The Other Me

Colour

Back school somehow Ar is ushered in by Lynden. When Ar deliberately offered to enter the house just a stale base was taken seriously by Lynden and now they were in the living room.

" Strong loneliness." said Lynden as clenga clengo looked around.

" My niece is usually taking a nap, my brothers are usually still in the office..."

" At noon bi.." said his four nephews who had just descended from the stairs.

" afternoon deck.." reply Ar, the four who saw Ar still wearing full uniforms immediately put their cheeks lined up asking to be kissed. Ar smiled as he peeked one by one his fourth cheek.

Feeling that they had been slammed on their cheeks left Ar into the living room ignoring Lynden whom they did not see.

" Your nephew? It's funny, you're like my naughty sisters..."

Ar smiled and it intoxicated Lynden. " Want to eat, or just go home?" ask Ar. It had been almost two hours Lynden was sitting in the middle room together with himself.

" Take you to the undercover." - tease Lynden.

Uh uh uh, Ar wants to be taken to the pelaminan, still a child as well." cried Harna who just came home from the office. Cheek pecking Ar.

Lynden flirts while flirting with Ar but is overheard by the person he knows is the wife of the school owner.

" Sister, brother Lynden was just kidding." cried Ar hit Lynden. Hard-coded people are considered to be joking.

" Oh brother, what if you want to date bring your boy in front of brother first." orders brother Harna then misses go.

" Evening.." said Herman entering the house.

" Overnight brother.." reply the two in unison.

" Loh there's a guest, sister bothers ya, sister goes first..." Herman leaves Ar and Lynden with a meaningful smile but Ar who passes innocently does not understand.

" I'll go first." said Lynden.

" Don't eat first brother.." haggard Ar.

" No need to take nicotine..."

" Sister was just visiting already ngerepotin.." uja Ar.

Lynden who is anxious with Ar can just ruffle Ar's hair and leave.

***

Ar is currently struggling in his mind, he is very sure that he is not the biological son of his papa mama now. After hearing her mother's nervous voice she just called and the perception Betty said.

Tomorrow he will have to ask his father and mother again when he comes home. He must know the fact why every month he dyed his hair every 2 months.

Right, Ar does not know what his real hair is colored, which he knows his hair is bright and different from his older brother. He used to be ridiculed by children so that his mother chose to paint his hair periodically.

He should have dyed his hair 3 months ago but out of curiosity that's what kept him from dyed his hair and let the natural color return.

It turns out that his wait for the last 5 months to restore his original hair color is fruitful. The hair that was originally black is now brown as it gives off a dark color.

The assumption that he is not the biological child of both parents is reinforced with different colored eyes. He began to suspect that his original parents were outsiders or not Indo people.

The color of his eyes is what makes him so sure. Because he knows very well that his family lineage both from papa and his mother is a pure Indo from his roots. Then what about the color of his strange eyes.

Let's stop this thought and get ready to leave tomorrow.

Yes, although tomorrow is Friday but Harna and Herman have permission for him and his four nephews to take a short vacation.

***

Despite sleeping late, Ar was so sensitive to sound that he woke up immediately when he heard his noisy nephews running around in front of his room. Rooms that have thick walls are not able to withstand the chaos of the four leaks if it is in noisy mode.

With a shaky step he entered the bathroom. Not intending to cramp, he soaked his body into the bathtub, ah comfortable, out after 30 minutes later. Take original clothes but keep cool.

Come down for breakfast.

" Your eye deck is crossed out with a marker, the black looks so good?" asked Harna who saw Ar a little lethargic and slightly blackened eyes as they sat in the dining room table.

" Last night staying up, brother, thought to wake up during the day, Aaron the other noisy in front of Ar's room, so Ar was awake." replied Ar.

" How many hours of sleep last night?" ask Herman.

" Not for two hours" said Ar. " ...Ar is hard not to tell." he added so that his brother and sister-in-law do not worry.

" We go to the doctor first, yes, we go to my mom's house..." Said Herman.

" No us..."

" Don't do it Ar, you know you don't like to bother brother but brother and sister Herman don't feel bothered really.." cut Harna before Ar refused.

" Yes, but to the doctor's friend A yes." ask Ar.

" Do you have a doctor?" ask Harna.

" Yes have it..." Reply Ar proudly.

" Could, later your brother finish the goods we all helped Aaron and others, brother Herman accompany you to the doctor.." break up Herman answered a nod by both.

***

" Sister, emm." call Ar in doubt.

" Why deck?" herman asked, turning his focus to the streets.

" If you're not papi's son, what would you do?" ask Ar.

" Sister is not papi's biological child, Indah is also not papi's biological child." replied Herman with a smile.

" Why can?" ask Ar wonder.

" Well, why are you doing that?"

" Em, I, I'm not your real son." said Ar "... Maybe it's not my mom's son either." he continued.

Herman was surprised, Harna, his wife never said anything about it. " Well, where do you know?" ask Herman again.

" When you and your mom fight, you always carry my name, which he says is not his son, yes and I realize it seems like what papa said is true that mama had an affair with a bule maybe and got me who has a father gene thicker because of the color of my hair and the color of my eyes different from my brother's sister.." pause Ar.

" That's why Ardan's sister and Dimas' brother don't like me, because my presence, my mother's and papa's household is ruined..."

Herman who heard it felt pity, he stroked Ar's head.

" Maybe you've heard of Harna's brother, I killed my friends." said Ar. Herman stepped on the brakes so suddenly that they crashed forward but were held back by a seatbelt.

" Don't say that, they'll be sad if you keep blaming yourself for their deaths..."

" But you're right..."

" Shutt, already brother knows you still think of them right, gini gini brother used to be a psychiatrist so sister can know just by looking at it..."

" Sister, don't tell Harna, yes." ask Ar.

" Yes, let's get down...