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Chapter 9 - Too Good To be True

I was still out of my mind until I got back to my house. the scene earlier was still stuck in my mind. I don't want to believe that the man I am fighting earlier was my brother.

I just can't believe that my brother is alive and kicking, walking like nothing bad happened to him and our family.

But I suddenly stop from thinking about what happened when I realized why is he there in the middle of the night killing the man who was supposed to be in jail and suffering? But all of those questions why the freaking happened that he's alive?

I'm freaking out right now and thinking how the freaking happened years ago. What happens to them? Mom and Dad are alive also?

Because of the sudden question on my mind after all these years, I finally have hope to see my parents again and especially my freaking brother.

But how do they survive? is it just props only? or prank? or planned? ugh, so many questions.

I just dropped my body out of my bed and already felt sleepy because I think I lost my tiredness from the mission and thinking.

I was eating when I heard the doorbell which can prove that there is someone out there. who the fuck push the doorbell at this freaking early in the morning?

I was in a bad mood when I opened the door but I was stunned on my foot when I finally recognize the person in front of my door.

I slammed my door hard after I was back in my inner self. Fuck? why is he here? Why is my brother in front of my house? How the hell did he find out the address of my fucking house? I swear, I'm gonna kill him.

"sis! open the fucking door!" my brother shouted.

I rolled my eyes ad finally open the door for him. Tss. If it wasn't for my brother I would have strangled him. After a while, here we are staring at each other like we see each for years which is the truth that we didn't see each other for freaking years, and then he will show up here smiling like he didn't think I didn't saw him die once. What a jerk brother.

"if you don't have nothing to say you may leave," I said coldly.

I don't have time for him I think he wants a staring contest here. and also I don't have much time for him to talk about something because I have to go to the agency to prepare for the mission also the mission yesterday is mission complete but as I was said yesterday it's doesn't matter anymore because the man in front of me killed him. Tss. He did not have a chance to go behind the bars.

I was about to stand when he suddenly spoke making me freeze on my spot.

"I was being treatments for years and I didn't have a chance to find you because I know someone out there is watching you without you knowing," he said seriously. What? Treatments?

"What kind of treatments?" curiously I asked.

"Ahm, kind of surgeries, transplants, and also that I almost couldn't walk anymore, Eleora. Almost." It's also almost whispered the last word he said.

I fell onto the sofa and slowly went to his side and hugged him. when I felt him he hugged me back and his shoulder trembled, the sign of crying.

my older brother is crying...

I just rubbed his back until he stopped crying. I don't know what kind of treatments he experiences but I know it is so hard for him like he suffer for how many years and most heartbreaking is I didn't know even a little info about him that he is alive.

I didn't ask him anymore and I invited him to eat with me because I didn't realize its almost afternoon. What the? as far as I know he came here early in the morning but how the hell is afternoon now? How long did we stare at each other and cry, it's been fucking hours. damn it. I have to go to the agency today because my squad, needs to discuss the mission and also investigate the mafia boss.

After the long conversation we had, my brother also left after we eat because he said he still has something to do I didn't protest about that because I badly need to go to the agency, My squad has been waiting for me for almost 1 hour.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so late," I said to them when I entered the conference room or meeting room for us.

The chief informed us that we can use the conference room for the meeting and you the reason why. I don't want to repeat myself. here we go back to the topic my squad, Gilia is now discussing something but my mind was in the other dimension.

And that's right, after a few minutes Gilia is asking me about something but it feels like I can't hear the people around me and suddenly I feel something slapped me and that made me awake from daydreaming and glared at the person who slapped me. How dare he?

"Why the fuck do you slap me, David?!" I yelled. I was pissed off.

"Hello? You are spacing out in the middle of the meeting. What's in your mind, Neoma?" his face suddenly looked concerned like a boyfriend to me. Boyfriend? sikes!

The around of my neck suddenly feel goosebumps about the way I think about him. David? Boyfriend material? I think a caregiver is still possible because he has the personality of a caring person and is good at speaking a different language, I know he's boyfriend material but he's not my type. but he is also a nice person to me even though I am always rude to him, he still stays beside me and still understands me when the times of being mad about something that makes me kill the people around me.

He is a nice person but he is too good to be true for me.