ALBRA

ALBRA
6. Where's Father's Wife?


After talking to Ian to take turns to keep Alan still asleep because of drugs, now Albra and Qyen walk together towards the car. Arriving at the front of the car, Qyen who was about to open the back door, now Albra held him back by saying. “Absolutely I am your driver?” he said that made Qyen silent.


After listening to that speech, Qyen could now feel his heart beating again very fast. It's not like he's in love, it's just that he's nervous and a little scared of Albra. Although Albra was handsome, Albra's good looks were covered by his stern face and sharp eyes, as well as his extremely cold nature.


“Ja ... so I have to how, Sir?” ask Qyen who emboldened her.


Albra, who had been waiting for Qyen to speak, now walked back to the left side of the car and opened the car door for Qyen.


“New us ...”


“Quick, I don't have time. You just slow down,” said Albra who now cuts off Qyen's speech while looking at her watch.


Qyen was a little upset, not Alan, not his father, Albra. They always cut her words. After hearing that, he no longer spoke and got into Albra's car.


Both of them were already in the same car, indeed Qyen could feel a deep awkward atmosphere. Moreover, he was always distracted by the movement of the hand of Albra who was driving his car.


Without Qyen looking directly at her eyeballs, she could see the macho movement of Albra's hand at the end of her eye. Qyen could not imagine if the big, burly hand held his very small hand.


Qyen, who felt strange thinking about such a thing, shook her head to try to throw away the dirty thoughts that were over her in her brain.


‘Aware Qyen, aware ... you are nobody here ...’


Qyen took in and let out his breath just like that and it sounded in Albra's ears.


“Why? Anything on?” albra asked who had seen Qyen's agitated movements.


“Ha? Em ... em ... it's okay,” the answer is quick. Qyen felt that if he spoke very stiffly and awkwardly in front of Albra, maybe this was a reflex of him meeting new people.


Albra nodded and refocused on driving.


Not knowing what to do to hide his nervousness, Qyen also played his fingernails. He couldn't linger silent with Alan's father.


Ah right too! There was one more thing that Qyen was thinking about right now, if he was sitting next to Albra here, he was afraid that Albra's wife would hit him. Aish .. Qyen was very afraid if that happened. Or ... in the corner of his mind again have negative thoughts about Albra, lest Albra is a flirtatious man who has always been like this to every woman?


Raging with his thoughts that continued to estimate Albra, Qyen shook his head again and now he spoke for himself. “Aish .. no, not possible ..” he said which surprised Albra.


“Why you? Something wrong?” albra asked Qyen directly.


“I noticed your movements were very agitated since then. If there is anything to say about Alan just say it,” Albra added again.


“Emm ... I don't know speaking this politely or not ta...”


“Just go to the core,” said Albra who cut.


To clarify the situation, Qyen was now better off asking Albra something so that there would be no mistaking it later.


“I'm afraid your wife just crashed if you're both here,” said Qyen a little scared.


“Indeed .. if you're both like this why?” ask Albra who is now stopping her car suddenly.


Qyen who was surprised he also looked at the back of the car, fortunately the road was quiet and there were no other vehicles.


“Ha? Ti .. no, I mean ...”


“Why?” albra asked as she brought her body closer to Qyen without cause. Qyen, who felt that the situation here was not right, tried to close his eyes and hold onto the shoulder of Albra, who was now almost on his shoulder as well.


“Pak ..” wavy Qyen at a time when he could actually smell a perfume derived from the cameja worn by Albra. Even the warmth of Albra's breath could Qyen feel in his right ear. Qyen, who could not help but beat her heart, involuntarily squeezed Albra's shoulder.


‘kilike’


A voice rang out, along with Albra who was moving away from Qyen's body, but Qyen was still casually squeezing Albra's shoulder.


After feeling Albra drifting away, Qyen opened one eye, the one thing Qyen now saw was Albra holding her laugh there.


With a feeling of goiter, shame and fear he grimaced softly and released the grip of his hand on Albra's boat.


“You think I want to do?” albra asked casually and returned to the car.


“Sorry ..” says Qyen slowly.


Albra who could not help but laugh because this incident was so funny, she laughed softly. Even now he felt like seeing Qyen's upset face.


“I justify your seat belt, which is unused perfectly.”


“The grip of your hand is strong as well,” says Albra after everything is silent.


“Sorry I don't know, I was scared earlier,” said Qyen with a misbehaved face.


Albra nodded her head. “I'm a single father. Alan has no Mama,” he said casually, answering Qyen's question earlier.


Qyen immediately apologized to Albra about her wearing-less speech. There was a sense of amazement in Qyen seeing the intelligence of Alan, while Alan was only taken care of by his father.


“You're only sorry?” ask Albra.


Qyen shook her head. “No, I have my own work place fruit shop,” Qyen said with her passion.


“Really?”


Qyen nodded. “Only a small store,” said Qyen who now confides to Albra.


After a little chat the situation returned to silence, before long they reached the police station. There was already one lawyer from Albra waiting for him in front of the office.


“Qyen, that's my lawyer, you will be accompanied to provide information about Alan's discovery yesterday,” said Albra.


Qyen now began to feel that Albra was speaking softly to him, unlike at the beginning of your life.


“Where can I be alone, I've only been here for the first time,” muttered Qyen who is now walking first than Albra, who seems to be leaving here.


Hearing what Qyen said, in Albra's little heart he could not bear to see Qyen go into the police station himself even though his lawyer was there.


“Come with me,” said Albra who now prefers to walk first compared to Qyen. With a flick of his reflexes, Qyen slightly smiled and ran after Albra's steps.


Albra saw the clock on his wrist, at 11 p.m., he should have attended a big meeting this morning. But on the other hand he did not feel good about leaving Qyen alone, because Qyen had helped his son.


Arriving in the office, Qyen was very nervous because he was taken into a quiet room. Although there are 2 police, him, Albra and also one lawyer, but the atmosphere here is quite tense.


The session answers questions at the beginning. Qyen also began to tell where he met with Alan yesterday afternoon during a drizzling rain. Even Qyen also told her chat with Alan in the evening until the morning Alan who suddenly had a fever.


Hearing Qyen's story with an innocent and very gentle face, Albra unconsciously smiled slightly. He did not understand why his heart had suddenly warmed.


After Qyen gave a statement for more than an hour, he was now welcome to go home by the police and the police promised to protect Qyen because it had helped Alan, as one of the victims. Because there are still some more children who have not been found until now after the incident yesterday.


Arriving outside the police station, Qyen could feel his eyes heating up and involuntarily his tears just dropped. Albra's lawyer, who was chatting with Albra, saw that he immediately told Albra that Qyen was crying there.


Looking at Qyen who was looking down while wiping his tears, he approached Qyen. “Why? You won't be in jail,” says Albra.


Qyen shook her head. No, this is not what makes him sad. “I am not crying because of that,” replied Qyen.


“Then?” albra asked as she looked at Qyen's face, who kept looking down.


“I feel sorry for the children who have not been found to date,” Qyen said smoothly before her tears returned to flow.


Albra breathed. He still did not think why Qyen should cry because of such trivial things.


“It's okay, police are looking. They must be safe,” said Albra who now calms Qyen.


Albra was kind enough to express her gratitude, so she drove Qyen to her home. It turned out that the place where Qyen lived was not far from the police station, during the trip they were silent. Qyen was still engrossed in his sadness, and Albra was focused on driving him, but occasionally he also glanced at Qyen to make sure that Qyen was okay.


Arriving at Qyen's fruit shop, which is also home to Qyen, there is a black car parked there. Qyen could guess if it was Fin, why would Fin still be in his shop? Think Qyen.


Qyen got out of Albra's car, before he thanked Albra.


“Thank you for looking after Alan,” said Albra who did not know what to say anymore because she was not focused on a man she had seen this morning staring intently at Qyen.


After thanking each other, Albra went and drove her car. In his mind he could not let go of the shadow about the man who kept staring sharply at Qyen even Qyen walked down to approach the man. Aish ... why is this bothering her mind so much.


On the other hand, now Qyen arrived at his house and was greeted by Fin who was standing next to the fruit table. With his hands folded, Fin said. “Where have you been? How can you go with someone you just met? What if something happens?” tanya Fin who now made Qyen surprised.


Qyen smiled awkwardly to throw away her nervousness. “Ah .. That's Alan's Papa, already delivered me from the police station. Sorry, Brother Fin, I suddenly left, because Alan was crying and now he is in hospital,” said Qyen trying to explain.


But unlike the face of Fin who is now very moody and looks not like. “Alright, I'm done keeping watch here. I go,” said Fin who directly walked towards his car.


Qyen had not had time to express his gratitude, but Fin had already left just like that.