You My Bucin's

77. You brothers?

Aldian stood staring lazily at the familiar figure grinning a large suitcase.

"Heh, what are you doing here?" aldian asked unfriendly.

"Lo?" the answer is no less serious.

"I'm not polite, I'm older than you!"

"Do I look concerned? Don't you?"

The two of them stared at each other fiercely, while Devan stared at the confused scenery in front of him.

"Angga," exclaimed Afwan with a sparkling face.

The man quickly went down the stairs then directly hugged his son tightly.

"Finally you want to stay here too" he said happily.

"Hehe yes pah,"

Aldian stared in disbelief at the two. Because after the departure of their mother Angga so hate himself and Afwan even more so to his stepmother, it is very clear that it is impossible that in front of him this is his sister Angga.

Yes, they are brothers, but because of the divorce of both parents they became separated. Afwan remarried a wealthy woman, while Angga lived with his mother and lived a difficult life.

"Lo's not my brother, is he?" chirps Aldian.

Bukkk

Afwan hit the back of his eldest son's head.

"This you, she's your sister!" papa tegur.

"Where maybe he is Angga pah, if he is genuine where he might want to stay with us" said Aldian.

"Gue tired to know, besides I still have a family yakali I live alone like an outcast," said Angga.

"So, you who do not want to nimbrung when papah already several times ngajak lo move after the departure of mamah,"

"Yes because I'm still sad, you don't care as much,"

Aldian was silent, his heart was quite sore when his sister said that. Right, she was not next to her mother because she used to feel that her mother was at fault for asking for a divorce.

If time could be reworked, it would feel like he spent a lot of time with his mother, unfortunately it was all just wanted because the mother would not come back.

"Well, any guests?" asked Thea while holding Raela on her forehead with a compress plaster.

"Who is this brother?" raela asked with a confused face.

"This is Rael's brother, his name is Angga,"

The little girl tilted her head to look at the older brother.

"Loh, Rael's brother is not Aldian's brother, indeed I have how many brothers anyway pah?"

"That's her name Angga," Thea said, pointing at the smiling man waving his hand. "He's also Rael's brother, Aldian's brother."

Raela's face immediately turned happy. "So I have two handsome sisters mah?"

Thea nodded in response.

"Horay! So I can play princesses dong, brother Angga be his prince, brother Aldian be his villain," exclaimed Raela with enthusiasm, the girl forgot her sick body.

"Where can it be, brother first, which can be a criminal," Aldian protested.

"Biarin dong, Rael will want to deket his new brother Rael, brother Aldian will often be a prince so replace ya,"

They were busy with the discussion about their new family to forget Devan who had been listening with a dumb face.

"You brothers?" his chirps made the five people look at him.

"Gosh, I forgot that there are still lo here" said Aldian.

"Devan? When have you been here?" tymphal Afwan's.

"Since then before Angga came. Uh, how did I just know that Angga is his brother Aldian," said Devan while scratching his neck.

Angga looked at his brother. "It has no glass, but it is more absurd than me."

"What is said to be the same brother Angga, Aldian is not clear who is," added Raela supporting her new sister.

Aldian stroked his chest softly, "patient Di, your life is full of blasphemy."

...*****...

A girl was looking at him worriedly and it made him feel happy.

"Where are you?"

"Gue's fine, Mel" Alya replied with a smile on her face.

"Why don't you want to do the operation? I want to donate my bone marrow to lo,"

Alya shook her head, "Gue doesn't want to, it's gonna hurt."

"It hurts now you go back and forth here and continue to take medicine, already Al mending we do surgery yes," said Melya trying to persuade his twin.

"Just don't want to,"

"Lo don't want to follow your brother's request?"

"Lo hasn't told me that you're his son."

The girl fell silent, she did not have the courage to talk back to Aryan, she was afraid and hesitant. Fear of her existence will only be a problem, doubtful that Aryan will accept her and love her as much as she loves Alya.

"Let's Mel Cobain first, I'm sure you'll definitely accept lo," said Alya.

"But you have to promise me that I told you everything, you'll be in surgery." Melya gives a little finger.

Alya linked her fingers while smiling happily, "promise!"

The two now look like a harmonious pair of brothers.

Had Melya been telling Aryan the truth, would their lives have changed? His mother does not need to be sick and they do not need to be separated.

"Al, I go home first, yes" said Melya.

"Now for a second?"

"Gue has to go back. Oh yeah, tomorrow you don't have to go to school mending lo diem here afraid of your disease relapse,"

Alya scowled in annoyance. "Bawel very much you're like Ilham."

"Oh yeah, where are you guys? How come you're not?" his new question was aware of that person's absence.

"She's got business so I don't have anything to do" he replied.

"Where is Aunt Dinda's father? Devan?"

"In the meantime they're here anyway, just calm down Mel without being won by them tomorrow I'm still alive,"

Plastik

Melya flicked Alya's forehead slowly.

"Shhh, I'm sick again this loh kok loh even nambahin," he said as he rubbed his forehead.

"Lo mouth part, can't talk like just now,"

"Ciee who's afraid of her twin is moaning-Eh! Even angry, huh basic lash."

The irritated Melya immediately left Alya's room, the girl hastening her steps fearing that Aryan might find herself visiting her beloved son.

He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after being discharged from the hospital. Now that his eyes were turned to the screeches of the people across the street, it seemed like an accident had occurred. Since Melya was this curious person then she ran up to the crowd.

The girl tried to enter despite having to cram with some people, she wanted to know who the victim of the collision was. Because of her final persistence she reached the very front ranks and she could see that the victim was a middle-aged woman.

Wait, I think he's seen these clothes. The girl quickly turned the woman's face and sure enough it was her.

"Mother! Don't leave me alone, Mom!