
One by one the stairs climbed Dirga slowly, so long did not visit the house Kara not too much change. Arriving on the 2nd floor Dirga had no trouble finding Kara's room, once he saw the door of one of the rooms that opened, he was sure if it was the room he was headed.
Just as Dirga was standing in front of the room and looking slightly inside, Kara was seen who had just closed the closet and passed into the bathroom. Dirga stepped in and left the door of the room open.
“Narcissistic basis!” her lips so into the room Kara and just walked a few steps had seen a lot of polaroid photos pasted to meet one part of the wall. The photos are arranged in such a way as to form a love pattern with a star patch at each end of the photo, coupled with colorful lights on the sides.
“Creative lumayan also si santen sachetan.”
“There are photos of me too?” Dirga was quite surprised to find half of the group of photos were mostly pictures of him. Of all the photos he believes if the pictures were taken secretly, it must be the result of cooperation between packaging agents.
“Beauty!” praise her while holding one of Kara's photos.
“Gue take one well, Ra.” Dirga removed one of the photos of herself with Kara and hurriedly put them in her pocket.
Long enough Dirga stood in front of a row of pictures but Kara had not yet come out of the bathroom. He also saw food that was still untouched at the study table and a glass of herbal medicine on the nightstand next to the bed.
“bener-ener dah si Kara, do not eat do not drink herbal medicine also.”
Dirga chose to sit on the bed, waiting for Kara to come out of the bathroom while observing the room she last visited while still in elementary school maybe, she did not remember it for too long.
“Ber-ener one server he same Sasa. Rooms are the same color, bed linen is the same, and another one is really good! Their support is really.” Dirga until the head bobble saw a large poster attached to the head of the bed. The same boyband poster that belonged to Sasa, was both attached in the same place as well.
“What a great thing BTS to girls like so much ck!” his lips.
“Basic line of pretty guys.” He murmured in his heart. Dirga know it will be very dangerous if his speech until heard by BTS hardline fans, auto raging later.
Dirga remembered how angry Sasa was just because he used a doll that he said was a child of BTS personnel as a pillow. Dirga was inexhaustible because even her doll had a name, chimmy he said. Who else does not know, anyway his son Sasa same BTS there are 7, up stack in the room.
“Lumayan lah hope that Kara is not too acute like Sasa.” He said when he saw there was only one pink doll located near the pillow.
“This kid sleeps what's in the bathroom anyway? Long time!” He got up from his seat and knocked on the bathroom door.
“Ra, what are you doing anyway? If you sleep, don't go to the bathroom!” he said from outside.
The mirrored Kara who was washing her hands in the bathroom instantly turned off the water faucet when she faintly heard a voice from outside.
“Kayak Dirga voice? He murmured, but soon he turned the water faucet back on and washed his face.
“But not possible, most also mami. Males ah definitely want to make me drink herbal medicine again.” His words while mirroring.
Kara took a small towel and dried her face. He saw the reflection of his image in the mirror. His right hand flicked his bangs and rubbed his forehead with a wry smiling lip.
“Aishhh why the hell do you guys have to be on nongol if I come month? Ruined my smooth face this huft!” he complained while moving his face to and fro looking at some pimples growing on his face.
“Try lo grow rada to the middle dikit deh, let me like an indian.” Kara rubbed a pimple that grew between her eyebrows but not right in the middle.
“Ra, you sleep in dalem?” the sound made Kara fall silent.
“Voice Dirga deh?” his inner.
“Ah must be the same effect Dirga nih I until the sound of her.”
“Circle! Santen sachetan hunt out, I waitin!”
“Udah just crazy me, could-can hear the sound of Dirga.” Kara cupped both her cheeks with her palms, her gaze straight forward staring into the mirror. He let out a long sigh then blew it to the point of making the glass in front of him blurry from the exposure of air from his mouth.
“This must be because of stomach pain in the brain so follow the error. I want to go to sleep, just wake up sick time already ilang.”
Kara came out of the bathroom holding her stomach. He walked slowly to the bed. His steps came to a halt when he saw Dirga wearing a casual t-shirt and short cino pants sitting at the end of his bed, but a second later he shook his head and laid down on the bed. Pull the blanket up to the neck and curl tilted while hugging the pink doll.
“Gue must have been crazy, I could have seen Dirga in this room.” His inner.
“Kara!” call Dirga lirih but the girl did not answer at all.
“Come!” repeat while pulling a little blanket Kara but Kara even more pull the blanket to cover the head.
“Gue must have been an error. Sleep... Kara. Yuk bobo Cooky temenin mommy yah.” Kara clutches her doll.
Dirga snorted annoyedly feeling his presence was not considered at all. He had already stood up and was about to leave Kara's room but his feet had actually stepped in the opposite direction. Now he sat down next to Kara who was lying behind him.
“Lo still craving, Ra?”
“Sorry because it does not nemenin lo in UKS, I think you have already cemented Dila same Selvi.”
“Lagian you tuh so sister can not really be said. Don't sulk, I should be the one. I told you back to me! Why are you back with others? Ck!! Having a sister cannot be arranged. Inget Kara, you're like my sister, you should look up to me! Nih see now lo turning back to other people your stomach still hurts right? There's nothing better than me, Ra. So be a sister with sister. Know?” Dirga rubbed Kara's back gently from under the blanket.
“Udahan yah ngambeknya Dedek Lengkara beloved brother Dirga. His stomach still hurts, right? brother bawain the medicine nih.”
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Tuh Kara said Dirga's brother, so the sister must obey brother!!😛😛
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don't be on naughty ntar in madirain same brother Dirga😛