Please Change my Destiny!
Falling Back

"Well, you're looking for Rima in epbi, huh?"

The sound from the back of the sofa they were sitting on made them gasp in shock. Big and a little rough.

Doubtful, turning his face slowly to see the owner of the voice, even though they know who the real figure standing there is.

Not to mention that the girl seemed to have been frightened.

Is looking for Rima a mistake in their family?

Then will all let his elder brother's condition like the undead?

DIandra is now standing firmly with both hands folded in front of her chest.

The glint of a keen looking eye complete with a face implies anger.

Not getting there, the hand soared past the Diva's head. Grabbing the flat object that was in the girl's hand.

Brakkkk.

The sound of a loud object hitting the floor.

In just a few seconds, the girl's cell phone had been blown away lying on the floor.

"Sister," his screech was restrained, as he saw Diandra's bulging eyes looking at him sharply.

"Andra."

The sound of screaming echoed calling the name of the perpetrator.

"Hiks ... Hicks ... Hicks ..." The girl went down to the back of the sofa, where her favorite object had just landed.

"Sir Andra is evil." He said as he approached his phone.

"What's wrong with finding out about Rima. Iyyan did not protest. Why is it that brother is angry?" Still on the sidelines of his cries, trying to unite the unraveled.

"This HP from mama, beloved to me, Brother Andra is not entitled to this HP. Just hold on to permission first with me."

Now he was standing right in front of Andra, and of course with tears. Clutching her favorite thing tightly.

"You're a kid, you don't have to interfere in adult affairs. Your job is just to learn so you can graduate with good grades!" Diandra.

"Well, brother Andra Mah." Walking towards the place of mama while complaining about the attitude of Diandra.

Expect a defense, or if lucky expect a replacement.

"Why are you so angry?" Mama Cinta who has held the son bontot. Looking towards Diandra with a look of astonishment plus anger.

Moreover, the girl had broken something that was not hers so violently and it was right before the entire family.

Diandra did not answer, He did not know why he should be angry when he knew his sister tried to find out Rima through the internet.

The girl was silent, although the anger was still there.

"Basar woman j@h@t!" Umbat Diva while walking towards the stairs left her entire family. And with feet stomping on the floor indicates if he is also angry but can not do anything.

"All my grown-up brother knows that my mom and dad are fighting because of the way you two are doing."

On the other steps, he turned around, looking at his sister.

Upset when called a boy, when he was eighteen years old, he was a teenager and no longer a boy who did not know anything.

"Your behavior is hurting others. Moreover, it's a member of his own family."

"This house is fucked. Fucked up because of you two." With both hands rising up.

"Hey boy, don't be pretentious to know you! You're a kid don't know anything."

With the position that had started to move away, Diandra had to slightly harden the sound.

"Yes I'm a boy, but not an ibl!s is like you!" His words were addressed to his two Sisters, Diandra and Dihyan.

"Well reward, pray Diva May get a good soul mate. Husband who loves and appreciates the Diva."

"If my future actually gets a soul mate who hurts the Diva, it means that karma over my two brothers is actually bestowed on me."

After the Diva, the room was immediately silent without a word. Only breaths are heard alternately.

"See!" Papa began to speak, his gaze towards mama.

"That's because you're trying to bring Diva into this matter."

"Diandra's right. Diva is still a little girl, don't damage her brain that should be learning with adult problems." Papa's.

"Why Mom? Which part of Mama's is damaging the child's own brain?" My mom started getting emotional.

"Had your son been like that, he had the support of his father." Mama with her cynicism.

Papa nodded, not accepting. That's not what he meant by that.

With a bang, the mama consisted of her sitting. Turn around and start walking to the Diva's room. He wanted to persuade his son.

Leaving the three people with a sobriety that struck.

" I'm sorry Iyyan." Said Dihyan with his head bowed.

"Heh, take brother back to the room!" Papa moved from sitting.

I don't know where his feet are this time after a debate for the next time with his wife.

In the room feels gripping when people who are used to hugging just show their backs.

With Dihyan's hand, he led the man into the room. The room he was in before he married Nindy.

The male nurse who used to take care of Dihyan's needs was on holiday and there was nothing to replace.

Mama said, I can take care of her son.

"Aren't you still looking for Rima?" Tanya Diandra when she managed to sit her brother on the bed.

Dihyan did not answer.

"Wouldn't you like when?" His tone began to sound like a desperate man.

"Rima doesn't deserve big brother, he's the one who went looking for his own life. Leaving Brother in this state. Why are you still looking?"

"I'm wrong!" Dihyan started to say, Is this something good?

"Not the wrong sister, the wrong Rima!"

"The one who doesn't become a wife. Rima's not telling the truth about her pregnancy?"

Diandra was wrong if he had to continue to blame Rima in front of Dihyan.

The words that the girl made actually made Dihyan return to the bottom of the pit of regret.

"I was wrong! I was wrong" Dihyan hit the right hand with his own left hand.

Hands that have scratched the pain several times in the body and heart Rima.

"The five are innocent! I'm the bad one!" He now changed his right hand to hit his left.

"I always hurt him! Me! Me!" The sound has gone up to a higher level.

The punches begin to move to the arms, continue to the chest.

With an uncaptured fist and energy, he tried to punish himself.

Spanking, beating.

Ignoring the pain he was suffering.

This is how Rima used to hurt.

It might even hurt more. And it's all because of her, because of that hand.

Hit your own hand with the other hand.

Screaming, blaming yourself.

Shocking the whole house.

Papa and Mama appeared from the door almost simultaneously, they must have run from the room when they heard the thunderous sound earlier.

"Everything you say to your brother b0d0h?" Mama accompanied her body into Dihyan's room.

Some days Dihyan looks fine, although there has been no response. At least not beating yourself up while shouting like this.

Diandra stepped back, as the people came closer to Dihyan.

His gaze implied a fear of its own, with the head bobbing repeatedly. Don't want to take the wrong with what happened to her brother now.

Diva also appeared, looking at Andra who was now in the corner of the room.

Wueek! Nyahooo's! Know taste!

It's in the heart.