My birthday

The sun ran even faster. My older brother and I are slowly getting closer to each other. Every day, every night, we were always fighting.

"You? Will they muse? Are they blind? ” he asked and spit out the rice.

"You know how bad your behavior is!" I sighed and folded my arms. I also kicked his leg which he quickly lifted.

“My, oh my. Don't fight in front of grace, ”Mommy smiled.

"When will I be able to see you get along like when you were kids?" Daddy asked so Mommy laughed.

"My love," Mommy put her hand on Daddy's hand. “Don’t you think it’s a good start? And at least they're talking again. In no time, they’ll be the kids we used to have in this home. ”

"Yuck," my brother and I answered with a smirk.

"Pft," I stopped my laughter and my older brother shook his head with a smile. Soon the four of us were laughing.

After eating I immediately went up to my room because my stomach hurt from satiety. I didn't bother to lock my bedroom door because Mommy might need something from me, I didn't want her to disturb my concentration. I finished quickly and immediately left my room where I caught up with Kuya Yuri who was reading a paper that I had folded. He was holding chocolate in his other hand.

"Hey, what's that?" I grabbed the paper and looked at what he was reading. My whole body went cold and I felt like I had run out of physical life from what I saw. Love letter ko ‘to kay Kuya Calyx, pakingshet.

"Did you crush Calyx?"

I closed my eyes tightly before looking at my older brother badly.

“Why are you interfering with something with something? Doesn't your hand know how to hold it? And then what are you doing here? ” I shouted and burned my love letter. He slapped a chocolate bar on my forehead.

“I just passed by a chocolate boutique and remembered that you like this. Why are you still burning that? I already know what is written there. ”

“Can you please shut up ?! You have nothing to say about what you read, not Mom, not Dad, not even Kuya Calyx, not even anyone! You understand?"

“What’s in it for me? Will I get anything if I keep your secret? ”

"Will you get anything too if you say so?" my eyebrows are high.

"Entertainment," he replied quickly and smiled at me. My mouth fell open at what he said. I immediately slapped his arm.

“Dominic is not the schemer. You are! How can you do this to your own sister ?! ”

"I'm Yuri Khönig, I'm not sanctifying."

“Fine! I’ll be your slave, make me your servant, just don’t come out of the room, this is my secret. ”

"Deal," he replied and took a piece of paper from my desk and wrote on it. He handed me the ballpoint pen and the paper asking for my signature.

“Are you serious? Why do you need to create a contract for such a trivial matter? ” I asked and also signed two papers.

“I’m a businessman Jayesa. I'm sure. I’ll send the full contract on your email, if you have any problem with what is written, feel free to contact me to discuss about that, ”he said and walked out of my room. Annoyed, I followed the doorman and watched him walk away.

“Why are you treating me like I’m sort of a schemer ?!”

“Because we’re siblings. We both think the same way. ”

"Yuri, Joaquin isn't here, maybe we can clean the car first," Daddy ordered my brother who was reading in front of me. He lifted his foot on the table and pushed my book with his foot. I immediately raised an eyebrow at what he did.

"Dad, Jaja is the only one who will clean the car."

"What am I?" my complaint. He immediately frowned and seemed to be worried. He looked at his watch.

“I think I have something to say to Calyx. Come to think of it, we haven't even been able to talk properly. Is Calyx free for billiards? ” he asked himself and stood up. I also immediately got up and ran out.

“Dad! I'll clean the car! ” I shouted at my father outside. I turned to the living room and saw in the mirror my sister also looking in the mirror while smiling at me. I raised my middle finger so he laughed.

"Jayesa Mireya!"

I quickly ran down the stairs for fear that my older brother would hit me again. When I was young, my older brother and I were close to each other, now, we are always fighting. I was even made a slave to ulaga because of his blackmail.

"Jayesa, you might fall," Mommy said to me as she placed the fried rice in the middle of the table.

"Eh because Mommy si Kuya kakaltukan ako naman nun," I complained and sat down at the table.

"How can you not be shocked? You interfered with his project again," Daddy sermonized to me and put down the newspaper he was reading.

"I just looked at it," I muttered and took out the ham. Mommy immediately slapped my hand.

“You haven’t washed your hands yet,” he sermonized. I reluctantly went to the sink and washed my hands. Eventually my demon older brother came down. I was just upset when he looked at me badly.

"Why do you look like that? I just want to see if the miniature you made looks like our house," I growled.

"Do you know how sensitive I made you? He hasn't glued yet, okay. Even just a touch, can move the angle of my miniature which can ruin my whole project. Of course not, you don't even know how to use a ruler Isn't it. Who's crazy with a ruler, will still use the ID card to make straight lines? "

"Do you care, the ruler is stabbing me."

I looked at my Daddy when he reached for a tissue to wipe the blood from my nose.

"That's enough. Don't fight anymore, we're in front of grace," Mommy said.

"It's Kuya," I complained and took some fried rice.

I couldn’t help but stare at my older brother in front of me, 20 years old and gumraduate valedictorian abroad. It's only been two months since he came home here after another 2 years working for our company and he was still trending that day. Tito Gabe said, my older brother grew up in front of the media so people know him very well, unlike me who Mommy really hid from the public for the privacy of my life. Sometimes I get jealous of my brother. The crowd just loves him. Once again I compare him. Well oh well, he's a demon.

He told me he would be gone in 6 years. 6 years you face, you extended another two years, grassy ‘to. But he told me the reason so I just missed it.

“What are you staring at me for?” he asked me without taking his eyes off the tablet with his lectures.

“Nothing. You're handsome, ”I sighed and started eating. My older brother is really handsome, still tall. He is also smart and you know there is a destination in life. The only issue is that he doesn't know how to get along as a person. But aside from that, I can pimp my older brother. It's only fifty oh. He looked at me and I laughed.

“What’s funny?” Daddy asked me.

"No, I just thought of something," I shook.

"Aren't you in?" Kuya asked me.

"Sunday today, are you busy?" I asked him but he did not answer.

I’m here now in the living room and looking at our family’s trophies and medals. I’m not the best at what I do, but I’m hardworking so I look talented in what I do. Maybe, ‘tis really my talent.

"Dad. Do you love me?" I asked my father busy typing on the laptop. “Even though I'm not like Kuya who is very good at everything? I’m ordinary as the other people. Sometimes I think you are not my child. ”

I turned to my Daddy who just stared at me and kept chewing peanuts.

“Dad! You look so annoying! ” I shout at him.

"Yuri!" he called my brother. As before, my handsome brother was no longer emotional but he was very rude.

"What?" he asked our father coldly. I just frowned. Is it human?

"Tell your brother that we love him. Praning e."

I stared at my father. Isn't my suspicion correct? Come to think of it, there was no recorded announcement when I was born, while Kuya Cal, Kuya Yuri and Kuya Mika, still had an announcement on social media. I also remember, there is also a Nexus. Could it be that there was no recorded announcement of my birth because I was not born into this family?

I backed away when Kuya was in front of me. He smiled at me as if we were both back to childhood. He laid his hand on my head. I missed this. I used to miss my older brother.

"You know," my older brother calmly began and smiled. "We raised you even though you're ugly and now you're still looking for love. Are you different?"

I was amazed at what my good brother said. I was about to hit him when a question came to my mind, 'What if my brother is telling the truth? Then he was like that to me because his parents loved me more because I was obviously kinder than their son. '

I noticed the change in Kuya Yuri's face as if surprised by what he said, or because of my face. I do not know.

"Dad ... Am I adopted?" I asked my father who was stunned. "Dad ... Tell me, am I just an adoptee? I'll accept ... I still love you," I asked tearfully. Instead of comforting his crying son, my father just laughed.

"Dad ... Am I adopted?" I cried. I looked at my sister who just smiled and sat on the sofa in front of our father. He started reading a book.

"Brother ... Am I adopted?"

"Yes," he answered directly and seriously.

I can not breathe. I ran to my room and locked up. The chest pain that I probably just adopted. Could this be how Mommy felt when she found out Grandpa Yuki was her father? The pain, on many occasions, today is my 15th birthday that they don't even remember. Soon I heard a knock on the door. I immediately covered myself with a blanket.

The pain, on many occasions, today is my 15th birthday that they don't even remember. Soon I heard a knock on the door. I immediately covered myself with a blanket.

"Ja, son," Mommy's voice that I'm not mommy.

"I'm sleepy," I stopped sobbing.

I was startled when a strong force pulled at the blanket.

"Hey, Ja. Ugly."

Bwisit, it's just my older brother, not my older brother.

"Leave me alone! What is it?" I shouted and tried to pull my blanket but my older brother was strong. My eyes widened in amazement at them.

"You're happy now?!" I sighed at my brother.

"You're so ugly, then you cry. You look even uglier. Double kill."

"You know, you bwisit!" I shouted and kicked him hard but his hands quickly touched my legs.

"Son, don't shout at your older brother," my mommy said softly that I wasn't a mommy. He is the only person here, my brother and Daddy are both demons. He is the only one who loves me. I looked at my mommy who was holding the cake.

"Mommy, why didn't you say you're not my child?" I sobbed.

“Huh? What is not a child? Stop me from doing that, Jayesa. I’m going to die giving birth to you and then you’re going to question my parenting? ”

I stared at my sister who was staring blankly at our Mommy who was obviously hurt by what you heard from me.

"Si Kuya kasi!" I taught my brother. "He said adopt me," I sobbed so Kuya Yuri laughed all the way.

"My goodness, Jayesa. Think about it, you're not mistaken for Mommy and Daddy's child but they know very well that you're a sister when we stick together, because you look like me," my good sister said angrily to me. They said that Daddy looked very much like Kuya when he was just born. But as Kuya grows up, it seems to change. It was as if Mommy and Daddy's faces were already mixing. He was also right in what he said, I don’t look like Mommy and Daddy’s child. I folded my arms and stared at him. To my surprise, he smeared a paper plate full of icing on my face. I couldn't move, I noticed Mommy's suppressed laughter.

"Brother! My beddings!"

"It's okay, you'll do the laundry," he laughed and went out.

"Mom. Why is that? Was the wrong vaccine injected there?" I asked in disgust and he just laughed.

"What happened there?" Daddy asked after entering my room while looking at my demon brother. He turned to ‘me.

"Pfft."

"Yasu," Mommy laughed at Daddy who couldn't help himself and laughed. I even started to cry as Mommy removed the icing from my face.

"Son, Kuya Yuri loves you. He's just happy with you so he does that," Mommy laughed in defense of her eldest son.

"Mom, he's ugly to rejoice."

"Son," Daddy replied and helped Mommy clean my face while suppressing her laughter. "He just loves you for being you. He loves seeing that side of yours that no one knows but him. You're young. One day, you'll understand how lucky you are to have him. He loves you more than anything. If you notice, compared to us, Kuya makes more time for you. Because one day, he knows he will lose time with you. He wants to create memories that he will remember. And then he misses you. did you miss him? "

"I don't miss him anymore!"

Daddy laughed. I don't know how Kuya thinks. Who knows how Kuya thinks? Abnormal 'yun e.

"How could he hate you?" mommy asked and hugged me. "You are his answered prayer."