LOVED MY BROTHER (TIRI)
Chapter 12's
"My brother could be the same Daniel, really bad!" dave said as he laid his body on the bed.
Suddenly he remembered about the book that belonged to his sister that he still kept.
"Gue wants to see how much Lily loves Daniel" Dave said.
Dave got up from his bed and picked up his book on his desk.
'Cih, at first it has been directly discussed the Daniel the rancid,' murmured Dave who saw the beginning page of Lily's book that read :
Hey guys, I got a new diary!
I can't read it if I'm not licensed!
This is the content of all my feelings the same handsome brother that I was looking for earlier. Brother (D), thank you very much for me. If there is no brother, then my bag can be damaged because it wants to be burned.
Thanksm...
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#1June2012
"Huh? they've known you for so long? I can't know!" said Dave was upset.
Dave opens the second sheet. She saw a picture of Lily and her parents. Next to the photo is a letter :
This is a picture of my mother with my father.
They were the number two boosters after that big brother.
My father died when I was three years old.
My father died of heart disease.
I miss daddy.
"Great pity for him, from a small age already have no father," said Dave piba.
Next page --- next
Next page --- next
'It turns out I could know all about Lily from this book, ' Dave murmured.
Next ...
Next ...
Next ...
"Damn! all about (D) mute, Daniel again Daniel again," Dave said.
"That's my males, knowing my sister praised that brash Daniel. But I was curious about their previous relationship. Let Lily be angry because of the book I read! who told you to date Daniel didn't let me, '" grumbled Dave.
Arriving at the page where the photo "Romelu Lukaku" was attached to the diary, Dave began to think there was something strange.
"Romelu Lukaku's? since when does Daniel like Lukaku?" said Dave was surprised, Dave then read the writing beside the photo.
I just found out that he likes Romelu Lukaku.
A talented football player from Belgium.
Whatever he likes, so do I.
I put a photo of "My Wounds" here.
"This isn't Daniel. Daniel doesn't like Lukaku. But whose initials (D) is that?" said Dave is still curious about the person Lily likes.
Next page ...
Next
Next
The following page is ...
Dave sees 4 photos on one page. All the photos were taken from the back. The person in the photo was playing football, How surprised he was when he read the writing on the back of the football shirt.
"W. Dave's ? number 09? l-i? why is there a picture of me here?" dave still could not believe what he saw.
He went back to the next page. There's a picture of Dave with his football team.
"Fix, my sister likes me. But why would he want to go get Daniel? Something's not right. He must have been forced" Dave speculated.
Dave felt victorious because he could avenge that grim Daniel.
Lily is tidying the dinner table, suddenly she feels worried about Dave, Lily decides to meet the older brother.
"Sister Dave, you know what else? I want to talk" said the girl from behind the door of her sister's room.
One minute, two minutes, almost half an hour Lily waited for Dave to leave the room, but the result was nil, Dave did not respond to his words.
At 19:00
"Gue mending the phone of the mother, who knows already otw," said Lily while contacting the mother via phone call.
"Hallo dear," The mother's voice echoed across the street.
"Hallo mom, let's go home, I miss you!" said Lily spoiled.
"Father same mother again otw, later we will be informed if you already want nyampe. Lily, where's Dave? you want to talk?" said the mother
'Oh, Brother Dave is angry again, ' the girl muttered inwardly.
"Sorry mother, sister is taking a bath" Lily said.
"Okay, greetings from mom and dad, son? you guys don't fight, do you? that goes well," the mother's message.
"Okay mom" Lily answered.
After Nawang's mother hung up her phone call, Lily persuaded her sister again.
"Sister, open the door! I want to say," said Lily while banging on her sister's bedroom door that had been locked.
"Ngapain loe gedor door I fasted very! it's noisy!" answer Dave.
"Gue wants to talk to you" Lily asked.
We both sat on the sofa in the living room. Lily looked into Dave's eyes.
"Why are you angry?" ask Lily.
"Why do you want to be Daniel's girlfriend?" dave asked back.
"It's none of your business!" answer Lily ketus.
"Anged or not, it's none of your business either! or maybe you like me, huh? why do you care how I feel?" goda Dave's.
'This is a really cool person changing the subject, ' Lily's inner.
"Sister Dave, I'm going home soon. We had a hard time making this surprise for them. If they know we're kayak gini, they'll be sad" Lily explained.
"We? what makes all this is not the same loe's new boyfriend, right?" hatch Dave.
"Whatever loe!" grouse Lily.
"Have you found the diary loe book?" dave asked to switch the conversation.
"Not yet, I'm so careless. Books as important as that can be said," said Lily sadly.
"Why are you smiling?" asked Lily who saw the look of Dave's handsome face looked happy.
"What does the book mean to you?" ask Dave seriously.
"It's important, brother! beware if you are reading my diary," said Lily.
Hearing an unexpected threat from the girl, Dave approaches Lily.
"That's important, huh? is there something you're hiding in the book?" dave whispered in Lily's ear.
Hearing Dave's words, the girl was silent, such a close distance was able to make Lily's heart beat fast.
"Sister Dave! move loe!" cry Lily.
"No! I want to be the same deket loe! I'm the same loe it's brother, different if you're with Daniel! gotit?" goda Dave's.
"Sister Daniel again? why take brother Daniel to try?" lily's bored protest.
"He's your girlfriend, why don't you want to talk about him? you had to go out with her?" terka Dave's.
"Where is there? loe nagging it! don't be so fucking ignorant!" answer Lily.
"As far as you can tell, I helped you find your book instead of talking to Daniel Mulu" Dave asked.
"Sok help nyariin, even though it is also my book," Lily quipped.
"Loe wants to help you?" ask Dave.
"It's up to you to help thank you, if it's not a problem, too" replied Lily.
