ALBRA
11. The Chaos Albra Made

Qyen's small smile from earlier still adorned his face. Currently, he was still sitting on his chair, accompanying Albra and Alan who were having dinner. Qyen felt this was the first thing he felt in his life, maybe this would be a picture later if he married. Dissolved into his imagination, Alan voices to take the attention of his father and Qyen.

“I'm done eating. Looks like I want to go to sleep,” Alan said as he finished his drink.

Qyen got up from his seat, he cleaned up Alan's old plate, then wiped Alan's mouth with the tissue available on the table. “Wait five minutes first, let the food go down, then you can sleep yes,” said Qyen and helped Alan get off his chair.

Alan nodded funnyly. “Pa, may I invite Qyen into my room? I want to show my toys there,” Alan's permission to his father, Albra.

“Your style? Is there?” ask Albra. He only remembers if Alan's toy collection is in Frans's house, the grandfather.

“There, can, Pa?”

“Iya,” replied Albra.

Qyen could only pay attention to the conversation of the two. Now Qyen just realized himself like a volleyball over here and there, by this father and son. Even Qyen did not know what function he had among them.

“Why are you silent? Alan is waiting for you in his room,”, said Albra when she saw Qyen just silent in front of him.

“I can get there?” Qyen asked first, aiming that he would not overreact and offend either Albra or Alan.

Albra chuckled a little. “Please, you must already know how the character of Alan if not obeyed.”

Qyen smiled awkwardly, there was no other choice, now Qyen took off her apron and went to Alan's room not far from the kitchen.

Alan showed the room was white, with a mattress in the form of a blue car, and the room for a small child looks luxurious. It even seemed like Alan's room was 7 times larger than Qyen's.

Finished telling me about his room, and brushing his teeth accompanied by Qyen, now the little boy was lying in his bed.

“Great sleep, Alan. Good night,” said Qyen while stroking Alan's blonde hair.

Qyen saw that Alan had closed his eyes, he turned on the sleeping lights and turned off the headlights, Alan said before going to bed to Qyen. Going out of Alan's room, Qyen heard a voice coming from Alan. “Thank you, Qyen,” said Alan slowly but still Qyen heard.

Qyen smiled very widely, he replied to Alan's gratitude in his heart, then closed the door to Alan's room slowly. It turns out that no matter what kind of attitude Alan, no matter how weird the little boy, Alan still has a warm and kind attitude.

Finished with Alan, now the goal is to go home. Inadvertently Qyen saw a wall clock that had shown at 11 pm, forced Qyen to take a taxi, because it seems there is no public transportation tonight. But before returning home, Qyen had to clean the kitchen of Albra's apartment and arrange for the single father's groceries.

When he was about to walk to the kitchen, it turned out that there was still Albra sitting on the dining table chair with her glass and bottle of alcohol. Qyen was nervous because she saw the change in expression on Albra's face that seemed to be a little drunk. But it did not take away the good looks and bravery of Albra.

Qyen stepped out slowly to get past Albra and walked towards the kitchen. It turns out that the dirty dishes on the table are now in the sink. Qyen began to wash dishes and after that he continued to clean up Albra's groceries that had not been arranged properly.

It didn't take long, all the work was done. Qyen saw Albra now looking down and keeping her head folded in her hands. Not wanting to waste time as the day was getting night, Qyen took his large shopping bag and he took it to the exit, but just as he was about to open the door, the sound of glass was heard.

‘PRANK!’

Qyen chuckled in shock, without thinking much, Qyen kept his bag of groceries and went towards the source of the sound. His heart said if it was Albra, and sure enough, Albra was standing with a stagger and there was blood on her hands.

“Pak Albra!” qyen shouted in surprise.

“Hah? I accidentally broke the glass,” said Albra who tried to clear the scattered shards of the shard.

Qyen had a situation that was not wearing right now, because he did not know how to behave. There were only two options at the moment, if he helped Albra, he would automatically have to come into physical contact with Albra, and there would be consequences. But if he didn't help Albra, he felt sorry, let alone that Albra was drunk.

“Aish! Mr Albra stop!” yelled Qyen who felt very frustrated.

“Hmmm ..” only appears small mutter from Albra.

Qyen held Albra's hand so that her body wouldn't collapse, she didn't know how much alcohol Albra had consumed until such a heavy hangover.

“Aduh ... really heavy, sir ..” lamented Qyen who now allowed Albra to embrace his shoulder. Qyen had no choice but to bring Albra into his own room.

“Sorry yes, Sir. I went into your room, if you sleep outside it looks like you will be sick tomorrow.”

“Hmm ..” mutter back Albra spew.

When he entered the room of Albra, Qyen could smell the smell of luxury emanating from inside the room. The interior inside also looks very luxurious and all the items look expensive.

“Stop, Qyen. You are not a thief,” muttered Qyen as his evil thoughts went everywhere.

Finished helping Albra to lie on her bed, Qyen took a deep breath and exhaled.

“Nyusahin really so people,” annoyed Qyen again.

“Pak, Mr. Albra.” He tried to call out to Albra, whose eyes were closed. Qyen tasa, Albra is really drunk.

“Gak denger again. Present ....”

Qyen came out of Albra's room to look for a medicine box, so that he could treat Albra's hands that were bleeding quite a lot.

“Where is the medicine box?” Qyen searched all the drawers in the house, until he found the box in a box near Alan's bookshelf.

Qyen went back into Albra's room, washed Albra's hands with warm water and pulled out some broken glass that had entered her skin. “Pak Albra, do not like to hurt yourself, if Alan knows you like to drink rich gini, he must be disappointed. Young children have another view when they see the bad things around them,” said Qyen who painstakingly cleaned Albra's wound while sitting on Albra's mattress.

“Oh yes?”

Qyen was extremely surprised. “P ... Sir?” qyen asked as he looked at Albra who opened her reddened eyes wide and fresh.

“I am not drunk in front of my son,” replied Albra.

Qyen neutralized his expression, he went back to treating the wound on Albra's hand. “Iya, good then. Sorry I held your hand, sir. I have to take care of your wounds first,” said Qyen who no longer looks at Albra's face. Why are drunk people so random.

“It looks like this medicine box has Alan?” thought Qyen when he saw all this plaster with cartoon and fruit.

Not caring about it, he quickly attached the cartoonish plaster to his index finger and the bandaged finger of Albra.

Finished, he cleaned up the medicine box, and looking back, Albra closed her eyes again. When he was about to stand up and this time he would really decide to go home, but there was one incident that happened again.

Albra woke up and vomited all her stomach contents, even hitting the clothes that Albra was wearing.

Qyen saw that, he raised his voice because he was very upset with Albra's behavior that was out of bounds. “Pak Albra!!”

“Huftttt .. dream what I am semalem,” whine Qyen who feels trapped inside here.

Not having the heart to see Albra drooping, inevitably Qyen also had to help Albra to clean up this mess.

“I should how? I don't know if drunk people gini what to love,” he said riled.

With a pale face, Albra fell back asleep in her pajamas that had been exposed to her own feces. Qyen was not the least bit disgusted by it, it was just that he was tired and why he had to get back stuck with the strange things that were here, he said, also Qyen felt sorry to see Albra whose face was already pale.

One way that Qyen had to do was to undress Albra. “Pak Albra was unconscious. Let me take my shirt off, I'll apologize tomorrow for Ian. Even if he wronged me, he himself was wrong.”

Qyen opened one by one the Albra pajamas, until all the buttons were open and at the same time, the, he could see clearly how sexy Albra's stomach was with the pattern of decorated boxes there. Moreover, he saw it together with seeing the face of Albra who was sleeping very soundly, with a sharp nose, lashes and thick pink lips.

Qyen's hand trembled slightly, and he gulped violently. He held his breath until he managed to undress Albra.

“Huh ... huh .. huh ... dream did I last night god ...”

Qyen, unable to see Albra's seductive body, quickly covered her body with a blanket so that she would no longer see the strange things that would heat her up.

After cleaning up the mess, unaware that the clock had shown at 1 pm, Qyen was now afraid to go home alone. He sat in the living room of Albra. Looks like he decided to stay here and go home at 5 a.m. In case anything happens, if anything happens here.

“Aish, why are there blood stains on my shirt?” qyen asked while looking at his cardigans. It looks like this is Albra's blood.

“Huft .. if I go home now, I'm afraid even if I take a taxi. Okay, I'll let Mr. Albra sleep here for a while before I come home in the morning.”

Qyen decided to curl up on the sofa of the living room of this quite cold Albra apartment. The incident that Qyen had experienced today, had never crossed his mind in the slightest. Not tired, but why was Qyen feeling happy?