Missing In The Heart
Chapters 110.Don't look, brother!

A few hours earlier at the residence of PAk Wijaya...

Bryan was struggling with the MacBook in front of him. Sitting on a carpeted floor, leaning on the edge of the bed in his room. While at the end of his bed rested a young girl who had been accompanying him since this afternoon while playing the Playstation with her mouth unceasingly blabbering.

"Sister Bry, what time are they home?" Ask for the umpteenth time. His fingers were still actively playing the gaming stick he was holding, and both eyes focused on the 40-inch LED TV screen.

Bryan took a quick glance, shook his head then refocused on his MacBook screen.

"Areally the places they visited far away, Bry?"

"Sister Bry, haven't been there yet?"

"Don't they get in there?

"Sister Bry don't want to try their phone? Maybe the car broke down or what?"

"Sister Bry was not worried? There's brother and girlfriend Bry's brother."

"Oh yes brother Bry just calm down brother Bry's girlfriend brought away the same rival brother Bry? Aren't you afraid of her boyfriend snatching another guy?"

"Sister Bry....!" Call him because Bryan didn't take all his words.

"Hem." Guman Bryan lazy.

"So, Bry, just calm down, brother Bry's girlfriend is taken away with rival brother Bry? Aren't you afraid of her boyfriend snatching another guy?"

Bryan sighed harshly, trying to be patient.

"Sister Bry, if if brother Bry's girlfriend over there cheated how?"

"Sister Bry..."

"Sister..."

"Sister Bry, if they wish and Bry's girlfriend......"

"HEY BROKEN CASSETTE! CAN YOU SHUT UP??"

"Issha... Rasya just said what it was." He said with a snort and then released his tongue towards Bryan. Bryan did not take a headache, still focused on doing some of his tasks that were almost finished.

"Sister... Brother Bry..." Call him with a spoiled tone.

"Sister Bryyy...... Yuhhuu...."

"What the hell is Ris?"

"If mommy and daddy, what time do they come home?"

Bryan rolled his eyes. "And already said, if mommy and daddy to the condo outside the area. It must be midnight, or at least tomorrow morning."

"Ah bete's. Lonely...!"

Back Bryan glanced at the girl who looked bored while holding back his smile.

The girl threw the stick in her hand and glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand next to Bryan's bed.

"Eh, don't throw it. Want to replace it if it breaks?"

"Cih.gini doang." Instead of apologizing, the girl kicked the game stick using her toes and got up and threw her body on the bed.

"Sister... Brother Bry....." Call him back in a spoiled tone.

"Sister Bry gantenggggggg...."

"That is so cute in the worldaaaaaa"

"Sister....."

Unresponsive, the girl pulled her long hair forward and approached Bryan, who was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. Then his hair in his use tickled Bryan's nape.

"Riss... Don't bother, ah!" Bryan pushed out Risya's hand and slightly shifted his seat.

Risya was shaking her lips. Inexhaustible, the girl again harassed Bryan by tickling the ear of the young man who seriously studied it.

"Ris...said don't bother!" Looking up and staring at the girl lying right behind her body.

"That's what...Brother Bry is not cool. Kayak pancoran statue."

"Take him home!" Remove Bryan without taking his eyes off his MacBook screen.

"Yes, Risya has just come home, rather than accompany Squidward who is studying."

"Ap.. Whahuh? You said what I was?" Turn around and look at the girl who is now looking at him.

"Say what was that?"

Risya shook her head by holding back her laughter. Two fingers were raised in front of Bryan's face.

"Come say what? If I don't tickle?" Bryan lifted his body and sat on the edge of the bed, his hands stretched out preparing to tickle Risya's small waist.

"Squ... Squ...." Not yet had the girl finish her speech, Bryan's fingers had landed on his stomach and tickled there.

"Please.. Forgive sis... Okay.. Okay, not Squidward, but Plankton. Bry's sister was exactly Plankton, had a computer wife. The MacBook could be Bryyyy's wife... Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, pardon.. Forgive me, brother, amused..."

"I'm sorry, but keep mocking." Bryan further tickled the girl's waist with all his heart. Made the girl jump to and fro on the bed.

"Peace brother.. Peace. Okay, Bry's not Plankton but Jimmy's neutron. Well, excellent. His hair was Bry's hair. He's a genius, brother... Kaakk.. Hahhahh, ticklish sister, already.. It's been.. Forgive kakkkk..."

"Who else is that, huh?" Bryan was still unforgiving, so excited he was not aware that he had climbed into the bed and trapped the girl under his body.

"Son Bry doesn't know Jimmy's neutron? Wah.parahh. Small time where are you? If Rudy is a Scare, you know?Or the spectacle of brother Bry was just shinchan yahhh..hahhahh.sorry brother, geez..." His words were not deterred, still mocked the young man on it.

"Sorry yeah, I watched it classy."

"Hoshis...Peace brother, peace. Forg..Risya capeekkkk." His words are a little bit loud. His chest rose and fell due to his irregular breathing.

Risya's reddened face with a hunting breath under her body made Bryan finally stop the action, quickly lifting his body and again sitting himself in his original place. A little misbehavior because his position was unknowingly a little so intimate. His blood flow suddenly felt hot with cold sweat that began to fill his forehead. The air conditioning works well.

Bryan gulped his hard-earned saliva and then tried to refocus himself on his tasks. It could be dangerous for his young soul to rebel at this time. His age and Risya is a very vulnerable age to make mistakes. Especially now that they are both in a room with a quiet house.

Risya got up to sit down, improving his breathing. "Sister... Brother Bry..."

"I'll just take you home." He said and stood up. Grab his jacket and motor key.

"Wait for Rachel and the others first?"

Bryan turned to look at Risya with a gaze that made Risya raise both eyebrows in astonishment.

"Go home now, or you're out now. Choose where?"

Risya looked up at Bryan in surprise. Still sitting pretty in the middle of the bed with gasping breath. Make Bryan's brain travel everywhere.

Bryan shook his head, put away all his dirty thoughts then took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then pull the girl's hand to walk with her.

"Sister Bry, wait. wait..." Remove Bryan's hand and take the backpack and jeans jacket and sneakers.

"Hurry, I'll wait downstairs."

"Ish, wait for dong... Sis.. Brother Bry..." Call her. Wearing his jacket, then carrying his sneakers ran after Bryan who had gone down the stairs.

"Based on a freak!" It means running while wearing his sneakers with great difficulty.

"Wait for Rachel first?" The question again so successfully followed Bryan to the garage located next to the main house building Pak Wijaya.

Bryan did not answer, he continued to step into the garage and pulled his sports bike out of the garage.

"Well, on a bike?" riska face immediately sumringah, running a small approach to Bryan's motorbike and looking at him in amazement.

"Why? Never seen a cool bike?"

The girl nodded, smiling. And still look in amazement.

"It seems normal times."

"Isa.. Risyaa's spy too!" He screeched his eyes at Bryan.

Bryan only snorted as he threw the helmet at Risya. Bryan was just about to get on his motorcycle when the sound of a car engine was heard entering his yard.

"Like throwing? Shall I throw it in the river too?" Hardik Bryan, while rubbing his helmet. "It's expensive to know! If it fell, I'd hang your head."

"Wekk, don't be afraid!" He shouted by curling his tongue.

"So, don't you come home?"

Risya did not answer instead directly ran towards the front yard. But his steps were stifled when he found his brother who is now alone with Raya in the car.

The darkness of the night does make things a little dark, but the garden lights that are near the car are enough to emit light that penetrates the car glass, making things dim inside the car. So it is still quite visible for people who see from the outside.

In the next instant, the girl's body stiffened in shock upon seeing what the two people in the car were doing. The reflexes of his two hands raised smothered his mouth so as not to make the slightest sound. Slowly his legs stepped back until his body hit something behind him. The girl turned around and was even more surprised to see Bryan now standing with both eyes staring straight at the car.

Risya quickly pulled Bryan down and closed the young man's eyes tightly using both hands.

"Don't look, brother...!"

Bryan was in his position. Though at first glance, but he still had time to see what his girlfriend was doing in there with Rey.

"Sister Bry..... Didn't see anything, did you?" Ask worried.

Bryan immediately got hold of himself and tried to shake Risya's hand.

"Don't! Don't take off Risya's hand, brother. Don't look." Said the girl slightly turning towards the car, where the two people were still kissing each other hot.

Bryan just nodded slowly. Then calmly followed the young girl's instructions which led her back to the garage. Risya just took off her hand as soon as they were really away from her brother's car.

"Sister....." Call doubtful. "Sister Bry okay?"

Bryan did not answer. He walked to the corner of his garage. Dropped his body sitting on the spare tire of his daddy's car and hid his face between his knees.

Risya stood looking at Bryan for a while, then hesitantly approached Bryan and sat on the other side of the tire circle. His hand slowly raised wanting to rub the young man's back but he did not do it. The girl ended up just sitting silently silent at Bryan's side.

Both of them were silent for quite a long time until then again the sound of a car engine left the yard. Risya got up quickly and rushed to look at the situation outside. Seen her brother's car is no longer there, but the Raya car is still in the yard. That means Bryan's girlfriend is coming with his brother.

"Ish, Rey's sister, take people's girlfriends where are these nights?" He then ran back to the garage. Bryan was riding his bike.

"Where's Bry going?"

"Get in to Rachel's sister there. Wash your feet and sleep."

"Iishhhhhhhhh....Risya asked, Brother Bry where are you going."

"So get out there."

Risya. Positioning his body in front of Bryan's motorbike with both hands stretched out.

"Jawab first, where are you going."

"It's none of your business. Get out there." Say it by turning on the motor. "Would I run over?"

"Just hit it, Risya isn't afraid."

Bryan breathed a rough sigh. "Surge!"

"If you don't want to answer, Risya goes along...!"

"Where are the little boys going these nights?"

"Where are broken hearts going to these nights?"

"Ris, move away?" Bryan purposely gassed his motorcycle. Making Risya close his eyes afraid, but reluctant to shift the position of his establishment in the slightest.

"Rise....!!"

"Risya come along."

"Pake the helmet there if you want to come."

"Key." His hands stretched forward.

"What keys?"

"Lock the bike." He said by shaking his fingers as a gesture asking for something. "Sister Bry thought Risya was stupid, could be tricked. As soon as Risya moved places, Brother Bry must have left immediately."

"Son, I'll wait."

"Don't believe. Here's the key."

"I'm not leaving then."

"Yes, already. Get off the bike right now!"

Bryan looked at Risya. Anger was so visible from the look of his eyes. But the young girl was not afraid at all, even glaring back. Bryan let out a rough breath. Turn off the engine, then give the key to the girl.

"Happy?" The hardship is so upset.

Without saying a word, Risya immediately ran to pick up the helmet he had thrown. Then put it on with the origin while running back to Bryan's place.

"Wear the right one, I want the hook"

"How?" Innocently Risya to Bryan's side with a wink of her two eyes. "She's never worn a helmet before." Its effects.

Bryan clucked in annoyance then pulled Risya's head closer and buttoned the hook.

"It has. Ride fast!"

"How to ride? Motor sak Bry altitude."

Again Bryan sighed harshly for the umpteenth time. His left foot moved out his motor footrest for Risya, followed by his right foot.

"Take it and ride it." His command while slightly tilting his motor to the left side to make it easier for the girl to ride.

"Have you?"

"Yes. But Risya deg-degan well, brother Bry..."

"If you're afraid it's better to go down now."

"So!" The girl quickly wrapped her hands around Bryan's stomach. "Sister!"

Bryan flashed his smile as soon as he saw the little hand hugging his stomach.

"Don't cry yah!" He warned while turning on the engine. A second later the motor sport was hurtling rapidly down the highway.

Initially Risya closed her eyes with a slightly trembling body while tightly hugging Bryan's body.

"Rilex, and enjoy the wind." Bryan half yelled.

Slowly Risya opened his eyes. He felt a gust of wind so fiercely blow his hair. As if carrying him flying. Slowly his embrace loosened and his hands were stretched out to the side. His smile also expands when he feels his own preoccupation.

"Sister Bry, I'm Fly....." His shouting.

Bryan looked a little and quickly pulled Risya's hand forward.

"Hand don't do that, Ris. The danger!"

"Why indeed?"

"If there is a vehicle passing by, your hand may be struck by another vehicle."

"Oh, so." Risya shuddered in horror then hid her hand. "Then increase the speed, brother!"

"Relatedly? Not scared?"

"No!!"

"Then hold tight!"

Back Risya wrapped her arms around Bryan tightly. Then the motor sport is getting faster at maximum speed. Bringing the two around the capital at night is already late.

For a moment, Bryan forgot what he saw a few hours ago.