The Forbidden Love of Dara

#110. Drama in the Real World

Because of the feeling of worry, Irvan recklessly opened the curtain of the dressing room without thinking long.

A SREEKK!!

"Da, Dara?!.." call her in an anxious tone.

"Are you Brother?!" Dara who was standing in front of the mirror, suddenly turned to face Irvan. both eyes slightly widened in surprise to see the curtain that suddenly opened fast and wide, of course he was confused by the behavior of his sister.

"What's up, brother? how can you wait in front first?!" ask her again, more curious.

Because of worry, Irvan did not pay attention to the clothes that Dara was wearing had changed anything yet because in his mind at this time was just the state of the girl.

And after seeing the state of Dara was fine, Irvan's anxious feelings immediately faded in an instant, but the embarrassment that immediately made it wrong behavior.

"Ma-Sorry deck, because long brother thought you were why so brother eng.." but not complete give an excuse to the sister who fortunately is not without clothes, but not without clothes, suddenly someone appeared behind him.

"Excuse me sir?" the friendly voice of young women (in English).

"Are you?!" Sahut Irvan panicked for fear of being thought to want to mess in the women's changing room.

"Sorry to have made you wait a long time, I was a bit confused about choosing a few pairs of shoes, but from some that I brought this there might be a suitable for the current miss?" Said the saleswoman who had accompanied Dara changed clothes, she carried five boxes of shoes in front of her.

Panic and surprise mixed in Irvan's chest, making him a little dazed by the words of the shopkeeper's bule woman.

"Oh, yes!" His reply while stepping back from the dressing room without digesting the words of the female saleswoman. His hand that from earlier was still holding the curtain, he hurriedly closed it back without saying anything to Dara who from earlier noticed his behavior with a confused look.

"Sister Irvan why?" dara asked in her heart while her eyes were still looking at the curtain that was closed in front of her.

"Miss, please choose the shoes, who knows if there is a suitable one?"

"Let's. yes!" sahut Dara who immediately turned his gaze towards the beautiful woman shopkeeper who had previously measured the size of his feet first.

Outside the locker room, Irvan who was hit by shame due to his behavior just continued to misbehave himself. With her legs paced back and forth as her hands occasionally covered her face, her lips continued to whisper.

"Oh my goodness.. earlier what did all hell open the locker room? fortunately, Dara was wearing clothes, if not, he could scream, continue to be guessed people I want to mess, fight!" muffled with a reddened face.

"Part of the shopkeeper was when the exit anyway, why don't I see?" He muttered in astonishment while occasionally glancing at the curtain of the changing room that was slightly shaking slowly.

"Yes..! How am I supposed to be a gini fool?" Say to yourself when you realize that from earlier his feet did not stop pacing indistinctly.

Bruug!

Put his ass on the bench he used to wait.

Sreeeeek....

"Come, please miss!" said the salesman who just opened the dressing room curtain.

From behind the curtain appeared the tiny angel that Irvan was waiting for from earlier.

Crack..

With a slow step, Dara approached her sister timidly.

Minidress is soft pink, plus a white belt around her slender waist as a variation brighten the aura of the innocent girl.

"Darling?...." Sapa Irvan who had just sat down immediately stood back up because of pangling.

"Mmmm.... How brother? not dressed like his shoes?" Ask Dara with a smile of doubt.

"Suit the deck, it fits!" Replied Irvan who was amazed looking at him. "But... The shoes are a bit rightsy, can you wear them?" irvan asked somewhat worriedly as his eyes were fixed on Dara's feet.

"You can, it's only 5cm tall!" The answer smiled convincingly.

The sweet smile that Dara threw at him again made Irvan jafi difficult to speak.

"Sister? how is this, it fits?" re-question the tiny one from earlier still felt unsure.

"Yes deck, fits! what's important is that you're comfortable wearing it?" Irvan's reply just added to the smile Dara's lips.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming out of the locker room with the boxes containing the other shoes, Irvan hurriedly called out to him.

"Miss, can you come here for a second?"

"Yes sir, can anyone help?" Sahut miss the guard who swiftly approached in a friendly manner.

"Does the shoes in different colors?"

asked Irvan without further ado.

"Please see for yourself!"

The salesman crouched down in front of Irvan, he lined up and then opened all the shoebox covers one by one to show Irvan directly.

"Daddy, between these shoes is there anything you like anymore?" irvan asked Dara who had not lowered her smile.

"Mmm. actually I like all the legs, besides being comfortable to wear, the model is also beautiful, only the most matching the same clothes I am wearing are just these shoes!" Dara answered while looking down at her feet attached to white shoes.

"Then, lady, please take all these shoes to the cashier's table!" pinta Irvan without much thought.

"Okay sir!!" sahut miss pramuniaga who immediately neatly arranged all the shoes of his choice earlier.

Witnessing Irvan's royal attitude to him, Dara, who was still a little awkward because she had only met Irvan several times since amnesia, thought she was afraid of being a burden on her foster brother.

"Loh brother? but that......"

"Sssssttttt!!.. You like all that right?" irvan asked, cutting off the words of Dara who had just protested to him, but the innocent Dara ended up just nodding sheepishly at the cat.

"If so you pay first we go down again (the four men's clothes)" while walking slowly, Irvan turned to Dara who followed from his left side.

"Dec, by the way there's something you want'in again? let's stay here and let him pay!" irvan offers while his hand points towards other items around him.

However, instead of answering the offer that was very tempting the other girls, quickly Dara's hand even back in the arms of Irvan just like when they had come to the mall.

GREP!!

"Why deck?!" asked Irvan who was shocked and immediately stopped her footsteps. For a moment he dyed because he was confused by the behavior of his sister who had changed clothes and wore footwear.

Seeing her brother's expression in confusion, Dara immediately shook her head,

"Sister negative thinking! indeed, if I have worn clothes that deserve to go on, can no longer hold my brother's hand?" Ask back Dara while the manyun was lipped which was still a little swollen.

"Yes that's not it, afraid you don't have confidence in wearing the clothes of this brother's choice?!" asked Irvan whose left arm was held tightly by Dara.

"No, brother, why do you think like that? for example, my sister did not choose this one, then I myself will choose it, because from the beginning see I already like it!" Dara's answer that makes Irvan more confused.

"So you didn't take it because you were embarrassed?" Irvan's expression was slightly relieved, then her right hand extended to Dara's head, attentively tidying up the girl's hair her fingers.

"It's precisely with me because I feel really cool, it's because I'm sick (amnesia) I so much forget everything. But, do not know why it feels like what you like for sure I also like, from there I realize that it turns out a lot of matches in our sis? does sister feel that way too? or maybe we've always had one taste?!"

NYUUUUUT!!.....

Hearing the words that were thrown from Dara's lips just now Irvan's heart immediately gnashed haru.

The successive questions just now made Irvan smile and nod her head.

His right hand that was tidying up the tiny hair immediately lowered her.

"Yes, my sister feels that way too... If you don't want to choose, next time we can go for a walk again, ayook!" invite him while continuing the steps that had stopped to go to the cashier.

Their memories of a dozen years that now only revolved in Irvan's memory made his eyes slightly teary.

"Sir, if you know, actually from a small almost everything we like is much the same!" muttered Irvan in his heart while glancing at the girl who was leaning her head on her left arm spoiled.

After paying for all of Dara's groceries, the two of them returned to the store downstairs where Irvan had not finished her shopping.

Tap!...

Only fifteen minutes later, the young CEO approached the girl sitting alone waiting for him with her cell phone in hand.

"eeh!! is she done shopping?" ask Dara who was surprised because tau-tau Irvan was standing in front of her by already carrying about the store brand in the left hand.

"Have, ayook?" Irvan answered while bending towards the left side of Dara, she intended to reach the groceries that were right beside Dara sitting.

"Don't you!" said Dara who swiftly seized his goods.

"Why?" irvan asked confusedly.

"Let me bring my own!" Reply Dara who became reluctant after seeing Irvan groceries less than her groceries.

"Why the hell deck? are you angry because of your older brother?"

"Bu-not so, sister not long anyway, even a very spiffy! l-just, just...."

"What's free?" urged Irvan with a pressing tone interrupted Dara's reason that sounded hesitant.

"I-I just don't feel good, all this is already paid brother, brother time also who want to bring?" dara replied with a plain expression on the face that made Irvan so grumpy.

"Jeez Dara! what do you think is the deck? who did you think I was, someone else? this brother is your brother even if we are not bloodless! and you're ad....." GREP!!

In her sitting position, Dara immediately released all the groceries she had snatched just now, then quickly her hands coiled to Irvan's neck.

She hugged her brother who was still bowing before her. With a little nervousness he tried to calm Irvan whose tone was already heard growling.

"Sister, that's not what I mean, brother, don't misunderstand me! We were born from different parents, but from the beginning I met my sister I could immediately feel that my sister was the one closest to me, especially now that brother's blood has also flowed in my body, so what's different is that brother is an adoptive brother or an older sibling, now we're blood, right?" Said Dara in a soft voice for fear of Irvan getting angry let alone getting away from her again.

"If you think so why do you still feel bad?" asked Irvan with a still tone.

Before replying, Dara took off her arms and lowered her hands on her thighs, tightly clenching her palms tightly.

"I, I just thought I was afraid my brother's money would run out because of me!" he replied timidly while looking down.

"Huuuf....!!" Sighing a long breath, Irvan who was a gregetan so immediately limp after hearing the innocent confession of her little sister, then she crouched down before Dara who was still sitting on the bench.

"Because brother's good," put all the bouquets of his groceries on the left side, left,

then he gently grasped both hands of Dara who was still clenched above the thighs.

"Don't the money that if it runs out can still be sought again, if the blood of the brother will run out, for your sake brother willing!" irvan said with a sincere look.

Dara who was looking down immediately straight up her head, now she met face to face with her brother who she thought was just an ordinary foster brother.

DEGDEG!!

Suddenly the heartbeat of his chest thumped strongly and quickly, he was amazed by the words Irvan spoke to him blatantly just now that made himself subconsciously drop a few drops of tears from being moved.

"Why are you crying?" asked Irvan who became panicked for fear of mispronouncing.

"Sister!!..." Again Dara hugged Irvan who was crouching in front of her. "Is it so hard for me to make a sister?.hiks.." asked Dara in a whispering voice.

Without hesitation Irvan immediately returned the embrace of his beloved girl.

"Yes dear from the past, now and until whenever you are someone who means a lot to big brother! just so you know, every time you are sick or why, your heart suffers, even this body becomes numb. All this time brother misses, already misses you dear!!" irvan's unstoppable confession again made Dara so much more bothered in the embrace.

"Sister, hiks-hiks!!. I want to get well quickly, I want to go back to my normal life, I want to remember my full brother. I beg you to help me and do not occasionally die I'm here again (Germany), hiks!!.." Dara's request meluhkan Irvan who immediately nodded in approval.

"Dear, my brother is not going anywhere after this but you also have to be patient and still struggle to recover, do not be lazy to check and take medicine! Okay?" irvan asked, making a deal as his finger hurriedly wiped the tears of him who was about to fall.

The innocent Dara immediately let go of the embrace, she immediately nodded her head assenting the agreement from her brother. Although his eyes were still holding water that was ready to fall, but his lips were smiling sweetly again.

"Don't cry anymore, you will be guessed by your people why. It's noon, we put these things first we're looking for food, huh?" persuaded Irvan while removing Dara's wet cheeks, he did not show his tears at all which though fromadi he also cried behind his sister's back.

Without them knowing, it turns out that the shopkeeper who had been serving grocer Irvan was peering from behind the clothes hanging.

Miss the guard turned out to know a little bit of Indonesian that Irvan and Dara were using, because hearing from the beginning, finally made her so moved because she understood their words.

"Oh my God, I think that drama is only in novels and movies, once in the real world there is?!" his murmur whispered as he constantly held back his tears with tissue, occasionally he took out a small mirror from inside his pocket only to check his make-up for fear of fading.

After drying the tears, Irvan brought Dara to a place to eat that is still inside the Mall area.

Brackets time one hour they finished lunch, then intend to take a walk while looking at the goods that may be needed at home, and before going home do not forget Dara also shopping for kitchen needs, and, because without a recipe he always wanted to cook, maybe the habit was already attached to his instinct.