
Risya continues to rebel trying to let go of Bryan's hand. His body seemed to float, while his two hanging legs continued to stomp in the air.
Bryan's right hand still smothered Risya's mouth, while his left hand coiled around Risya's waist and lifted him away from Rachel's office. When he felt that he was in safe territory, Bryan also released his provisions to Risya and lowered it.
Once detached from Bryan's hand and his foot touched the surface of the asphalt, Risya immediately kicked Bryan's shin with all his might.
"VTWOWWW..." Bryan cried out in pain, lifted and bent his legs and rubbed his shins.
"Why is Risya's mouth on the bekap? Risya almost died not being able to breathe to know!! Why was Risya raised like that? This isn't a sack of rice!" Pekik Risya with a face reddened with emotion.
Bryan removed his hand from his shin and pulled Risya's ear. "Who told you to be a bucket-mouth boy?"
Back Risya kicked Bryan's shin but with his agility Bryan dodged. "Who's the bucket mouth?"
"Eh, still unconscious too?" The more the ears of Risya.
"aww.. Aww.. Sick brother.. Forgive me, let go."
"So you almost told Rachel's sister about the handkerchief!"
"Cutting?" He frowned both his eyebrows and recalled his words earlier. As soon as it was realized Risya immediately smiled embarrassedly and put on a clear facial look.
"Aware?" Pulling Risya's ears again.
"Aww, Aww sick sister!" Trying to take Bryan's hand off. "Risya apologized, Risya was flabbergasted, Risya was unconscious."
Bryan removed his hand from Risya's ear then snorted in annoyance. "Thankfully I kept your mouth shut. If you had just been caught by Rachel's sister, a thousand times you'd apologize I wouldn't have forgiven."
"Sorry..." He bowed and stomped his feet on the paved road. "When Rachel's sister finds out why? It belongs to Rachel's sister, so what's the problem?"
"I'll make it clear that a boy like you won't understand. Anyway next time do not let slip, you can make Brother Vir and sister Rachel hate each other later."
Risya raised both eyebrows, surprised. "Have it?"
"It could be worse!"
Risya glared at her eyes and then smacked her lips together. "Gosh, this mouth almost makes trouble." Back to smack his lips.
"Here you go, your lips will be cut." Pulling Risya's hand and grasping it. "Come on, we'll get something to eat, he said he wanted a burger, right? Not far from the turn there is MCD*NALD." Stepping and pulling Risya's hand walked with her. Risya followed without protest because his stomach had asked to be filled from this afternoon.
Arriving at the ready-to-eat Resto, Bryan immediately ordered two servings of Big Mac, two glasses of soft drinks and two servings of medium-sized fries. They also enjoy food on a table beside the window that shows the atmosphere of a boisterous road with pedestrians.
Risya silently watched Bryan eat his food earlier.
"What look-look?" Bryan asked who realized that Risya was stealing from him.
"Tiiiidaa.k.k...." Risya answered in a tone made spoiled with a smile and now even blatantly looked at Bryan. One hand was raised to the table while propping up his chin, and putting on his sweetest smile.
Bryan began to misbehave until he felt the blood flow on his face heat up. He quickly turned his face away, trying not to look into Risya's eyes which looked increasingly watching him. The food is also accelerated so much so that his grooves.
"Sister Bry...."
"Hmmm" replied without looking.
"It turns out Bry's brother is very handsome..." Tempta Risya, successfully made Bryan choke.
"Jeez, that's why I'm eating slowly, brother." Risya got up from her seat and moved to Bryan's side then patted her on the shoulder and the other hand thrust a cup of soft drink.
Bryan immediately took a gulp and normalized his throat, then turned to look at Risya. "It's back to your place."
"Wait for my brother." The closer his body to Bryan along with his face that is getting closer to Bryan's face.
Bryan turned his face back, but Risya was getting closer.
Close-up...
Getting close...
And getting closer...
Only a few centis the distance between their skin. Both of Risya's eyes twitched and focused on Bryan's two lips, making the young man's blood flow slightly rustle. Bryan was fixated on the spot, his breathing was held back with his face turning red, accompanied by a heartbeat that for some reason suddenly beat faster as Risya's cold fingers touched and rubbed the area around his lips.
"That's a sausage that's attached to my brother." Risya said innocently.
Bryan got more and more misbehaved, shifted his seat a little further and turned his back on Risya. Hiding the embarrassed hue that was still left on his face.
Risya smiled at Bryan's back. "Jeez, Bry's brother is funny. Tempted a little straight out groggy..." Ejek Risya patted Bryan's shoulder.
"Not funny!" Bryan cried tightly, moving his shoulders so that Risya's hand no longer patted his shoulder, then he returned to focus on his food.
Risya smiled holding back a laugh. Back a strange idea flashed through his mind to tease Bryan.
"Sister.." Call Risya, but Bryan doesn't respond.
Risya also tugged on Bryan's jacket sleeve until finally inevitably Bryan turned around. As soon as he turned around, Bryan immediately laughed to find Risya's funny face which ridiculously made potatoes into his teeth while toppling his eyes.
"Gosh, kid. It's ugly, you're so again, well it's worse..." Laughs mock Risya. "Like Annabelle's doll. The serem!"
PAKKS'....
Risya patted hard on Bryan's thigh, making Bryan again grimace the umpteenth time in a day.
"Hey boy. So girls don't light-handed. No one wants to be with you, just know the taste." Rubbing his thighs. "Barbar is a girl."
"Let's go, there's Bry. If there is no guy who wants to be with Risya, then Risya will look for Bry's brother to the end of the world."
"Ihh, Amit-amit...." Shaking his head.
"Ihh, you think Risya would like to do that with Bry? Ihh Risya's uncle is the same guy as Bry's sister!"
"If I'm an installer, it means you're an installment!" Laughing while wiggling her index finger on Risya's face.
Risya smiled mischievously then bit down on Bryan's index finger, making Bryan reflexively pull on Risya's back hair. When it was realized that his behavior became a spectacle of people, they also let go of each other.
"You're not rabies, are you?" wagging his index finger.
"Aren't Risya gukguk?" reply while combing her hair with her fingers, fixing her hairdo that was a little messy because it was pulled by Bryan.
"Of course, finish your food. It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, you want to go to Madame Tussauds, right? The place closes at 6. If you want to get there quickly."
"OK, okay Risya spend it first." Returning to his seat back in front of Bryan then devoured his burger and fries all at once.
"Slows will choke."
Risya just gave her thumbs up without making a sound, because her mouth was already filled with food.
After they finished eating, they returned to the red bus. Before going to Madame Tussauds, Bryan takes Risya to the Sherlock Holmes Museum first.
There Bryan becomes Risya's personal photographer who is constantly asked for portraits in all corners of the house from Detective Holmes and Dr. Watson.
About 20 minutes away, they visited Madame Tussauds. Museum where exhibited wax statues of famous figures abroad. Again Bryan became a loyal photographer even though sometimes there are small fights that occur.
At 18:00, the museum was closed. Inevitably Bryan and Risya set foot from that place.
"Where are we going now, Brother Bry?"
Bryan did not answer, the net focused on observing the appearance of the small map he carried.
"Whispering!!" Maki Bryan while scraping his ears buzzing due to the loud voice of Risya. "Who is missing too? I just saw the closest tourist spot from here." Next, then set foot towards the bus stop.
"Where are we going?" Follow along with Bryan.
"Follow it!"
Risya who was still panicking, immediately struggled spoiled in Bryan's arm.
Bryan glanced at Risya's hand and thinned it, "No need to Hold on. He said he was walking alone with me. There, all the way there...!"
"Sad...!!" Take off his grasp and keep his distance from Bryan.
Bryan further accelerated his pace ahead regardless of Risya. While Risya was walking leisurely in the back. Sometimes Risya's eyes observe the newly fallen dry leaves carried by the wind and then crashed by a passing vehicle. Some leaves that escaped from the vehicle's thump flew out of nowhere, while the fallen leaves, stuck on the asphalt because they were crushed by the tires.
Risya's view was diverted and no longer followed behind Bryan. He chose to stop in place and squat and observe the leaves attached to the streets. His small, white hand stretched out to reach the foliage that forms a unique motif due to being crushed by vehicle tires. Her sweet smile expanded and patrolled beautifully on her face. Picked up his phone and pointed his camera at the stretch of foliage attached to the road. Long Risya crouched in that place until when it realized Bryan was no longer nearby. Risya circulated his gaze and only looked at the Bus that stopped nearby. Risya quickly ran and boarded the bus, thinking that Bryan was on the bus.
Bryan, who had been riding the bus since, did not realize that Risya was no longer behind him. He only regained consciousness after a few minutes when the bus stopped at the next stop. In a panic, Bryan got off and went back on the bus that was heading to his place. But once there Risya no longer exists. Wanted to call Risya but he didn't know his number.
Bryan got in the fog and ran around looking for Risya. Returning to the bus with his eyes out the window, observing everyone passing by on the street.
The day had changed by night, but Bryan had yet to find Risya. The cold air that blows was no longer able to dispel Bryan's sweat that splashed.
"Gosh, why don't I ask for her phone number from her brother." Guman Bryan when his brain was thinking clearly.
Bryan then went to the bus stop and sat there, then he quickly called Rey, who was directly connected to the second ring.
"Good boy, why is the early morning phone like this?" Maki Rey at the end of there who returned to sleep was disturbed by Bryan.
"What's Risya's cell phone number?"
"Seek him yourself."
"If I could, I wouldn't ask you. Hurry up this is urgent."
"Wait a minute, nothing happened to my sister, right?"
"No time to explain, just give me the number."
"Wait, I sent it via Chat."
Bryan immediately closed the call, a few seconds chat from Rey entered. Bryan called the phone number.
"Halo Risya where are you?" Bryan asked when the phone was connected. But from the other end there was only the sound of sobbing.
"Rissy, stop crying first. Tell me where are you now?"
"Hiks.. L'm... Hiks... Hiks.know sis... Hix.. Hicks..." His sobbing.
Bryan ruffled his head in frustration hearing Risya's cry. "Can't you just calm down?" Pause by taking a strong breath, trying to think clearly, then speak again. "Try a photo of where you are now and send me your current location."
Bryan turned off the phone and waited for a chat from Risya. His feet moved up and down continuously stomping on the cement floor where his feet rested. Anxiety and panic still afflict him. As soon as the photo and location of Risya entered in the ponse Bryan immediately opened it and called Risya again.
"Risya I already know the place, I'll be there, don't go anywhere until I come. Understood?"
Soon after calling and knowing the location of Risya, Bryan boarded a bus that took him to Tower Bridge. From Tower Bridge Bryan ran to the Queens walk area where Risya sat down to bend his knees on one of the park benches while sobbing.
Seeing Risya, Bryan let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank God I found you" Breathed back, tried to neutralize his gasping breath from running.
Hearing Bryan's voice, the downcast Risya hiding her face in her lap immediately looked up. Her tears were seeping from both eyes. Both of his eyes looked swollen and puffy with lips turning blue and shaking from the cold. Seeing that, Bryan took off his thick jacket and wrapped it against Risya's back
"Bad Bry ngalin Risya himself." Her scream then jumped hugging Bryan tightly. To put out all his fears and frustrations.
"Sorry.. Sorry." His face feels guilty. His hand moved gently stroking Risya's back to calm her down.
"Hiks..Risya thought Bry's brother accidentally left Risya... Hix... Hicks..." Banging on Bryan's field chest.
"Where might I leave you. Be quiet first. I want to sit down first, I'm tired of running around here and there." Bryan complains and sits on a park bench. His breath is still not normal with sweat that still flows freely wet the shirt he wears behind his hoodie sweater.
Risya sat down next to Bryan, her crying had subsided to see Bryan who looked chaotic. His cold hand moved rubbing Bryan's forehead and neck that was filled with sweat.
Bryan turned his head and smiled, then pulled Risya's hand and held it. "Can we walk now?" Bryan asked, Risya just nodded slowly. "Come, it's getting late. Rachel's sister will be looking for us." His impression then rose from his seat and pulled Risya's hand, making the little girl approach him. Then lead him to walk.
"Sister..." Call Risya.
"Hmmm..."
"Sister Bry worried about me?" Risya hesitated to ask.
"What question is that?"
"Jawab, brother..."
"I just don't want to be killed with your brother."
"So Bry's not worried?"
"What am I worried about you for."
"Sad...!" Whizzing and releasing his hands from Bryan's grasp. "If you're not worried, don't hold on."
Bryan put on his smile and pulled Risya back and extended his hand to Risya's shoulder. "Don't go far. I can't run if you're missing again."
"What do you do, Bry's brother isn't worried about Risya? He turned his face and looked at Bryan's face with his eyebrows linked together.
Bryan looked over, "Stupid!" His ejek while pinching Risya's nose.
Risya just grunted annoyedly.
"Stop drinking hot chocolate dong."
"Home alone, my money has been used up on the bus repeatedly from earlier."
"That's Bry kere..."
"Try saying one more time?"
"Kere...."
Bryan instantly tickled Risya's waist. Not to be outdone Risya back to tickle Bryan. They also chase each other down a special pedestrian path that is right on the banks of the Thames. Beautiful classical lampposts line the path, emitting a tinge of light that adds to the romantic scenery.
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