ALBRA
32. Want to try to love

“Ka—you last night sober?”

Qyen shook her head. “I just remembered this morning. Sorry if I'm not polite, to emm ... for my problem, let me—“

“Let it be our responsibility.”

After a brief explanation from Albra, now both of them were silent, the situation between them became silent. The expression on Qyen's face was very difficult to interpret, his face looked gloomy, frightened, strange, and his eyes looked empty. While Albra could now only look at Qyen's face with her flat, flat gaze that now had meaning.

‘Qyen has its own charm, right said Alan, she is soft and beautiful.’ That sentence just kept twisting inside Albra's brain right now.

“Hem ... Why do you keep looking at me?” Qyen's tired voice was now heard in Albra's ears, after they had been silent for quite a while. Their position was still the same, sitting next to a luxurious sofa in the Albra penthouse.

Albra shook her head. “Not ... anything you want to ask again?”

“About last night's events .. how ... if ... I'm pregnant?” say Qyen slowly and weaken at the end of the sentence.

Qyen could not close his eyes about it, himself who witnessed for himself that his virgin blood had been shaken by Albra. Yes, Qyen could see his blood marks at a glance on the bed earlier. Even the pain in her feminine area is still felt, it certainly proves that Albra and himself were united last night, even though Qyen's shadow was vague about last night's events.

“And you must remember, your father does not like a woman, sir. Looks like I can't stay here long, I have to go, I want to solve all his problems.” Qyen got up from her seat, her terrified expression now visible with tears slowly falling down. Albra understood Qyen's feelings, he held Qyen's hand and forced Qyen to sit in his place.

“Your clothes have not arrived, your hair is still not dry, want to run away with such circumstances?”

Qyen did not reply, yet again Qyen wept feeling his world crumble today. Qyen lost her way, not knowing what to do if she was really pregnant later.

“Listen to me .. can stop crying?”

“A—I don't know what to do. So stop making me stop crying.”

“I will be responsible. For my papa business, you don't have to worry. I'll explain everything.”

Qyen shook her head. “I just need to go, let me take care of everything. It's all my fault.”

“Qyen stop! Stop blaming yourself,” said Albra now with a high enough tone.

A faint cry now rang out in Albra's ear, the soundless cry that Qyen held in front of Albra. Albra's defense collapsed just like that when she saw Qyen's extremely bitter cries. His heart was broken, and it was a mess seeing a tormented Qyen like this. Is this just a concern? Or Ian's words come true? About first sight love?

Whatever it was, Albra wanted to protect Qyen and it seems she started falling in love with women after her heart died 10 years ago.

Qyen's crying never stopped, even Albra now have to go to the office, he was confused how to calm the heart of women if they were crying like this. Without thinking much, Albra carried the small body of Qyen into her warm embrace.

“You just have to trust me, Qyen. I'll always look after you, like you always keep Alan at a distance. You do not need to run away or run away from this world, I will accompany you.”

A warm speech with a soft voice of Albra was clearly heard in Qyen's ear, and was already conveyed to his brain. Whether it was magic or not, Qyen's tears must have subsided by now, and he tried to let go of Albra's embrace, wiping his tears and looking into Albra's brown eyes intently, as if searching for a lie there. But nothing, Albra's eyes were very, very sincere when he saw it.

“I can’t believe love. But, if you, I wanna try.”

Clearly Qyen understood what Albra was saying to him. A sweet word, like a confession of love. Don't we? Qyen is wrong? Yes .. at least he can speak foreign languages because some of his fruit customers are foreigners.

His heart was now pounding, beating uncontrollably, especially when Albra's thick lips were rapidly tasting his little lips that were still wet with tears. Qyen's blood rippled violently as it happened as fast as lightning.

“Ka—you don't know me yet, Mr. Albra. I'm not an elite person, I'm not a rich person, I don't have a family even I haven't had parents since childhood. I'm not ya—“

“Syut .. I know, I know the shortcomings of you all, so that over time we know each other. You trust me?”

Qyen nodded. His heart could not be lied to if indeed he was really dear to Albra, or even now he had fallen in love? Let them be 12 years old, which surely Qyen wants to rely on Albra.

“I have to go now, there are some things I have to take care of at the office. I should have left two hours ago ..” Albra stopped his speech while looking at his expensive watch.

“Hmm .. there are you that I have to calm down first,” he replied casually while wearing his suit.

Qyen who heard that, he was carried away by the feeling and did not realize he was a little smiling with sweet words Albra.

“Why smile? Bizarre,” comments Albra dropping pleasure Qyen.

“Aish .. basic rigid om-om,” annoyed Qyen who can still be heard Albra.

“Hm? what were you talking about?” Albra sat back and cornered Qyen to the corner of the sofa, asking for an explanation of how Qyen could speak like that.

“A—I don't bil ..”

One kiss landed on Qyen's lips very gently and long, Albra distanced her face and again let Qyen speak.

“Iya-iya earlier I bil ...”

The second kiss now landed back on Qyen's lips. But over time, a kiss became ******* a gentle* that Qyen could accept even now that she was in the game Albra. For a long time the two were adrift, Qyen was out of breath and Albra stopped him, but their foreheads were still fused together. “You want to continue? I've been stuck in the office late ..”

In response, Qyen shook his head, holding onto Albra's forehead with his hands, so that Albra could get away from her face.

“Pak, please ..” by Qyen.

Albra laughed at Qyen's increasingly anxious face.

“You go to the office, I go home yes.”

“No, Qyen. You should be here, even it seems like you should stay here. Don't go home or ..”

“Oke-okay I'm not going home. Anyway how do I go home if my neck is red-red rich gini,” said Qyen while showing her neck level to Albra. Albra could see a lot of his work last night there.

Surprisingly Albra now even smiled happily, he who was anxious now scrambled the hair of Qyen who was still half dry. “Meta will be here to deliver your clothes. If you need something you can talk to Meta or ..”.

Albra took Qyen's phone on the table, entered his number and called his phone. “You can call me.”

Qyen nodded, like a husband and wife, and Qyen led Albra to the front door of the penthouse. But there was one thought that suddenly crossed Qyen's mind, and he needed an answer right now.

“But a minute, Sir ...”

“Why? You need something?”

“Hm .. I was curious about what happened last night. How is Kak Fin?”  Anyway, Qyen saw Albra beat Fin up last night.

Albra's facial expression turned grim as Qyen asked and mentioned Fin's name. “You still think of him after all this happened?” Albra, who was about to leave, was restrained, and took the time to speak with Qyen first.

Qyen folded her lips, feeling guilty for making Albra's mood drop. But, on the other hand he was curious what was going on with Fin. If asked if he was angry or not about the incident last night, of course Qyen was angry very, very angry.

“I'm a little curious, and I need an explanation from Kak Fin about last night,” said Qyen carefully.

“Stop call his name, Qyen. Everyone let me take care of.”

Qyen shook her head. All the trouble started between him and Fin, here Albra should not have the right to interfere, and he wants to solve everything with an explanation from the suspect. “I just need her explanation, sir. I don't need anything right now, I just want to know what he means already harassed me last night.”

Albra breathed in as much air as she could, her chest tightened to hear Qyen speak like that. Albra stepped forward near Qyen, holding onto her two fragile shoulders. “If you want to talk to him wait a minute. I'll find time for you to listen to her explanation. I go first, don't go anywhere, remember, Qyen ...”

Lastly, before Albra actually left behind the penthouse door, she took the time to gently kiss Qyen on the forehead. It seems that the habit of kissing Qyen has now become his favorite since last night, and Qyen feels very, very happy about it.