Avicenna Est Panacea
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~ AVICENNA EST PANACEA~

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“Valyria... Valyria..”.

A person's call would be his name, making a handsome man of slender stature, wearing a brown suit combined with a maroon tie jolted in shock. Both her crimson red iris eyes stared in shock, rounded with her sweet gawking face.

“Your makeup is done, quickly you've been waiting for the election.”

Nod this masculine and feminine-looking man, beautiful and beautiful. He also had time to fix his messy blonde mane “I hate photoshoot.”.He said with pursed ranum lips.

The slender-postured body sat in a studio, posing while holding a red apple that he was smelling. His gaze towards the camera was deliberately made sharply intimidating.

Crack..crek..

Some of the female staff in the studio also looked embarrassed smiles, because the perfection of the figure that became a model this time was so beautiful, handsome, and handsome. Until the shooting is complete...

“Ha~ I'm tired of cosplay if wearing a man's wig!” He casually opened the blonde wig, overseeing a long black mane that glittered beautifully. He said, knowing someone is better to know the outside and inside if not then you will be easily deceived.

“Ayo-ayo, Valyria. As usual you will make the girls scream with your seri photobook this time.”

Staring pushyly through the iris of his deceitful red eyes, he shook his head “Originally my shooting is not late, because I need to pay for my rented house rent and my brother's medicine fee.” His wiggly hands began to pick up all his accessories, starting from silver earrings, removing facial makeup, removing the crimson red contact lens and the latter removing two buttons over his neck on a white shirt, no more wearing a brown suit.

The real figure wearing this ‘ handsome guy’ costume is just an ordinary girl. Girl with long black eyes, white skin and violet eyes. Without using any real makeup, the original figure is much more beautiful and sweet.

Late in the afternoon, he walked out of this skyscraper. Both of his eyes looked at the sky that was dominant citrus that evening, there were clouds rolling but nothing. His gaze was sad without the passion of life, the installation of earphones that clog his two ears. His slender hand seemed to press a button on his phone to choose the music that will accompany his journey.

“This is it.” His choice fell on the music of Ludovico Einaudi – Life, his favorite music. Then a pair of legs that run faster for the bus stop, sitting there with several people who are busy with their respective activities. Some are busy with their phones, or some are busy talking to their friends. A pair of iris violets can not be separated staring at the bustle of this busy city life, the density of the story of everyone's life is different. Now, he can only daydream about the past that happened to be sad.

“Valyria, remember don't part from your sister.”

“...Valerin, take good care of your sister.”

Valyria Soga Kinaru, was still so small as to understand what his parents were saying at the time. All the misfortune that befell him with his older brother. Valerin Darly Kinaru's.

“Kakk... Do you and mom have to go to work?”

“Iya, Valyria go to bed soon huh. It was late at night” But for his older brother who grasped his little hand, he looked so stern and understanding. Both of his parents left at night, just as it was raging in the rain. His parents left the house without saying why. A short farewell to that short message, the last thing they heard.

A little girl who knows nothing, can only hold the hand of her brother. He was only seven years old, should still be in school and playing freely. The older brother was only twelve years old, had to grow up to look after his only sister.

Valyria was so sad, since then he did not want to go far from the brother. Valerin Darly Kinaru's. In fact, he was reluctant to call his brother by his first name. It only reminded him of his two parents, his beloved father and mother.

The Kinaru family left two brothers with the wealth they inherited. The age of those who are still children, are required to settle with the guardian. Their only guardian was their uncle and wife, while their other uncles were in different countries. His uncle and wife are considered the best fit for Valyria and Valerin. Although actually opposite. They're not even familiar with him.

“Stupid girl! Be stubborn, didn't I say to replace the tablecloth with gold, why this ugly ivory yellow!” Already, passing year after year. The girl who was growing bigger was only able to stare flatly through her pair of violet irises. Not fighting and not refusing, he just stood at the corner of the room.

“Are you mute?!” The couple was the same, treating Valyria Soga Kinaru higher than the servants but lower than the family. Skinny body, less eating less happy also “Speaking! Why are you silent.” The woman clutched Valyria's chin very hard. Both women know, Valyria Soga Kinaru has a beautiful face. Similar to the late mother, her sister-in-law was “Both irises of your strange eyes dare to look at me, huh?!” Kinaru's children, endowed with a pair of violet irises that were step, handsome-looking, milky-white-skinned and tender. Children who are supposed to grow up healthy, must be troubled with daily activities that are heavy in taking care of their own homes.

Valyria Soga Kinaru, quite tired of this life. He knew that his guardians did not sincerely love them both. No more for the wealth that both his parents left behind “I'm enough, don't touch me any harder. Get rid of that disgusting hand!” It sounded cold, to a teenager his age. He is more stubborn than his older brother, the meek Valerin Darly Kinaru.

“Valyria! Oh my God, forgive her aunt... Valyria is just exhausted.” The older brother, still wearing his gray white uniform, had just returned home due to an extra class of tuk’ facing the graduation exam. It was too late, too different for a Valyria who was not allowed to go to school. Maybe because it is not the firstborn, the heir who is more entitled to the wealth as if only focused on the brother. But Valyria, doesn't hate him. He ran to reach the body of the brother, then hugged him “I'm sorry, no longer want to be in our home.” Valyria is full of honesty.

The wish of Valyria Soga Kinaru, only the older brother is able to. The year of graduation, they moved into a very simple rented house. His older brother, Valerin Darly Kinaru sent his younger brother, financed him and cared for him. Working anything for the younger brother, it is not difficult for Kinaru's children who are geniuses. Valyria was even able to catch up with her education, while Valerin attended college with his scholarship and her work at the publishing office was silent to both parents. Their lives, at first, were fine. Until March on a new day of stopping raining, Valyria Soga Kinaru got good news from the brother who will continue his studies abroad. With the joy of the two Kinaru brothers, Valyria is willing to live alone at her age who began to grow up with her brother's desire for further studies.

Not after years of not meeting with the brother, he even found his brother came home in a strange condition and began to go crazy. Valyria's days have changed since then, he took over the role of the older brother. He would regularly visit the older brother who was in the Mental Hospital. Even though the older brother often messed with things he never understood, he still loved the older brother with all his heart.

“Kak Darly, open your mouth. I bought soto this afternoon after shooting.”

Valyria tabahannya, feed the brother. Also look at the afternoon from the hospital terrace, while accompanying the brother to eat. The heart of a Valyria looked at his concerned brother, he often daydreamed and sometimes even went berserk with words that Valyria did not know.

Both of his small hands, wiping the end of the lips of the brother who was smitten with his handkerchief “Thank God, brother is calmer and wants to eat until it runs out.” The two violet irises were staring at the wistful, dreamy man.

“...L’Histoire se Repe” Valerin Darly Kinaru, holding his sister's hand. He nodded that sentence clearly. Then laugh loudly, even though laughing a pair of violet irises also glazed. Crying with sobbing, will the colliding facial expressions.

Valyria Soga Kinaru stared softly at the older brother, pulling a body much taller than him. Hugged the body tightly. Channeling his feelings towards the older brother “Je comprends ton ressenti.” Valyria rubbed the top of her brother's head, saying she understood his feelings. Lying small, so that the brother becomes calm.

“If it wasn't for Valyria, we wouldn't understand what your sister said.” His sister's hysteria, made two nurses approach them “We don't need to give tranquilizers, we think he'll go berserk again.” Reveal one of them.

Valyria shook her head “We can indeed use some of the language of the nurse's sister, a habit for us as a child with our parents. Hope my brother doesn't trouble you.” Valyria, just swipe the brother until the sun completely sinks. He sent his brother to his treatment room. Today, Valyria feels hard to part with her sister. But he still had to go home, his brother still had to be treated at this Hospital. Before going home, he enveloped the brother “Repeating story huh?” Valyria echoed his words earlier, about L’Histoire se Repete is a history or a recurring story. Again his brother muttered something he could not understand.

Valyria, rubbing the top of the young man's head “I'll be back again tomorrow.” Valyria whispered to her sleeping sister. He also left his brother

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