My Dangerous Boy's

Part 6 - A Piggy's

Shella groaned slightly and opened her blue eyes slowly. He looked around his room, rubbing his eyes.

The girl tried to sit up, with her mouth wide vaporized. On the nightstand, her novel had been lying open. Well, Shella fell asleep while reading the book.

The wall clock in her room shows at 12 o'clock, which means that Shella has been asleep for 2 hours.

After his entire consciousness began to accumulate on his body, he then moved down from the mattress and walked towards the door of the room. But, when Shella was about to hold the door knob, someone had opened the door from the outside.

A savory smell immediately seeped into Shella's nose and made her hungry. Her eyes looked towards her brother who was wearing a pink apron.

Her sister was ruffled by the waist, observing Shella who looked like she had just woken up. His sister is very lazy. His job is just to sleep, bathe, eat, read, and sleep again.

Shella really is a piggy.

The girl snorted in annoyance, recalling the actions of her brother earlier. He walked past Clara nonchalantly, as if his brother was not standing in front of him. Or maybe an invisible creature.

Seeing that, Clara glared at her sister.

It's not polite.

With a quick movement, Clara ran after Shella and then hit her sister on the head. The punch was quite loud it was welcomed by the ringing of his sister.

Feel it.

"Basic sister is not polite," said Clara with her loyal hand hit her sister's head, not caring about the pain from Shella. Durharka.

After feeling enough, Clara then stopped her punch and gave an annoyed look to her sister.

"You're crazy, brother." Shella stroked her head as the painful blow from the elder sister was finished. He then glared at his older brother who just walked past him indifferently.

Cruel......

It seemed like he had to be patient enough when facing the magic granny in his house. Brother is not human.

Sometimes he thinks, is this brother really his brother? Or maybe his father took the wrong baby in the hospital? Or worse if Shella is not the child of her sister's family?

Geez, Shella's mind has been bouncing everywhere. It doesn't make any sense.

Shella then moved her legs towards the kitchen because her stomach was already ringing loudly. He's hungry.

The food was neatly arranged on the dining table, making Shella even hungrier when she saw it.

Come on, this is so delicious.

Clara is smart when it comes to food cooking skills. Shella is good at eating her sister's cooking. But even so, Shella's body is not fat and still looks beautiful. Well, sexy too.

The girl should be thankful for this body. Not with Clara who has to bother if her weight goes up. Every day, her brother must always keep his diet, while his sister is free to eat whatever he wants.

Shella laughed as Clara looked at him with a look that she thought was excessive. Come on, why did Clara look at him with an envious look?

"Wouldn't you?" shella Goda. He lifted his spoon full of food, then shaken it to the left and to the right intentionally.

"Shush." Clara pulled up the chair that was beside her sister with a slight annoyance. He really hoped that his sister would become fat after this. Feel the fat that grows in your body later.

"You owe me an explanation, Shella. Don't think I've forgotten" Clara said with her hand propping up her chin.

"Nothing to explain. Yesterday there was a traffic jam on the road, so I went home a little bit last night" said Shella indifferently. The bullying gaze from her brother did not scare her in the slightest.

C'mon, this is just a small matter. She didn't need to say that to her brother, let alone Clara who was as chatty as mothers made her reluctant to talk to her brother.

"I can't believe what you're saying" said her brother still with an intimidating look.

Shella took a breath. He chewed on his last piece of food, then stared at his empty plate." I've said it honestly. Whether you want to believe it or not" said Shella lazy.

He then chose to get up from his seat, then walked out of the kitchen without washing his empty dishes.

"Please wash the dishes, brother. And I'll be out for a while, too. Thank you my lovely sister." Shella left immediately, even before her brother replied to her earlier.

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A girl is sitting in the park. His eyes stared blankly at the front, as if a soulless body. Many times he was also seen sighing and closing his eyes.

Sometimes, the fresh air in the garden mischievously blew his fine hair into a slight mess. Her plain white dress was also slightly fluttering.

The burden he had transported earlier seemed to have been erased a little, making his mind cry out feeling a sense of relief.

"Shella's. Is that you?" The sound of the baritone that he was very familiar with made his soul gather quickly. His heart again felt an invisible knife prick, while his logic screamed furiously.

April 30th, 2020