Bachira was found by your mother on the street when he was 10 years old. then your mother took him home and raised him as a child because she had no son. he is 4 years younger than you.

10 years later, Bachira is growing so fast. he is now taller and bigger than you. without warning, Bachira put his head on your thigh while you were sitting on the sofa.

"Neesan, I want to sleep with you . I often have nightmares. I need you..."

he's tone of voice is made up then a little grin appears.