Love Story of Irene

Meeting after two years

"Sister....!"

She ran and ran into the arms of her brother whom she missed so much. They embrace and express all the feelings, the longing that is in each heart.Tears are spilling everywhere, not caring about the situation around people who are crowded and passing. They continued to hug until near a taxi that was already lined up at the airport.

"Sir, I miss you so much. How are you doing? I'm sorry your sister couldn't attend your graduation in England." Ivone continued to hug her sister while stroking her sister's thick black hair.

"I miss you too, brother. I'm so good now that I've met you and we'll be together from now on. I don't want to part with my sister anymore." He was still on his sister's shoulder.

The speeding taxi broke the crowd at the airport and moved towards the apartment whose address Ivone had told the driver.

Ivone and Irene are two younger sisters who are strays. Their mother died when Ivone was 18 years old after graduating High School and Irene was 14 years old, 2nd grade Junior High School. At that time they were both really hit hard with the reality. They think life is unfair to them. Because Ivone was the eldest child he tried his hardest in front of Irene to be strong even though his heart was broken into pieces, there was no passion for life. He tried hard, gave strength to his sister, and poured out all love and affection for Irene so that Irene did not feel lonely and lack of love.

Their father did not know where to go. Their father left when they were children. Their mother used to say that their father went to work. But until now they had never met again even Irene had forgotten her father's face and voice. Even when their mother died, the father did not come at all making them really feel an orphan.

"Sister has moved? Irene asked in surprise when the taxi stopped at the apartment building and her brother gave the driver some banknotes.

"Yes, my sister moved in a year ago. Come on!" Bring Ivone.

They pulled the suitcases that the driver had taken down from the trunk one by one.

"Means that sister's job is great now." Irene blinked her eyes while smiling and holding her brother's hand while the other hand pushed the suitcase to her left.

"Let's not say much, let's go up." They took the elevator and entered.

Arriving at Irene's apartment immediately sat on the sofa while Ivone to the kitchen took a drink.

"This drink first, you must be tired and tired right after a long journey." Ivone thrust a fresh drink in front of Irene who was leaning her back against the cushioned couch.

"Yes, I'm tired and tired." Irene grabbed the drink and finished it.

"Do you want to go to bed, take a shower, or eat first?"

"I think I took a shower first, sis, so hot of my body."

"Alright, the bathroom's over there." Point Ivone in the direction he's referring.

Irene stood up from her seat, took off the sweater and placed it on the edge of the sofa she was sitting on earlier. Then he pulled the shirt from his stomach until it slipped off at the end of his head.

" Irene ....!" Ivone's touch as he glared his eyes at Irene.

Irene immediately ran to the bathroom while carrying a shirt in her hand that was worn earlier. Ivone just bobbed his head at Irene who had not changed from her plan and careless looking spot. Yes, Irene, she has no shame in front of her sister because she thinks there is nothing to hide from her, they are both women. Ivone had warned Irene many times but Irene did not heed it.

" Freshly...." Irene said under the shower. After two years I can finally feel the freshness in my homeland, a country that I miss so much. He was spoiled in the bathroom while permeating every drop of water that was soaking his body.

"Sit down, let's eat. Hungry brother, you too." Invite Ivone to Irene who is dressed casually but her hair is still rolled using a towel.

"Yes, I miss the same cooking as my sister." Irene pulled out her chair.

"Sister has cooked your favorite food. Urap, pepes chicken with basil leaves and others."

"Thank you very much, brother. Brother is indeed the greatest brother in the world, I love brother ".

" Irene, don't ever thank you again. Be proud of your success later." Answer Ivone firmly.

Irene simply smiled at her brother's words. Yeah, Ivone doesn't like it when Irene thanks him, because for him Irene is the only treasure that he must take care of and care for until later Irene became a tough person and shone because of Irene's own ability. Even though he had to spill blood to meet all Irene's needs.

Irene ate her food very well. Because when in England he can not eat food as good as that because the material is not as complete here. Ivone just shook his head while smiling at his sister's gluttony.

"What are your plans for Ren?" Ivone asked as he cleaned the dining table.

"From Monday I will apply for a job, tomorrow I will prepare everything necessary. Anyway I should get a job as soon as possible." Irene said excitedly as she carried the dishes to the washbasin and washed the tableware.

"Good then, brother supports you 100%." Ivone is encouraging.

After the dishes and the dining table are clean they go to the room because the day is already dark out there. Irene sat at the dressing table and opened the towel that rolled her hair while Ivone sat on the lip of the bed watching her sister.

"Sister, I miss my mother. When are we going to get mom?"

"Tomorrow, my sister hasn't seen me in a long time." Ivone's voice trembled sadly.

"Have you heard?" Irene hesitated a little, glanced at her brother from the mirror then turned her face towards her brother while combing his hair.

"Don't bring that man up again Irene, an irresponsible man like him isn't worth talking about." Ivone blazes and plays his phone, not knowing what he's doing.

Irene immediately locked her mouth tightly while continuing to tidy up her hair. He knew that when he talked about father, his brother would be emotional. He just wants to know.

A few minutes later, he climbed into the bed and broke his tired body.

"Sister, I slept first." He pulled the blanket.

"Oh sleep, you must be tired. Good night Irene, dream it beautiful."

But Ivone's still tinkering with his phone, I don't know what he's doing.