ALARAIN: Big Identity
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The meal was held solemnly. Actually Alarain did not choose food, the woman was silent like a mute girl. Alarain was tired of the dramatic attitude of Justine's father's family. Believe me, if it wasn't for Justine's tempting offer, she wouldn't have set foot in this mansion.

After the tomb was finished, everyone did not move from the dining table. Instead of staring at Justine who is now gleamingly giving two packages of parcels. Then those present listened to Justine speak, "This is from my lover, accept."

With no sinful face Justine uttered her sentence of entitlement and positioned Alarain in her heart.

The mother turned her head, then she turned her gaze to Alarain with a dazed look, "Make mama? There ain't?" Ask her with a sad look.

Instantly Alarain glanced at Justine's mother who was right beside the young man. Alarain let out a sigh of relief as he recalled something. "I don't know what you like. But every girl likes something beautiful." Alarain reached into something from a sling bag that senatiasa followed him. Then the long hand held out a flaming red box with a striking Cloud Logo.

For a moment the situation in the dining room was suddenly silent.

The parcel that Justine gave in the name of Alarain to her grandparents was covered with festive paper. And everyone can't guess what it is. But, when Alarain gave Justine's mother a gift, it was something they did not expect.

"What are you talking about. Nowadays something can be faked."

"My grandson is right. Today what can not be faked!" On the other side of the table, an old voice answered happily. Alarain ignored him, he calmly told Justine to give the parcel to her mother.

The atmosphere is not too gripping. Justine's voice echoed while giving the parcel to her mother, "Isn't the ventilation of the mansion very good? Why did the fly get in?" Cold asked.

Alarain eroded amused. It turned out that Justine's spicy mouth couldn't stop. Alarain looked at his smile rising perfectly. "Didn't you know? This State Research Institute has issued a new variant fly?"

Hard insinuation. But everyone knew what Alarain and Justine meant. Bullies are likened to flies that often perch anywhere. The new variant called Alarain is a type of vaccine that was only released five days ago in Japan.

Justine's heart surged as she looked at the smile, "Is it deadly?" Ask.

Seeing Justine's enthusiasm, Alarain was somehow lazy then. The girl neutralized the look on her face. "You know better, baby!"

"I don't know what kind of fly this is my dear."

Alarain rolled his eyes lazily and spoke in Indonesian. "You see your grandmother next to you. That's the fly."

Justine laughed, as did her mother who giggled. "You have to be part of our family." Sincerely speaking. The former super model was very satisfied.

Who could not speak Indonesian could only be speechless, Liliana Ambar smiled to pay attention to Alarain's slightly sompral behavior. "Thank you, I'm so satisfied with your girl of choice, Just."

Just. Alarain who was slightly frozen with the situation. Somehow with Justine her brain just didn't work.

***

"Sleeping in Morenza's mansion, Rain!"

"Geez!" Alarain frustrated. He would hate to be interrupted like this. Justine is very organized.

Bruk Brake.

It only took two seconds to knock out the tall man. Alarain shook his hand. "I don't need your protection!"

Alarain. Leaving the courtyard of the mansion quietly. Without Justine, he could live alone. Except about her father, Justine is useless.

***

"It's not romantic." Liliana's Comments. She looked at her husband who was sipping coffee casually while watching the monitor showing Justine and Alarain.

"Are they not dating?" Ask mr. Farehts. "Thankfully not. Judging from this situation they were just pretending."

Mrs. Liliana. "But I really like this girl."

Mr. Fareht rolled his eyes lazily. "Because he's outspoken like you!"

"It's true." The wife smiled. He continued, "Just he's too weak for Justine. Justine needs a strong backer for her position."

"Then Livy Desvonda should arrive tomorrow."

***

In a gripping situation, sometimes and average people can forget things that happen around them. So a fragile figure who observes the situation is eliminated and feels hurt. He was forced to be good in an atmosphere that invited roaring cries. He just needs a backrest. It takes a shoulder to hide a cry. Though he really needs 'Ra you're crying here huh!' or 'Ra, cry!'.

Alarain needs all of that. He's fragile. But the backrest disappeared. His father is the same. In a bitter cry, no one embraces her, her mother crying hysterically. His neighbors were busy taking care of his father's death. Alarain sat weakly in the corner of his room, without a puff, without the flowing clear details in his bright eyes. Alarain was afraid, afraid to cry and would not be able to release his heart from reality. The little girl, was forced into a state of being fine, with no one asking.

'Ra, would you cry?'