
Argha has not heard from Amar.
Her feelings are increasingly raging between anger and worry about her brother's condition.
Yes, even if the one who is worried as if it does not care.
But that's how a sister feels about her brother.
Today Argha plans to visit Amar's private apartment that has been in residence for the past year.
"Honey..You want me to go to Mas Amar Apartment?" Ask Argha on the sidelines of silence .
"What are you doing?is Amar not heard yet?"
Argha gave a rough sigh.
"Not yet, I want to know what sesbuk sampe-sampe forget the same family"
"Yes .I'm sure you are" Salma stroked Argha's arm.
Arriving at Argha and Salma Apartments take the elevator to the 14th floor.
Argha knocked on the door of her sister's apartment but there was no answer.
Salma stared at Argha's agitated face, since Argha was pacing back and forth unclear.The reason they had waited for 15 minutes and occasionally knocked on the door but there was no answer.
"Maybe Amar's still working times" Salma broke the silence.
"we wait another 5 minutes yes.kalo no answer we go home" replied Argha while scrambling a small hair Salma.
"OKAY.."
Geck..Geck..Geck...
There's no answer either.
"We are already in pain.." Argha's words hung in the air, yet he had time to finish his sentence but someone came to open the door.
A beautiful woman with a charming look, she only wears transparent lingerie so that her curves are clearly visible from the outside.
Mona's.
Yes.monalah who opened the door of Amar Apartment.A woman who Amar puja-puja until she forgot everything including her family.
Apparently the woman often stayed at the Amar Apartment.
"Who's it from?" asked Mona who glanced cynically at Salma, but looked at Argha without blinking.
"Sorry mbak, I want to know mas Amar.Kalo can know who is it?" answer Amar
"Are you Amar?" Mona still looked at Argha, this time with a flirtatious look.
It was successful in making Salma's blood boil.
What'an the hell are those who see Argha until his side.
Salma grumbled in the heart.Awas aja kalo until Argha seduced.Bakal I remes-remes the child.
Unknowingly Salma's hands clenched violently as if ready to punch anyone at this moment.
"Eh mbak beware tuh lap first ilerntar jatoh loh.." Chirps Salma.
Reflex Mona did as Salma said and made Salma laugh out loud.
Mona, who realized this, suddenly looked at Salma who unfortunately did not mind at all the little boy.
Argha looked at Salma as if he did not agree with Salma's treatment of a more mature person.Salma finally closed his mouth with still holding a laugh that could explode at any time.
"I am his sister mas Amar, kalo mas Amar there I want to meet" answered Argha politely.
Ohh .so this is his sister Amar.Pantesan is similar, but his sister is handsome bangett.
Mona at that time.
"Well, let's go in"
Mona was about to grab Argha's arm, but Salma hurriedly brushed him off and took Argha's arm.
While Mona is getting furious with Salma's behavior that does not give room for her to approach Argha.
They stepped into the room of the Amar Apartment.
Argha found a handsome male figure with a stocky body and a face that was covered with fine feathers around his face was sleeping soundly with bare chest and only wearing boxer pants alone.Argha saw around there were several clothes on the floor.
Cihhhh.what they have done both.Truly there is no morality.
Grumpy Argha in heart.
Salma who found Amar's body was surprised and turned back suddenly she shouted
"Aaaaaaa.." while covering his face with both palms.
This is a disgraceful and disgusting sight for a teenage girl who has never seen it.
But in contrast to Salma, Mona even with the rest of her to go up to the bed that Amar sleeps and bend over Amar's face with spoiled.
"Honey's...There's something new..."
Argha rubbed his face rough.
What kind of stupid show is this?How could an unmarried woman do such a thing as if there were only two of them.
What does that woman think we don't look like? ishh..Argha put his shoulders amused.
"Huaaammm.what a pity, I still sleepy "Amar replied without opening his eyes.
"you saw dong honey.who came here"
Ammar forced open his eyes which were still reluctant to open.
"Who the hell?" Ammar rubbed his eyeballs and immediately turned his back when he saw Argha standing beside his bed with a difficult look.
"Well, why are you here?" Ammar got out of his bed and picked up his home t-shirt.
"Why have you been all this time? so this is what you do every day?"
Argha asked in a high tone.
"What does it take to do with you ?" replied Amar relaxed.
Argha tried to hold back his emotions.
"Why are these 10 days so hard to call?On the phone the house person is never picked up ! I have never read mas !"
Argha followed Ammar's lead into the pantry.
"Lo know not if everyone is looking for you!"
Ammar downed the water he had just taken from the refrigerator.
"Well, why come on from me?I'm too busy to pick up some obscure phones from you !" answer
This time Argha could no longer hold back his emotions.
Bruakkkk !!!
Argha punched Ammar into a fall right next to the dining table.
Ammar grimaced in pain.
Salma who saw this was surprised and pulled Argha's body so as not to beat her brother even worse.
Salma tried to calm Argha down.
While Mona helps Ammar to stand up.Ammar rubbed the tip of his lips that were bleeding due to Argha's punch.
With her emotions still burning Argha explained everything that happened to her family.
"Mama hurts mas ! Mama coma ! it's been 10 days for my mom to be unconscious ! Mama has leukemia and stage 4 ! not to mention added other Mama's disease, mama complications ! the number of diseases that my mother suffered to the point that my mother was in a coma. Where are you going?When mama again struggles between life and death you even feel good together with a woman who is clearly not a muhrim ! Where's your brain lo mas !Don't you think how much you loved you all this time !"
Argha pulls Salma out of the apartment.
While Ammar was only stunned to hear the explanation from Argha.He had no intention of even avenging Argha's punches.He felt worthy of all this given his recent behavior towards his family.