My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter XXII

"Ade, release! Sick knows." However, his brother did not care about it.

"Aguus!" He hit his sister's arm. Mariana kept trying to get her hand off the check on her sister. However, his efforts were only in vain. Agus's cheques grew stronger, causing a red color on his wrist.

They became the center of attention when Agus pulled Mariana past the club's visitors. His red pointy high heeled shoes on the right had broken, making him walk like a limp.

He stared at the brother's burly back, down at his muscular arms, Mariana smiled. 'He's an adult apparently. There's no snot anymore. If first people to tease him, SI CIGARETTE INGUS, ' Inner Mariana.

Suddenly Agus pulled and pushed him violently. Mariana continued to fall to the floor. He grimaced with the pain in his knee.

"Sick, Tata?" He smiled mockingly. "My heart hurts more, brother!" Duar's rising. He patted the chest. Her face flushed. Visible clear notch notched in the eye pelupuk. However, as hard as he could hold back, so as not to fall soaked his cheeks.

"What do you mean, Agus? You're suddenly angry." Mariana stand. He asked slowly. He was a bit embarrassed, because there were some young men gathered.

He grabbed Agus' hand, but, the young man brushed it off violently.

"What's this sister's behavior behind us?" Agus looked at him from top to bottom. "At home brother pretended to be pious, but behind us, sister selling body."

Mariana silently did not reply, she did not want to defend herself. He let his brother express his feelings even though he was quite surprised by the brother's rude attitude.

"Cis, how disgusting!" He sneered. "Is this the father's favorite child?" Mariana's heart was as if it was sliced open hearing her.

"Toy of all men, just look at your family and don't accept you."

Mariana pulled Agus' hand away from the place. He was very embarrassed by Agus' actions. The gathered young men started to turn their heads, after hearing Agus' scream.

"If you think about that guy, it's not what you see." Mariana made a sound after they were quite far away from the crowd of people.

"You think I believe. I've seen it with my own eyes. I saw everything, Brother!" Voice's up. Eyes glazed.

"Son is a whore! Cheap girl! Perem ...."

"Of course!" mariana.

"No! I don't think it's enough. I'm disappointed in my brother." Mariana did not answer.

"All this time, I thought you were a good girl. Brother's my pride." Agus sprayed clear water on the corner of his eye. Mariana shed tears. His heart ached, guilt entered the soul.

"Sorry, Ade!" His voice was slowly almost inaudible. Mariana looked down at the ground.

"But apparently, tata is just a woman of the night. Ha-ha-ha!" She laughed mockingly, but, it sounded sad. "Cis! It's disgusting, "he continued.

Mariana felt like she was being slapped. His heartache was beyond words to hear the insults of his own sister.

"What's wrong with being a woman of the night?" His eyes were piercingly looking at Agus.

"I don't steal people's money, nor ask people for alms. Then what's wrong with me working at the club?"

"Wrong, Brother! Tata already has his own shop. Why work at a club?" tanyakanya.

"The work of this Sister, is despised by society. From now on, Tata can no longer come here!"

"No, I like working here. I'm just a jad ..." anyway ...."

"Ooo, so, sister likes to be a whore. Like selling bodies?" tanyanya insult. His anger has reached the top.

"Yes, because I don't work for free. I work hard. What I got and what you enjoy right now, all from the results of my sweat point *j* body sell," replied Mariana, pointing at Agus' chest. It emphasizes on the word 'sell the body.' The flames of anger are beginning to burn.

"Ha-ha-ha! So, you've started counting? From now on don't ever send me any more money. I'm not gonna take the illegal money from you. From today on, we are no longer brothers. I don't want to have a sister of a prostitute. I'm ashamed to acknowledge you as my brother."

*plaaak!

Mariana was in disbelief. His hands are still hot. He looked up his head at the sky.

"Father!" ogre.

Crying broke. Mariana hugged Agus' jacket. This was the first time he had slapped his sister.

...***...

Dancing is fun to walk back and forth, while staring at the phone in hand and then bring it closer to the ear. Her face was already wrinkled a thousand defeating the hundred year old grandmother. Sometimes he curses annoyance.

"Why doesn't he pick up, here?" It's been almost twenty times he's called his brother, Agus. But his call was never answered.

He switched to making video calls through the WhatsApp app. Rang. It was a word that appeared in front of his phone screen. Shortly afterwards Agus' face appeared in front of his phone screen.

"Why?" angry Agus across there.

"Woi! Bampres! Why didn't you answer that earlier?" Dance also spouted the flames of her anger. There is no greeting to greet each other because the heart has been enveloped with the fire of hatred.

"Do what I answer. I told you not to call again."

"Ooo! So you really want to break up with us?"

"Yes, because you're all the same. You never considered me your brother."

"Who said? You haven't cared for us since you went to college in Makassar."

"You and Mama are in cahoots with that cheap woman. Keep it a secret from me, let me know from others. Irritatingly. Hate me. Don't call again."

'Tut-tut-tut!' The call ended.

"Yeah! She's like a woman with PMS, '" Tari grumbled.

Since the incident that happened a few days ago, he saw his eldest brother always moping and not excited. He understands right, the wounds inflicted by his own brother really hurt his heart and his feelings.

The support of the family member who was expected for him to travel a life full of twists, but, also insults that he received.

If the insult comes from someone else, it can still be understood. However, it came from his own brother, causing the bloodless wound to grow festering, leaving an invisible mark.

While Agus, that night after a fight with Mariana, he returned home to pack his clothes and buy a boat ticket, and the next day he left the city of Larantuka. Coincidentally on that day the ship Sirimau was anchored at the dock Larantuka, *p*when the holiday is still a week away.

Dance is getting upset, the next video call is no longer connected because Agus has turned off his phone. He then made a voice recorder.

'Dear Mr. Agus. Do you really want to break up with us? Please! But, remember! Your name was crossed off the family card.' His breath feels heavy.

'You say that Ana's a cheap woman, and then you think you're holy? Don't you think we don't know anything you did in Makassar. We know everything, No.

'If the system of Ana is a cheap woman, then who are they who like the crotch over your thigh? If you want to know, the woman you said was cheap until now still remains her chastity.' Dance scratched her tears. His heart feels bitter.

'You said money was illegal? That illicit money is what raised you. You forget who became the backbone of the family after the father died? Tata Ana's! Tata Ana's! That cheap girl!' He screamed in anger. Her chest feels tight.

'He has sacrificed a lot for you, but this is your reward? You almost drowned, she saved you even though she didn't know how to swim. You're there on a Honda-engined motorcycle, he's here riding a butut bike. You wear a branded HP that costs millions, he's here with Nokia elut. Never thought of everything, did you?

'You said we kept his job a secret. Did you forget, who said (Tata! Don't think people's opinions. Do whatever you like. Our crock's mouth can close everything, but a human's mouth, this how do we close one by one? Let them speak, their own sins. Not the ones who love us to eat?)

'That's what you said. We're talking about that all the time, brother's plan and failed to bring Ana's elopement. You forgot all about it, huh?

'If someone else is despicable Tata Ana, I can still be patient. But not you, Agus! Not you!' his screams.

'Until your heart makes her cry, Agus! Until your heart. Hisk-hisk-hisk!' Dance sobbing. His heart remembered the story of his brother. Fendi who saw his wife crying, hugged her lovingly. Let the wife express all her heart.