Love to Aruna

CUA S2 Chapter - 29

Bram was standing at Dicko's door. With a face that is difficult to express.

It's not that Bram isn't happy his brother's still alive. Just why should he be back now. He and Aruna were happy. His presence at this time is not really the right time.

"Bram?" greet Dicko awkwardly, then go out and close the door.

"What's the need to come here? I don't want to take guests." Dicko behaved like Rama.

Bram smiled wryly. Bram knows, Dicko's amnesia right now.

"Did my wife come here?" ask Bram without awkwardness.

Dicko just stared at Bram. In his heart, Dicko misses Bram, his younger brother. If only things could go back to how they were. Dicko misses their togetherness.

Without waiting for Dicko's answer, Bram pushed open the door and entered without Dicko's permission.

How shocked Bram was when he saw Aruna lying on the bed, under the blanket that covered her body. The sight ignited the flames of his anger for a moment.

"Aruna .." call Bram lirih while taking a seat at the side of the bed. In front of Aruna who was asleep.

Hearing Bram's voice, Aruna awakens. And saw Bram was already in front of him. Staring at him sharply with a face full of pent-up anger.

"Bram ..." while getting up slowly. Aruna thought that by lying down for a while, her fever would come down. But it actually got worse. And his body felt weak at this moment.

"What are you doing in this place, with another man? Answer me!"

"He's sick. Don't be so hard on her." Dicko answered as he walked over.

"illness?" and scrunched his forehead. Then he got up and faced Dicko. And looked at him sharply.

"Rigger ... I know you're my brother. Brother Dicko."

Dicko smiled faintly. It's good that Bram knows.

"Do you even know who he is?" bram asked turned to Aruna who was staring lethargicly.

"I think you know too. That's why you came here because you knew he was Dicko. Have you slept together?"

"Take care of your words." Sela Dicko's.

Bram took a deep breath. Then blow it slowly. Trying to master the anger that feels starting to stifle.

"If you're sick, why don't you tell me? I'm your husband."

"He's rained."

"I didn't ask you." Bram slowly approached his brother. There is a sense of longing for his beloved brother. But his presence now carries wounds. Which man won't get hurt, finds his beloved wife alone in the apartment with another man. Moreover, that man was his own brother.

Sometimes Bram feels that fate is playing tricks on him. Things like this have happened before. But for Bram it's worse. Aruna is still his wife.

They're not kids anymore. They are the same - adult. Moreover, what can be done by two adults in an apartment room like this if not ...

Huh! Bram would not be able to stem his anger anymore. Just imagining it disgusts him.

"All this time, I've always been grateful to Brother. Because my sister has given me happiness. But skarang, when I was happy ... My brother wants to take away my happiness.

I was so sad when I lost my brother. And my brother's back in a state of amnesia. But unfortunately, I don't believe." said Bram at length.

"Bram, listen first__" Dicko's sentence is truncated

"You must listen to me. This act of the two of you is really disgusting. You two are making me sick. I didn't expect, memory loss also takes away your morale. Since when do you like to fuck people's wives."

"See what you said Bram."

Bram could no longer control his anger. As fast as lightning, he threw a hard blow on Dicko's face to make Dicko stagger back.

Seeing that, Aruna could not keep quiet. Weakened, he tried to get out of bed and stop Bram from sending back the second blow.

"Bram, enough." Screeched Aruna while trying to hold Bram's arm. But what happened ...

Platkk ...

A loud slap floated on Aruna's cheek. Until it leaves a reddened mark. Aruna grimaced in pain while holding her cheek. This is the first time Bram slapped her. Success however, brought him into shock.

Aruna began to shed tears. While Bram, looking at his hand who had dared to beat his wife. There was a sense of regret, but his heart was so sick it received betrayal a second time.

And Dicko, who couldn't see Aruna in such pain. It quickly approached Bram and gripped his collar firmly. It made Bram shocked.

"Even if you kill me even if I'm not afraid. But if you hurt her like this, I won't stay put." Dicko this time began to provoke his anger.

And Bram was pretty shocked. A surprising change from her sister. Bram was not expecting.

"I used to always give up on you. I was always quiet even though you beat me. But this time, it won't happen again." Added Dicko.

"She's my wife. Whatever I want to do to him. Brother has no right to interfere."

Bram was stunned to hear her brother's request. But a second later, Bram chuckled. While releasing the grip of Dicko's hand from his collar.

"It's not that easy to take it off. I'll make him suffer." I glanced at Aruna.

"Never hurt her. If that happens, don't call me your brother."

"My brother is dead." Then start to leave.

"Bram .." call Aruna while following her from behind.

Bram stopped his steps for a moment. Then turned to face Aruna who was looking at him listlessly. Bram's gaze was so sharp it felt like it was beating the heart. Disappointment, hurt, anger, blend into one. The woman he loved so much could hurt his merciless feelings. It gave him a deep wound. Until it began to grow seeds of hatred in his heart.

Even if the sky falls, my love for you will remain.

Bram said that day. But now, does that love still exist? Or has it changed with hatred.

The brother she missed, is back. But he came back just to give her the injury.

"I'm waiting for you at home. We need to talk." Bram said with great emphasis. Then hurry up. Just walk by. Without waiting for Aruna to say anything.

There was a fear of him seeing Bram like that. It's only natural that Bram is angry. Aruna realized, what he did this time was really wrong.

"I'll take you home?" bargain Dicko as he approached Aruna who was standing not far from the door.

Aruna shook her head, "I can go home by myself."

"I'm worried what's going on - what's the same with you. Bram is very angry."

"I'm sorry for making your relationship this way."

"Nothing to forgive." Sermaya gave a soft smile while stroking Aruna's cheeks that were still flushed due to Bram's hard slap.

If Dicko had not left Aruna, this would not have happened. But maybe he should be a little grateful. Thanks to his father's lies about his death, Dicko is finally able to figure out Aruna's true feelings.

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Ccq ...

Aruna stepped into her room slowly. Bram was standing in front of the window. Look out while folding both hands in front of the chest.

With fear Aruna approached. Stand behind him.

"This time it's my fault. Until you have done something so far." Said Bram with the position still behind Aruna.

Aruna was silent. Because I don't know what to answer.

Bram turned around after five minutes with no response from Aruna.

"What you did this time, it really made me sick. You are so outrageous Aruna. Is this a reward for my mistake. I love you with all my soul, with all my heart. But look, what I got from you."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Bram, maybe we should__aww .." Aruna had not yet finished her sentence, Bram had already pulled her hair firmly. Until his head turned. Aruna could only endure the pain while holding her head.

"Bram, sick. Please let go."

"I will never grant your request. You want us to split up? That's never gonna happen. I'd better kill you." While pulling back Aruna's hair until Aruna again grimaced in pain.

"Aww ... Bram's sick. Please let go."

Bram releases Aruna. But by pushing it strong. Aruna staggered and fell. Until his forehead hit the side of the bed and got hurt. Fresh blood began to flow.

Namu Bram did not care at all and did not take any pity. He leaves behind the wounded Aruna.

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Wadw ... 😱 It's wrong who if Bram arrived - suddenly turned into Psycho.

Ikh .. author horrified. Bram's drastic change.

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