ALBRA
78. One step further

The night is welcome again, the atmosphere tonight feels very warm, even though outside there is a rain storm and lightning that blows each other.

Tonight, Qyen tastes different from other nights because of the sweet treatment of Albra every day. Just look at this time, suddenly Albra came to see him and gave a very, very large bouquet of flowers to Qyen. Seeing her husband's sweet treatment, of course Qyen was happy. A warm night created by their love.

“Honey, you like?” asked Albra who was still faithful to embrace Qyen from behind.

Which woman would not like to be given such romance? Of course Qyen really likes it. “Sure, thanks. The flowers are beautiful, Brother.”

“Beautiful, same as the owner.”

They both chuckle. It turns out that age does not look reed at who they have a sense of love. Just look at this Albra and Qyen, even though they are 12 years old, but it does not become a barrier to their love. Despite the debate, differences of opinion between the differences of their generations, but it makes a big enough lesson for their lives.

“But, really you can get romantic rich gini. I know you, brother. Cold, flat, no romantic at all.”

Albra held back her smile, then gently rubbed Qyen's hair. “That's why, I want to learn romance,” her answer that makes Qyen creeps.

“Kok is that dear?”

“Hahaha .. You're weird. Brother ... Tetep so yourself yes, you already have a romantic side in your own way,” said Qyen while looking at her husband's face.

Albra now pursed her lips. Aish, even though Ian said this is a powerful way to pamper his wife, especially Qyen who is very young age. Qyen would have liked it. But when Albra saw his reaction, why was Qyen different? Did Ian lie to her?

“You don't like it, baby? Ian said I was never romantic. Yauda I asked how. He said he wanted to help, then yesterday I was invited to the same flower shop he.”

Qyen, who was anxious to see Albra's expression, pinched her husband's cheek with anxiety. “I like, Brother .. But, you don't need to maxain something you can't sell.”

“I want to try.”

Qyen nodded while rubbing Albra's hand. “Alright, I want to see later.” They chuckle again with their silliness.

Casual chatter every night was reflected in their warm embrace.

…

The laughter of Ian and Parell was heard in Alan's room. Now the little boy's room has become like a bachelor's headquarters, because Ian, Parell and Alan like to chat together in the room, there is even a special place for their daily games.

As on Monday afternoon, Ian had come home from his office, and invited Parell and Alan to play foot volleyball, but because there was something that happened beyond their expectations, the sound of laughter was heard all the way to the first floor.

“Hahahaha .. Who's this crazy job?” asked Ian when he saw Alan's hair had been cut with irregular shapes.

Parell who had just come from the direction of his room was surprised because it had suddenly happened, even he could not resist the tickling feeling of his stomach. Parell laughed too.

“Alan! What the fuck Lo? Lo see Lo hair so gini.” Ian with his laugh now helps Alan to keep the haircut out of nowhere.

“Master, how can it be like this?” ask Parell who stopped his laughter.

Alan could only sit and contemplate his mistake, the hair that used to be long, adorned the handsome face of his feather, now the hair was cut into two parts. Alan wanted to be angry, but this was his own fault.

“What's the fuss?” ask Qyen and Albra who just came to Alan's room.

Looking at Alan's hair that was already scattered on the floor, let alone his disordered hair shape, Albra was surprised. “Alan, you why?”

“Sorry, Sir, Mistress. I don't know if little Master holds a hair shaving tool.” Parell ducked down to apologize and asked Alan to turn himself in.

“Hahaha .. Bocil this one is-there is only his behavior, until stomach pain I made it.” Ian was still laughing until his stomach hurt.

With a big smile that aims to suppress laughter, Albra also brought her child into the lap. He doesn't care if his camera gets hit by Alan's haircut that sticks a lot on his shirt.

“Why dear? This is for adults,” said Qyen while rubbing Alan's hand.

“I want to cut my front hair. But my hand slipped up to the top,” he replied and was rewarded with a lot of laughter there.

“Already, if it's like this, better cut it out huh? Because it can't be saved anymore, Alan.” Albra now reminds his son to want to be shaved off the already irregular hair.

Alan nodded his head. “Hiks, I'll be bullied by a friend how?”

“No, you're handsome after all, baby. If you go to school, wear a hat, okay?”  Qyen kissed the boy, and eventually Alan's hair in the barbershop was left by Parell.

Ian never stopped mocking Alan who had become his enemy. Laughter is never finished around them. How could they bear to laugh if Alan's figure now became like a tuyul figure. With a plontos head and very, very white skin makes a humour this afternoon.

But fortunately that moment did not happen too long, because their leg volleyball game is now underway. Alan certainly joined the volleyball game, even he was a team with Parell, and Ian played with a team of one of the guards at his home. The game takes place on the indoor basketball court that is behind their house.

Albra and Qyen were certainly present to watch the game.

“Honey, wait a minute there is a call from Papa,”, said Albra while showing her phone.

Qyen nodded. “Iya, I'll wait here. The game is exciting.” Qyen's eyes did not switch from the very exciting leg volleyball game. Even the sound of laughter is heard if something funny happens. Alan's sadness about his hair is now a little forgotten.

To receive a call from Frans, Albra was a little away from the crowd, and he got off the field and picked up the phone.

“Iya, Pa.”

“About Qyen ring three months ago. I just found a hint if there is a name of the company that bought it.”

“Company name?”

“Yes, a necklace auction event similar to the ring will be held next week. You want Papa to buy it to find out who bought the ring?”

Albra was silent for a while, he wanted to find a solution about the search for the Qyen family that still had not found a bright spot. Though it's been months. “Papa know if the necklace is similar to the ring Qyen wears?”

“Yes, the necklace was made by the same craftsman. Even the color of the diamond and the amount of it is the same. Papa send us his picture.”

Albra saw the picture, and it turned out that the necklace he saw was very similar to the ring that Qyen was wearing. “Papa just join the show. Let me charge all.”

“Papa will be present after the affair here is finished.”

“Where is it, Pa?”

“At one of the resorts in Barcelona.”

“Travel far away, let me just go.”

“No need, you definitely do not know how to know the information. Already, let me just. I close.”

The phone closed after Frans turned it off. Albra stared at her phone which showed a picture of the necklace. This luxury necklace, will certainly be auctioned at a very, very fantastic price. To prepare for this, Albra contacted the vehicle to cash out the money that would be used to buy the item.

Hopefully, this method can help Qyen find out who his parents are. Even if not with his parents, at least he knows who his wife's family is.