will, but I don't know who put it there, my hand? It's beyond reason. And there's no way he's stuck to himself, right? Yep! I must have been unconscious, and just looked at this moment. Weird right?

Muraja'ah this time is fun. He came back and made me not lonely, not alone again this time. The bright face looks he is very guarding the water wudhunya. Sometimes I cancel the whudunya, my jail will be him. He pinched my cheek, and made me sulk for an instant. If he exists, a day without fighting is not bad. There must be something that caused it all. And mother will insinuate, if there is no commotion at home this time.

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If it says love I will answer it with the word dear. Let it be through these words, only brother and sister. He opened everything. What does this mean?

"Ra, if we were husband and wife, what would you be?" Make my eyes round for a moment.

"What does brother mean?" On the verge of seriousness.

"See my father and sister! They understand each other. Brother wants us to be like that." Not a single bit of that lips trembled saying it.

"Well?!" I'm still thinking about it, there hasn't been the slightest response.

"Sister wants to be the best priest for you,"

"And my brother promises to keep your heart, and lead you to the right path,"

"Did you agree with this match?" I'll ask you soon.

"Ma... Astagfirullah. What did you say earlier. Mianhae, this mouth is so insolent."

"Please answer brother! Agree or not?"

"What are you asking?"

"From now on, you didn't realize, did you?"

"Hmmm..." He raises his shoulders small.

"That's it!" I punched him in the shoulder and left the place.

Unaware he was like that. He certainly agreed to this match, right? I don't approve of it myself, because what? I already love him so much. Like a sibling myself, and there's no way I love a sibling that I consider a sibling? He is among the perfect. I told you that she's not my sister, I love her and love her more than any other woman right now. I had no love, and wanted to marry her for this very reason I set my mind.

The main career will be, and this time I have to make good achievements first. If my wish wasn't for a day decorated with effort I wouldn't get it, would I? This is what I mean. Getting married very quickly, I will reject her. And it's useless that I learned to go to this country of people, later I can't feel the results. So, just ask for the entire income of the husband only. And what am I supposed to do like this? My science won't be of any use either.

What a lovely dinner. This time there were aunts and uncles as well. There are a lot of homes at the moment. I want it like this! Not only me, mother and sister Rahul who every night enjoy eating together, this time getting crowded and making the ability awake. However, the commotion still did not decrease in the least. Though, his father and mother are currently watching him, he remains jail as usual. And made me sulk about it.

Really bosen to hear it, especially if not about something makes me furious about it. If this continues, then I will also leave this house. Accelerated again! Yes, finished High School is getting married! What do they mean, afraid that I will be with someone other than Rahul's sister what? I didn't like this match from the beginning. The reason, because Rahul's brother I consider his own brother. And Rahul's brother seems to agree, this makes me even more angry.

Leaving the place, and slamming hard back the door of the room. I don't know how many times I've slammed that thing. I hid in the blanket. Unusually, Rahul persuaded me. Where is he this time? Does he want that, too? I'm not gonna let this go. My life journey is long. They should have understood what I wanted. And why get married early, this needs to be asked!

Before long the voice was heard, opening the blanket that hid my body. And wipe these tears. Why is he paying attention to me? Should have let me in this cry. He did not agree, the same as all family members? I'm the only one who doesn't accept it.

"Ra, according to sister what both of our parents said was right presumably."

"Keep brother wants this wedding to be done after the end of this High School!" Ketus.

"Yes, that's what's best for us. Isn't the old man's speech always right Ra?"

"If I don't like this?"

"You must love Ra, this is a trust reserved for us."

"I don't like my sister!" I ran away from Rahul's sister, and headed for the back garden.

Who else is my confiding friend. Dwi has forgotten these memories, and Rahul's brother has been consumed by the feud. Hows it? Who would listen to this little heart speak? And what if this matchmaking is really done after it's over? The moon! Can you be my friend. So does God who keeps listening to this outpouring. I must pray istikhoroh!

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I poured it all out last night. As if getting bruised, I will be able to get rid of all that is refuting this little heart. What the hell is he doing? Looking for something seems. Unnoticed...

"Wi what are you looking for?"

"From something precious, he's gone! Since last night I've been content to look around the house."

"What is precious?" Don't tell... Love from, ah already don't let this affect me.

"What! Where the hell is he?"

"That's not knowing, if I knew I'd be nothing like this kind of!"

"Ok, I help you, yes" He also admired.

I don't know where we're looking for him. I can't find the most valuable thing to him. If not, how does he eat his favorite fruit is a red apple. Every time he would eat an apple, but this made him need to hold it for a moment. I feel sorry to see it that way, having to be in suffering that may still be in the simple category.

What am I doing! Astagfirullah. Why don't I realize, I'll stay away from him this time. And I'm helping him right now. This excessive pity hypnotizes just like that. Nothing can help, without expecting anything. To bring back memories of his past.

Tired of looking for him in the classroom. Suddenly someone talked about the corpse back for an instant. There's another woman's body! There are already many bloodthirsty victims. Who the hell is he? He is a very cruel man. I saw the police go outside. And before long, one of them came into our class. Giving evidence that was not entrusted by the look of my own eyes.

That knife! Why is there a hold of him? We had been content to look for him, to the corners of the class. Without much time wasted Dwi snatched the fruit knife, from the grasp of the well-built police. The cynical gaze by the police will be Dwi. And what's going on? The policeman locked Dwi's hand. And accused him of being the killer. My eyes immediately stared intently at the sturdy policeman. As if he was accusing just anyone, this could not be left alone!

The police took him to the scene. Without further ado I followed from behind. The body was taken to the hospital, and immediately at the autopsy. After that they took Dwi to the police station. I'm sure he's not the killer. And the knife became a real proof. I'm still not sure if he's that kind of. Or brother Yoon Seon who has strategized all this? What I think, I can't be so prejudiced. This news could not reach his mother's ears. Pity to see his mother, would certainly be shocked.

But I really can't. Without further ado, I called her mother deftly, until I didn't think about what was my reason this time. So that his mother doesn't have to worry. And today I'm gonna finish who's really the mastermind of this. I assure you it's not Dwi. He just lost his knife from yesterday, someone set him up this time I'm sure of it. The perpetrator used his fruit knife, so that he was affected by the treatment. Who could have done this with Dwi. Is there an enemy in this school? But who, presumably he seems to be doing well, his person is also a socialite. Buty? Indeed, if he insinuates people do not know who it is, even though it is his own friend.

I'm glued to the phone network this time. Still sounds like her mother's voice is behind the phone. What reason would I give? I was in a hurry to take action. What if his mother knew all this, and suspected me of this sick news. Suddenly the phone line was cut off. I've been so worried about her mother's feelings to find out her son was snatched away by the police. The police must have called her mother. And how? What am I supposed to do?

The clock back home from school is accelerated because the police already know the mastermind behind all this. I think Dwi is just a victim of his impingement. He really wasn't the culprit. The homeroom attend the police station, I can only follow him from behind. And instantly only I could defend him in front of that gallant-looking cop. With a pretty solid argument I defended him. But still the result is nil. Tonight Dwi stays at the empty iron grate for goods like his own home.

Look in the face, and if accused of guilt. I can't do anything either. Suddenly, her mother came with a precious cry. He approached his son who was already in an iron tooth. The sobs spread throughout the room. His mother begged that his son be expelled from there. I really can't imagine this happening really cutting me down. But tonight I will carry out my plan to reveal the truth that is still on the verge of failure.

The gripping night finally came. Various sounds of animals approached this spooky night. I had to head to the murder scene just now. Yes, like the beginning of the murder was on the 3rd floor of that narrow, dark passageway. I'll investigate who the real culprit is. Tonight whether or not the perpetrator hit another victim.

This time I was accompanied by Taesoon, he also wanted to know who the real culprit was. We investigated it with a certain focus. Whether he comes or not this time. After a few hours of never coming, he finally resigned just like that and returned with the statement of people out there. I looked at him sharply, and was angry. At least he should not just think the same as the others. What if that's not the truth. Surely I'm sure the culprit will come tonight, and hit his prey.

KREEK.... KREEK....

He came with a knife behind him. I knew it when he turned around after reprimanding us. The knife was covered with his black shirt. He was the one, because he wanted to kill me back then. I also pulled Taesoon's hand deftly after he left the place. We're investigating him who I'm sure will be investigating tonight. Because the knife has been seen by my own sense of sight.

The current 2nd floor, yes he is good at finding places. A woman wearing matching clothes found him. I told Taesoon this was the truth. Not Dwi the cause. His eyes immediately roundly stared at the long and straight-haired woman.

"Zahra, he..." He looked very surprised not dumbass.

"Shhtt... Be quiet! I smothered his mouth, he just threw my hand away.

"DON'T GO THERE!!!" Ban me, and I pull her hand hard.

"Take me off!"

I also pulled his hand very strongly, and moved away from the spot. I don't know what he's thinking? His eyes turned red instantly, and he wanted to go to that place. I say forbid, this is not the time. If he willed, he might be lost in the hands of the bloodthirsty doer. I tried to calm him down for a moment and let him state everything, why he was like that.

That woman was actually the one being chased all this time by him. Why he came back in High School. Because the woman is a fan who has made her melt in feelings. She had made Taehyung fester, and it was as if she was a good woman as it were. I was so sick, why did both of them like that woman. Including Dwi. Yes, he is beautiful and charisma is maintained. Why does this make me sick again. It's hard to forget everything. I know they seem to be dating, Dwi and the woman whose class is by our side. What is wrong if Taehyung is grounded will also be charisma. This is not fair!

I also brought Taehyung no other Taesoon back to the place. Nothing happened to that woman. Maybe he made a snap. How to kill him.

"Sister Yoon Seon why bring me here?" Ask gently.

"Our cooperation has finally succeeded as well," while releasing a clumsy clumsy.

"really? Dwi's been in jail?"Whatisthis?

"Yes very right! I've been very satisfied, and eventually Zahra will be mine forever no one will stop me from coming back."

"Leave it, Dwi in the iron tooth. That's what's best for him. And Zahra will no longer impose her will, to approach my dear Dwi." They also look very compact.

"You can be satisfied, right? After killing the victim that night, with the stolen knife. Haha..."

"Shhtt... Or I'll kill you!" He showed me the knife.

"So you've been brave this time, brother?" They also laughed out loud.

Taesoon left the place in a doldrums. I have enough evidence this time. This tape will be the proof for tomorrow. Seeing his face like that, I felt very sorry and this is what made me realize that he was really sick of this betrayal. The woman he had liked had betrayed his love. Though I know very well many women who like it, but it is the woman who is lucky to get the heart of a Taehyung, he meant Taesoon.

I used to love it, and until now I still remember that once turbulent heart. If one of the women likes him too I will be angry, even if he is my own best friend. But, I already know at this time he is still in the struggle to reach the love of the woman. And now that woman is in love with my friend. Yep! Dwi. It hurt my heart this time.

Just this time I saw her shedding tears because of a woman. There are still many who like it, including me if he likes it too I will turn only for him this time too. Which woman doesn't want this man. Chasing him all the way across the street. I will comfort him with all his boxes that must always be there. Honey if it's pouting. Taehyung can't frown, because women doang, he said,

"Taehyung wait!" I'm still left behind. He's across the street there. Crying without stopping.

"Don't cry you have to be strong!" Not responding to him in the least.

Citt...

"YESY!!!"

"ZAHRA!!!"