
"Can't brother. It's enough for this family to insult us. We can't just keep quiet like this." Miko speaks the truth.
Lady Diana and Vanya along with Mr. Tama and everyone stared at those who were troublemaking. Especially Dinda and Miko, Diana's mistress responded with a cynical face.
"You are indeed a troublemaker family, a shameless poor family." Strangled madam Diana emotionally.
"Take aunty's word. We are poor, but we never beg your families to survive." Reply Miko is no less fierce.
Miko's face was also bruised, but she was strong in restraining him. Miko is used to this.
Lady Diana was further infuriated by Miko. Mistress Diana's growl couldn't contain her anger.
His hands became light at that moment. Because of its lightness that made Lady Diana slap Miko's face like slapping a live samsak.
PLACARD.......
The slap was quite loud. Lady Diana did this without any guilt.
Miko enjoyed this slap. He did not feel any pain but was quite furious for him because the mother of the person he had beaten dared to touch his skin.
"Mrs Diana!" Pekik Dinda did not accept the actions of this old woman.
"Why? Not accepting my treatment?" Lady Diana was fishing for a fight.
"Obviously I don't accept. Don't you think that you are the great mistress of the Tama family, make you careless to us." Dinda raised her voice in a high tone. She was quite emotional facing mistress Diana.
"Either that. Cause I'm rich so I can do whatever I want."
Lady Diana was proud.
Everyone watched as those who fought even became lips, but were not touched by Diana. To him denouncing Dinda is a more proud thing.
"You!" Dinda again screeched growling. Dinda wants to avenge Lady Diana with a slap, but Miko holds back her brother's anger.
"Sister... It's been... Don't respond..." Said Miko mediate.
"Why slap my face? Please... I'm not scared.... Just so you know yes, once you touch my skin all-inches, then I make sure the prison where you last docked." Lady Diana was defiant. He knew that power was much more reluctant to deal with him.
Dinda was really made to want to crush the spicy mouth of Diana's mistress back then. Her heart was much hotter, but Miko had already extinguished the raging embers.
"Call the security guards and get these two poor people out of here." Shouted mistress Diana commanding the power-over.
It didn't take long for the security guards to arrive.
They held Dinda and Miko's hands. These guards numbered three people in black clothes and burly bodies.
"No need to touch us. We can leave without you guys driving out." Dinda rebelled violently while looking at the vengeful face of mistress Diana.
Lady Diana smiled grinningly, she felt very satisfied back then let alone Dinda challenging her. What a beautiful drama to respond emotionally to him.
"Let's go Miko!" Dinda pulled his sister's hand. He takes Miko away from the event that has been damaged by this unusual sight.
Miko obeyed her brother's words. They passed by leaving the ballroom of this hotel with the atmosphere of an emotion-soluble day.
*******
Dinda and Miko had already moved away from all the eyes that had glanced at them earlier. Everyone will surely sneer at them.
Especially the behavior of Johan. Dinda has never hated Johan in the least, even when she chose her family over the love they promised. The small promise made still made him firm.
Dinda still insists on considering Johan a hero even though the promise they made fourteen years ago has been lost the last four years with a tragic ending. However, this time the attitude of respect Johan who was friendly as a child, made Dinda without hesitation to behave hate him let alone the behavior of Johan who constantly disturbed him.
"If we grow up, I promise I'll marry you and we'll live in a big palace." That's a piece of speech that is still remembered from the sweet mouth of little Johan.
The boy who had been considered as his savior. Under the scorching sun, Johan gives and binds Dinda with the promise of the little finger as a sign that they will someday meet again. Everything became real, but not as beautiful as he imagined. All that childhood has now passed into a terrible horror.
It just goes along with the disappearance of the story of that childhood. Dinda felt that only she remembered the promise. Johan never remembered that little thing. There is doubt in Dinda every time she asks Johan if he remembers the promise or has forgotten it.
****
Now Dinda and Miko have boarded the busway right at the harmony stop. The nearest stop around them. Dinda and Miko sat comfortably because the atmosphere of the busway was not too crowded.
"Your face should be treated. Later on swelling up," Dinda cleansed her injured sister's face while forgetting her old story with Johan.
He was a little worried about his sister's face being slightly bruised and injured from a fight with Johan.
"Ohhhhh.... Aaaahh..."
Miko was a little in pain. The cotton swab covered in Betadine drops hurt a little when it landed on its bruise.
"Slow down brother!" Miko was holding back the pain.
"Yes... Brother's been slowly treating her."
Dinda put a cotton swab of red medicine slightly slowly on Miko's wound. He knew it must have hurt. He did it a little bit cautiously.
Some of the busway platforms swayed slightly due to the turn of the track. Understandably, the busway they ride is a type of rapid busway.
Not far from Dinda and Miko's seat, two teenage girls looked at the two with slightly suspicious expressions.
Occasionally the two girls dressed in high school uniforms pointed at the sister while staring at the brightly lit mobile phone screen.
"He was the one in the ad." The short-haired girl called Miko.
"Yes really. Ky... The handsome...." Friend next to him.
Miko and her brother do not realize that from earlier, the two high school girls standing near the busway platform noticed the two of them.
Dinda only focuses on her sister, of course Dinda does not care about the people around her. While Miko was still with the same expression, she endured the pain from the wound that was hit by the red medicine.
"Anu..... Older brother..... Can't we take pictures with brother." Suddenly the two girls standing on the platform were approaching Miko a little nervous.
"Yes brother.... Can we have a big brother's photo." Sambar was his friend standing next to him.
Miko and Dinda don't understand the meaning of these two little girls who are the same age as Miko.
Miko looked at her brother's face with a wonderfully question mark look.
He had no idea what was happening so there were two unfamiliar girls approaching him even asking for Poto.
"What is this, brother!" Miko asked Dinda slowly.
"Anu..... The big brother who models these shoes, right?" The girl spoke again. She knew Miko was a little stuttering and did not understand the intent of the two, so she explained this to Miko.
"Shoes?"
"Yes... Shoes...." He replied confidently that the model was Miko, While this High School girl showed Poto who was meant to Miko.
"Oh.... It's yeah...." Miko was not surprised when she saw Poto who was meant by the two girls. Because it's true that both of them mean him. Miko does not deny this.
Miko slightly gave a sweet smile, coding that what the two little women were asking was true.
"Then may our brother Poto with brother!" Pinta these two High School girls a little bit.
Miko was a little embarrassed because she felt a little like a top artist when asked for Poto. But Miko agreed to it despite feeling a little awkward.
"OK on..." Reply Miko agreed.
The two girls are very enthusiastic about taking Poto with Miko.
As much as possible, if there is no Dinda, they can ask for Miko's phone number. But Miko's facial expression said another. He acted as if he was being snatched by two beasts.
Dinda chuckles to see her sister as a joke but she tries to act professionally to help her brother break free from his fanatical fans.
"Already! It's already! Looks like you've been interrupting my artist's time enough?" Dinda mediates as if she is Miko's manager.
"Yes brother... Sorry to interrupt the time. Excuse me, brother."
Reply to the girl who had come from nowhere and asked Poto to Miko.
The two girls leave Miko and Dinda after getting the Miko Poto directly and exclusively. The look on their faces is clear if they are happy because they get Miko's facial mark.
Dinda slightly chuckled when she saw her sister as a shooting material.
"Newly this first time also became a model abal-abal. Someone immediately recognized my face here." Miko grumbled a little.
His face was slightly ruffled because of the two girls.
"Don't donk. You yourself want to be an artist. Then accept the risk of your decision." Dinda tried soft-sniffing.
Miko put on a jutek face. She responded to her brother with a cynical expression and put aside the pain of his wound earlier.
"But brother! How do they know I'm an amateur model? Did the company upload that ad that fast? Try me chek first!" Timpal Miko opens the phone screen.
"Gee.... It's actually. This fast." Miko shuddered not believing what she saw.
"Why?"
"Ehm..... That's... You better see for yourself." Miko thrusts her phone at dinda.
Dinda saw what Miko was about to show her. He scrunched his forehead when he saw what he saw from Miko's phone.
"Wad. Soon Miko will be a famous artist." Pungkas Dinda is back to meledek.
"Yes unless mom lets it." Miko replied a little lethargic.
Dinda again chuckles at Miko's behavior.
"Actually, why didn't you sign up to become a Bollywood artist? Kan is now again booming tuh Indian events or dramas in Indonesia. Who knows Miko is handsome, so Indian artist." Dinda seduces Miko while elbowing her sister full of tearing sensation.
Miko looked at her brother's face. He looked carefully at the eyes full of intrigue. "Don't know? Why did the Indian drama make me anti to watch it?"
"Why?"
"That's all because....." Miko makes a slightly annoying guess.
"Because?"
"Because, the average Indian drama audience loves something that provokes emotion."
"Emotions? What kind of emotions?" Dinda was a little curious about the continuation of Miko's story.
"Emotions. Where the average Indian drama male performer is more likely to be contested by female characters. Try brother imagine there is only in Indian drama the main actor is contested by more than three women. Even more.
And what's worse is that Indian dramas lean more toward endless conflict?"
"A endless conflict? If you don't like the gig. Come on what's the continuation." Dinda has at least been involved in the flow of Miko's conversation which leads to a little curiosity.
Miko is a little bit of a whimper. She was satisfied that her brother had started to get hot on the words he said.
"okay... I continue the story. So endless conflict is where the drama of each dead character will definitely have another character as a substitute which will create a new conflict for the main character. Akh... Just watching an Indian drama is like watching a drama of doom. Both make the audience upset. That's why I prefer wuxia or Chinese colossal drama. Because it's not too dramatic."
"What's the conclusion then?" Dinda wanted to know the continuation of her sister's argument.
"There is no conclusion. It's just that I don't like every Indian drama character. The impression is too pushy, especially the players are not handsome. Then the male players are very weak in making decisions. Dramatizing, all the names of the average player market names such as Rahul, Raj, anjali, Dev, and others even male players are often contested up to three women more then a little dancing. Episodes of every Indian drama are as long as a train from Mumbai to Delhi. Akh... Anyway Indian drama I don't like it." Miko protested a little.
"Aha-ha-ha-ha.... But there are also many Indonesian soap operas. Thousands of episodes. So the difference between Indian drama and Indonesian soap opera." Dinda starts to follow the plot of Miko who likes to gossip.
The people on the busway were watching those who were gossiping. Some even chuckled at the sight of the two as the argument led to a small protest.
"Eat him brother. Unhappy not watching a drama whose ending is unclear." Miko shuddered at the criticism.
"Kesel. But those are all the hallmarks of a country. We have to respect him."
"I'm anti-drama from India and Indonesia. I'm a lover of Chinese wuxia and colossal dramas. Point. There's nothing else." Miko spoke in denial.
"Yes, his face looks like a Korean artist. Brother is older than julid in other country dramas. Because every country has their own taste in choosing drama." Dinda tried to be neutral instead of talking about the ugliness of other country dramas that aired on Indonesian television.
"Obviously dong if it looks like Korea, we are Mongoloid race. The Indians are caucosoid. Brother must star in my speech!" Miko sok knows.
"Can't do that. We as Indonesians are especially the motto of our country is a single bhineka Ika which means different but one too. The meaning is deep, we must respect each other's differences. Don't gossip anymore, people are on the sit." Timpal Dinda is back.
"okay.... But I'm telling you honestly that it's superior to the Western race." Miko can't be silent about comparing things.
While the people on the busway noticed the behavior of the two who gossiped.
Dinda answered nothing of Miko's narcissism other than being a good listener.
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