
"sister, wait. "
" this is you, don't be slow" he said as he stroked gently the sister's head.
" you are too fast, you are," replied the younger brother who was about to go on sulking.
" ice cream? "
" want, ahh you are indeed my youngest brother"
" my sister wants that toy car too"
" yes, we'll buy it together"
" even though we're the same age, but you're more mature. I love Kaakak"
" this is you, if you want to praise"
" hey"
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" aunty, why only dear sister? "
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" sister"
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" sister, don't go! "
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" i can't hate you brother"
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" aunty, don't take my sister away"
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" hiks hyks hik mamiuu"
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At that time, a rainstorm flushed the big city and crowded. In the rain, there were two boys standing under a big tree. The sound of lightning was blaring across the city. Adding a scary impression. Both bodies shivering, the brother hugged his beloved sister.
Suddenly lightning struck, and.
Classes, brukkk
The branch of the tree broke off from the crew, the branch touched the head of the brother. Blood came out hard. My sister was crying hysterically. The sound please is like a rain stub. Slender. No one goes down that road.
Blood and water add to the impression of worry, fear. Her crying is becoming more and more. Finally, his brother was unconscious. The sister was hysterical, but what could she do? Just waiting for help to come. Praying, seeking the Creator.
The rain subsided, his body pale. Good people find him unconscious under a tree. Her clothes were full of bloodstains, her face was bluish. Looks like a corpse. But, the heartbeat still rang, a sign that his life was not over.
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Room with sea blue fastness, soft mattress, warm. A room very foreign to him. His head had a bandage. He doesn't remember anything.
The sound of the door opening, the figure of a beautiful woman came carrying a drink and a meal. She said she was her mommy. To believe? Of course, he doesn't remember anything.
The air in the country was foreign to him. He lives in the arms of the mother's love.
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My sister was crying so much. Brother's missing. Brother, the protector, is like an angel his life is gone. His parents searched, but still did not succeed. The guilt becomes. Bloods. He was afraid of blood. The blood that took her brother away, the blood that made her brother in pain.
Fear, his hatred for blood.
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Lies cannot be covered, the rope is strong enough. His brain memory returned. He left the liar.
Looking for his beloved sister, his two original parents.
An ill-fated event occurs, an event that changes all those shadows and wishful thinking.
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Cars at high speed, drove irregularly in the small town. The driver was drunk. Until, the teenager who was hit by sadness did not see the direction. The mother, yelling.
The shout was like a beautiful melody, he enjoyed it instead. And, finally, his body staggered to the side of the road. His head hit the roadblock. He saw for himself, his mother was hit. His mother's body was thrown away on that lonely road. His head pulled out its contents, horrified. Blood appears where.
The sister cried so much that her mother was gone. Really want to help. His eyes were blurry, dizzy, blurry and finally....
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" huh" Prabu woke up.
Is that a memory of a past event? His mind.
His head was pulsing violently. The screams of the prabu reached the corner of the house. His mother rushed upstairs.
" Prabu, what's wrong, son? "
" SAHITTT" he shouted while grabbing his own hair. Pain that he had never experienced. It was like a hard blow to his head.
" let's go to the hospital, don't take it. "
" i can't stand mom, it hurts" his head's getting heavy. His breathing began to stretch. He fainted.
His mother was shocked, shouting for the whole maid to help bring Prabu to the hospital.
Rosemary was really worried, she prayed. Pray that prabu does not happen what. The journey that should have been fast is now even slowing down.