Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

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If one plus one is two, and the third is Satan.

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Squinting her eyes saw her stepbrother sitting next to her sweet smiling husband staring at her, while picking up a snack inside the jar.

While those in the face feel ilfil and indifferent, do not return a smile from Kinan or just look at him lazy once.

Walking towards her husband, passing in front of Kinan deliberately nudging his knees and sitting in the middle, between Revan and Kinan which made Kinan glare at the eyes as well as Revan who was smiling looking at his wife.

" You don't have any manners at all." Kinan grouse, while staring intently at Dhira.

" Sorry, it hurts." Dhira replied indifferently, just clenching his teeth without turning back his face staring at the tv.

" I'm thirsty, please grab a drink dong!" Kinan's orders, until the couple looked back at him.

Revan who heard it was furious because of Kinan's orders to his wife. Touching Revan's hand as he was about to answer Kinan's words, and shaking his head to not interfere in his matter. Just exhaling heavily and nodding small as a sign of understanding

" Have feet, right? Take that in the kitchen yourself. Minah is not home." Dhira replied coldly, refocusing the delayed film, because the arrival of guests who came was not invited and just told him to.

" Where can I get a drink, I'm a guest here." Say it with a smile.

" If it's a guest, it should sit in the living room not in the family room." Syndir Dhira, until Kinan again glared at the eyes. Will yanh sindirian very appropriate for him.

Didn't expect his wife to be so good at insinuations, and in the scathing words she spewed out to people she disliked.

But still he must also protect and provide support to Dhira, if his wife is right and will not defend if his wife does wrong.

Shredding his lips and stealing glances at Revan who was as focused as Dhira.

Walk towards the kitchen, grabbing a drink that was inside the refrigerator. Until he smiled himself to see the orange fruit. Take some citrus fruits to make two glasses of juice for himself and for his sister-in-law

" This is for Brother." Said Kinan, carrying two glasses of orange juice in front of Revan, handing it to him.

" Thank you." Said Revan, taking the orange juice that was in Kinan's hand and making Kinan smile

I took it, but did not drink it myself. Sharing the two with his wife, telling his wife to drink it first and take turns with him

Kinan who saw all that, round his eyes and could not believe what he saw.so sweet and passionate to make juice for Revan, but what Revan did was very stifling.

Sharing a drink with Dhira in one glass and all his attention Revan rubbed off Dhira's wet lips.

Dhira who saw Kinan looking at him with a frown could only reply to him smiling broadly while embracing Revan's arms, leaning her head on her husband's shoulder and getting a brief kiss on his forehead from her beloved husband.

A flushed face, perfectly glared eyes and long pursed lips until he stomped his feet back to his seat.

Like a mosquito repellent who sees the intimacy of his stepbrother with his husband who does not know a place where there is a single who is looking at him.

It sucks, wanting to make a jeles and ugly Dhira in front of her husband. Even he was angry, because he failed the mission he made himself.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, Revan told Dhira to shut up so that she would open the door.

" The ganjen.!" Kinan Grouse.

" Ganjen same husband himself is not a paw, rather than odd to the husband of people?" Cibir Dhira smiled cynically looking at Kinan.

The insinuation was very steady and pierced the deepest heart.

The father he is proud of will not betray his mother even though she died, it is very wrong. Father remarried without his knowledge and worse his father married the mother of the possibility that he hated a long time ago.

" Descending to adultery and sin, it is better to marry. Instead of snacking outside, bring a lot of disease." Said Dhira, although in fact he was also angry at his mother.

Leaving her father who was still sick and would not visit at all. What's more meeting his kids, never the slightest bit. I hate that so much if I remember it. What else abandoned his son with special needs from the first.

" Just like dong, it needs biology!" The cynic.

" maybe" he replied, shrugging his shoulders and replying cynically.

Equally speechless and brooding over each other, lamenting the same as the disadvantaged child.

" Eh, there's a deer guest, what's the matter here.?" Tegur Dika who just came with Alex.

" I'm Kinan not a kuntil.!" Kinan protests that always rose blood every met with Dika. Dhira and Revan who heard Kinan's nickname from Dika gave a lip, holding back the laughter that would explode from not being able to bear the perfect call.

" Woy relax dong! don't be so hard." Tempta Dika sat down beside Kinan and took the orange juice that was on the table.

" It's got me.!" Pekik Kinan's.

" this?" Said Dika, thrusting his drink towards Kinan.

" Ogah ex-loe.!" removing Dika's hand from before him, standing up from his seat took the bag.

" Where's Loe Kuntil.?" Dika asked, lazily replied choosing to walk towards the exit of the house without saying goodbye to the owner.

Staring at the endless departure of his half-brother with his behavior and envy within him.

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" Where am I sleeping?" Ask Citra.

" Sleep on the couch." Rizal replied, without looking at the image that rounded the eyes.

" Sleeping on the couch? You know I'm not going with you. Better to sleep in a contract." Citra grumbled, stomping her feet towards Rizal's room.

Rizal, who is working on his work for tomorrow's meeting with his clan, does not pay attention to Citra's grunts and he still remains focused on his laptonya.

The image that was in Rizal's room, staring in awe at the room of a man who was so neat, clean, spacious and large bed.

Walk towards that soft-looking bed. Comfortable, soft and tender as Citra tries to lay her back on Rizal's bed.

Open your eyes, look at the big bed. Go up to the bed and lay down his body there by hugging the bolster when he was tired and sleepy. Closing his eyes and just falling asleep.

Rizal who just finished his work, felt tired, crumpled body and also sleepy.

Walking towards the room and a little surprised to find Citra sleeping on her bed by hugging her roll.

Staring at the sound asleep image with lips slightly open. He felt so sad that he could not wake him.

Walking around the empty bed spread his body there, lucky he had a big bed so he did not need to sleep on the sofa.

Looking at Citra's back and the first time she slept in bed with a woman. Look up and close your eyes that are getting sleepy, regardless of what happens tomorrow.

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