The Un Familiar Brother
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The splashing water falls soaking the earth, carrying a distinctive sound also a distinctive fragrance named petrichor. The phenomenon that arises when rainwater meets dry land surface.

A girl seemed to rush into the area of Angkasa High School while running carrying a shabby umbrella protecting her from the raindrops. Arriving at the school, he looked down. Staring at a pair of his black and white converse shoes that were dirty exposed to splashes of rainwater mixed with soil that pooled in the streets.

"Well, the shoes are wet and dirty" she said sadly. The shoe is the only shoe he owns and has accompanied his days for two more years.

"I go to the toilet first, clean the mud before it dries." He finally chose the option to clean the dirt left in his shoes.

By walking hastily and bowing her head, Nara tried to be casual as she passed several upperclassmen who were going back and forth in the corridor.

The news of his relationship with the leader of SPHINIX has spread widely. The news has also become a trending topic lately. No wonder almost everyone talks about it. Even the Angkasa High School turah lambe account also contains information about rumors of the blight of Nara's relationship with the leader of SPHINIX.

Do not ask again the response of the netizens. They certainly immediately excited, commenting on each other, expressing various opinions that they guessed to be the trigger of the rundown of the controversial relationship.

Bruk!

"Aww," said Bara as he was accidentally nudged by someone roughly.

"Too the street look around, dong. Iyuw, my clothes are wet plus dirty because of you."

"Sorry brother." Nara looked down when she sounded. He does not need to be uprooted to see who is his interlocutor. From the expensive shoes they wore, Nara already knew who they were.

They are definitely kakel aka upperclassmen who became prima donna in class XII. Who else if not Alexandria Natadisastra and the gang. Decha and the Princess.

"Cha, stop. It's not good to talk to him. Mending us to class, yuk." Invite the schoolgirl with the name tag Princess pinned on the chest. Beside her, Decha was still shaking her waist, staring at Nara in disgust.

"So someone said the same thing, look into his eyes. You think you're talking to the floor again?" Decha gripped Nara's rough jaw, making the girl grimace small with her face jacked up forcibly.

"Lo's not deaf, isn't he...kayak Mr Lo?"

Nara looked at Decha in shock. How could Decha know about her father who couldn't hear?

Decha smiled obliquely at Nara's response. "Why, shocked?"

"Cih, the look on his face has made it clear," said the Princess. "Aren't you, Xa?"

The owner of the nickname is a small smiling name when his name is brought up. Both his eyeballs stared straight at their bully-an object. "Hm. He should have no face for school here. He has closed his identity. Maybe embarrassed to admit his own disabled father."

"...."

"Yes. Tega really lo be a child. Though deaf, he was still your father. Uh, you even do not know himself using the services of guardian parents as your student guardian," added Putri menimpali. "Bad real. Not lo pinter, huh? how to go to the father himself durhaka anyway?"

They started to sound whispering from around them. Nara could only close her eyes, enduring all the sadness that was eating away at the chest cavity. He has no intention of retaliating. Wh why? because it is the same as plunging himself into a more complicated problem hole.

I don't know where they're from their parents' real identities. What is clear, now the negative opinion must be pinned on him everyone.

"Durhaka is a child. Image is good, tauladan plus brilliant brained students. In fact, admitting your own father in a condition of disability can not be!" sneer Decha, while releasing his grip roughly.

"SMA Angkasa is not a place for lying students like lo," added Putri.

Nara is getting drowned. Her tears were now falling freely without limit. He had no shield against them or even urged them to stop harassing his personal affairs. However, suddenly an expensive shoe seemed to stop right in front of him. Those expensive shoes of course Nara knows its users.

"Arga doesn't belong to you anymore. This school is no longer your place. Get out of here if you still want a quiet life. Except, if you want your life to continue to be miserable," whispered the owner of the expensive shoes, right next to Nara's ear.

"Guys, mending now we go to class. Arga just sent me a message, said he wanted to talk to me."

"C'mon, princess," said the Princess and Decha simultaneously. The three passed by while chatting merrily, leaving Nara who was still pecking on the spot.

The girl with the short mane of a boat smiled slightly, then raised her gaze. He could see the view around him now. Wiping away the tears that were shed on her cheeks, she resumed her steps. It doesn't matter if the people around the area are still talking about it. They are of course curious about many things.

"I must be able to endure," his support, to himself.

What Nara bears, feels, and does, only she herself knows the reason behind it.

Only Nara understood the most about all the actions she was doing right now. Therefore, Nara will continue to survive, because this is the truest path she believes in. Although many arals cross, blocking the way.

"Nar, you don't papa take care of all these orders?"

"Yes, not papa. I'll bring Juki to order. It can be used, right?"

The brown-shoulder-spirited girl nodded. "May, take it. Do you mind this job? especially if you just healed. Later ketapean, keep dropping again how?"

Nara shook her head while smiling faintly. "God willing, no. This is halal work. I'm healthy too."

"Yes anyway. But, for God's sake, Nar. Outside the heat again. Are you not afraid of that?"

Nara gave a small laugh hearing the worry of her best friend. "Partially if the gosong is also not papa. I'm not black."

"Black, black, lo it's white, baby."

Nara smiled faintly. After leaving the cafe owned by the leader of SPHINIX, he was actively looking for work. Despite the shackles, Nara continues to do so to help shore up the family economy. Cacha, who saw his friend looking for work here and there, also took the initiative to offer part-time work at a cafe owned by his family. Although the salary is not large, at least Cacha can ease the burden of the friend a little.

"I'll go first." Nara said goodbye to the owner of the vehicle that she will use. "Don't worry, Cha. You don't know me."

"Gue knows you, really use it. But, this you want to muter-muter Ci Cadas use the Juki. I'm not sure deg."

"I can really. Besides this nganterin order is also not far too much. Near BTM, near tamkor, Korean park too."

Cacha breathed out his weak breath. His hand stretched out to touch the handlebar of his favorite scoopy motorcycle that will be Nara's partner.

"My dear, Juki, you bring my real best friend. Watch out if you fall and make him blister. I'm museum-in-lo in the warehouse."

Nara laughed at the joke of her friend. Though he would only deliver orders, not deliver himself to the battlefield. Cacha is too much. "Udah, I'm leaving first. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Be careful on the road, don't speed. Get his ass if Juki breaks down."

Nara nodded as she launched a purple scoopy motor decorated with various stickers and trinkets themed Bangtan Boys or BTS. Two-wheeled vehicles are certainly very striking when driving on the streets.

Although it has not been driving a two-wheeled transfortation tool for a long time, it does not mean that it becomes a barrier for Nara to realize her wishes. He was even so excited when he had to serve as a food deliveryman. Calculate healing, circumference ci Cadas.

"Okay, just one more order. The address is located in Samsi alley one. Enter the Samsi alley one, keep it straight. Later turn right, deket seller seblak same kwetiau fried," he murmured, read the address of the buyer.

While riding the purple scoopy motorbike, Nara stared at the streets and narrow alleys around her misgivings. He was not wrong or missed the address of the buyer. The path he passed by was also quite quiet, and silent. The narrow alleys that only one motor could pass through seemed to be elongated.

Behind him often heard the news that this alley is quite prone to copet, snatch, and so on. Especially when Nara is alone, so she should be vigilant.

BRACKET!

"What's that noise?"

Nara was certainly shocked not dumbfounded when she heard voices that were quite clearly recorded by the sense of hearing. He braked his vehicle suddenly.

The pretty face of the girl was staring around her miserably. The day was not yet completely dark, but the area he passed by was currently so quiet. Nara's vegetables could hear the sounds of fighting.

"The sound is coming from that direction." Nara ventured to drive her vehicle.

He could pray in his heart. Fearful of criminals wandering there.

When arriving at an area that is quite large, the maniknya wide see what is presented in front there. There are two camps that are fighting. Baku hit blindly.

They attack each other using a variety of weapons, ranging from sharp weapons that are familiar to the eye, to weapons that Nara does not know his name. Nara's voice stuck in her throat for a while. He wanted to scream for help, but could not.

When he was about to turn around, about to leave the place, one of the many people involved in the fight, making Nara's movement immediately stopped. His manic stared fixedly at the figure of a man twitching whose face was covered in cuts and bruises.

He was helplessly lying on the ground in terrible conditions. A man with a slayer on his head, seemed to step on the belly of the figure while chuckling cynically. As the man with the slayer was about to throw a single blow, Alea reflexively ran over. He is no longer a spectator whose job is to just sit still and watch.

Nara would not allow the man with the slayer to hurt a man who meant enough to her.

"Stop! Don't hurt him, please." Nara hurriedly grabbed the body of the helplessly drooping man.

Her tears were shed without excuse. His heart was tight to see the tired look from the pale-skinned man's eyes.

"Who lo? How dare disturb my pleasure?!" The man with the slayer looked at Nara dislikefully.

"Please, stop and call the ambulance immediately."

The man snickered at hearing that. "Stopped? Do you think I'll stop that easily? Who the hell are you anyway? Just interrupt!"

Nara is not hugging. He looked at the man whose body was covered in a black jacket with the logo of a fire bird, now lying in his arms. "Sister, hold on. You have to be strong."

Many men dressed the same as her began to fall. While the victorious camp began to turn to look towards him.

"Ck. Step aside. I want to finish him." The man with the slayer just got back into his voice. He looked at Nara. If it's not a woman, maybe he's not reluctant to be rude.

"Please stop. He's hurt bad."

"Where do I care. I will not care."

Nara heard it. Dead said? nara won't let her Koko die while she's still here.

"Surge. Or you'll know the taste!" jolt the man with the slayer while kicking Nara's leg.

Nara contract grimacing small. Lie if the man's kick is painless. However, Nara remained bawling in her position, hugging the Fire Bird's weak body. Alexander Natadisastra, head of the PIONIX gang.

"So you wanna mess with me?" The man with the slayer scored a terrible grin. His hand that was holding a baseball bat suddenly swung, aiming at Nara.

"I wouldn't hesitate either...."

"Enough, Hydra!" someone's machete. Stop the owner of the name Hydra Jaya Kusuma was doing further on Nara.

"What?" Hydra responded, half shouting.

"She's the leader of the SPHINIX gang."

Hydra glared at hearing that. "Kidding lo?!"

"He's that girl. Infinity" continued Hydra's friend, who had stopped him. Let know.

"Say right now, if bac*tan Lo just now was bullshit?"

"Unfortunately not" said his friend. "She is Arganta Natadisastra. I've seen them walk both."

Hydra who heard that instantly scratched her nape in frustration. The next second, he crouched down to look at the figure who was predicted as the owner of the nickname 'Infinity.

"Sister. withstanding hiks... Brother must survive."

Nara now tears. Hydra can see it. The question is, why should Nara cry over the firebird who is in fact her lover's nemesis?

Alexander was also involved in the deadly incident that claimed the life of Seno, the previous head of SPHINIX. Nara's ex-boyfriend.

"Please, we need to get him to the hospital..." Nara switched, staring at Hydra full of requests. Her tears everywhere. The smell of blood also started to sting, part of the blood was dirtying his clothes.

"Ck. How can Arga's girl nolongin the fire bird? I don't know what kind of drama is going on between them?" take Hydra before it moves from its position.

It passed without a sound. Leaving Nara still sobbing there, alone. However, before the man passed with his vehicle, he patted his right hand on the shoulder and said, "take it to the nearest hospital. I'm pulling it out."

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TB

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Warfare 15-12-22