Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 3

“Cih. Now you admit that he's your son, and do you realize what you said just now? After Diana died horribly because of your own actions! Aren't you ashamed of yourself!” exclaimed Amel, his voice was no less high than Haris. “You're more embarrassing..” press Amel.

“You're right. And from now on I'll make amends for all my mistakes with Diana, by guaranteeing Alin's happiness. If necessary I will make him the next heir of the foundation, if your foolish son cannot reach his place without the help of others.” Haris stepped out of the room, closing the door violently.

Amel looked very surprised to hear Haris say just now, his hands clenched firmly his breath was heard hunting. “My son is the sole heir to the foundation. Won't I let someone else take his place.” growled Amel.

***

Alin had been living in the Wira's house for a week. His daily activities are to help Mama hero make customer order cakes. Sometimes, Alin also accompanied Mama to go to the village market to shop. Almost every day new orders keep coming.

“Many are also yes Ma, incoming orders,” said Alin when compiling cake boxes onto the table.

“Iya nak Alin's. If you want Alin cape go rest, Mama is okay, let Mama do it, this will stay a little more.” said Mama. Swiping Alin's back.

“Eh, I'm not complaining about Ma. Just wonder the order until this much he he he he..” Alin grinned feeling bad for Mama Wira.

“Yes, this is usually Mama there is help, Just her son again went out of town, there is a family event he said.” said Mama.

“Oh, it's good if Mama helps, otherwise Mama will definitely take care of this all alone.” added Alin. “Lucky there was me when he was on leave. Yes, Ma.” exclaimed Alin.

“Hahaha. Yes, yes Mama is very lucky to have Alin here who wants to help Mama.” Mama shook her head. This girl who stayed at his house for a week always made him laugh with her innocence.

The hero who left since graduation day, never showed his nose in the house again. When on the phone by Mama, the reason is because she has started working at a big hospital in the city. The hero did not even allow his mother to come on the day of his graduation.

“Kok Mama did not go with Wira?” tannya Alin was confused, when he saw Wira saying goodbye to his mother that morning.

“The way is not important as well.” replied Wira accordingly.

Because she was still curious, Alin repeated his question to Mama.

“Kata Wira the show is not important that way, just make photos doang. Why do Mama difficult to get to the city, far too.” replied Mama. “What nak Alin know Wira gets a lot of gifts, because she is the second best graduate, The prize is one jute money, Mama no longer need to make cakes these two years.” Mama chuckled her head.

“You don't go back to town?” wira tannya when they were on the terrace of the house, about to escort the departure of Wira.

Alin rolled his eyes, staring cynically at Wira “ Pelit very heck lo. I feel I don't eat much, even often help Mama beberes. Give me a minute napa!” Alin grumbling.

“Your appointment yesterday was just one night, it's su_”

“Already, there go later again late to the graduation event.” Mama cut out the words of the Hero. “Let nak Alin stay here as much as possible. When else can Mama have a child as beautiful as this.” Mama holding hands Alin. “be careful on the road!” Mama waved her hand, and entered the house with Alin, even though Wira had not left, even getting into the car was not yet. From that day forward, the hero never returned to his home again.

*

“Mama looks like someone is coming!” alin exclaimed, he heard there was a vehicle stopping in the yard. “Definitely want to take this cake. Alin see to the outside jerk ya Ma!”

“Loh, Hero! Hmmmm... I guess the invitation came.” Alin lazily turned around, about to go back inside the house.

Alin stopped his steps. “What by the way? When do I leave here?”

“Ngga. You know this guy?” The hero showed a photo to Alin.

Alin quickly snatched the photo from the hand of the Hero, his eyes wide. “Lo really can have a picture of Aunt Fatma!?”

***

Alin immediately rushed out of the car, while Wira was still trying to park his car in the hospital parking lot. Running towards the entrance.

“Finally lo appears too!” Alin stopped his steps, looking in the direction of the voice, turned out to be David the annoying half-sister. Alin continued his steps. “Lo where you're going! I'm talking again!” David held Alin's left hand.

Alin exhaled, his swollen eyes staring intently at David. “Lease!”

“Lo want nengokin lo beloved maid? Don't bother. Mending immediately ready for his funeral. Karna, he'll soon be.” David moved his hand like he was cutting his own neck, then tilted his head, looking at Alin with a triumphant smile. Alin didn't waste a chance.

“Aww...” Alin grabbed David's hair, then gave a slap to David's face. Alin's energy, which had been almost drained from crying all the way, burned back when beating David blindly. Because Alin attacked him impromptu, David was made to have no chance to retaliate, even to free himself he had no chance.

Many people witnessed their struggle, but no one dared to break up. Maybe it was David's bad day, the security who usually hangs at the entrance was not seen the trunk of his nose, maybe being saved, so the torture he experienced went long enough.

“Alin. Hey, enough!!” The hero ran over to Alin and David. Clutching Alin's body from behind, lifting her up a little, and keeping her away from David. Alin is still struggling to try to escape from the decapitation of the Hero. “Alin Stop! You don't see this hospital. Many people know you and David, don't make things worse!” The hero said a little whispering but firmly. It worked, Alin calmed down a little. “Let me take you to Aunt Fatma's room.” The hero pulled Alin's hand away from the scene.

Alin's eyes were still staring intently at David, David's nose was bleeding, the owner was grimacing.

Alin shakes his grin.

Alin looked at Aunt Fatma from behind the glass window, Aunt Fatma's thin body in the shade of many wires and hoses, Her face looked very pale. Alin's tears were flowing again. He closed his mouth with his hand so that his stuffing could not be heard by others. Feelings of sadness and sadness enveloped his heart, almost ten years apart, and he could meet again in the state of Aunt Fatma like this.

A doctor came out of Aunt Fatma's room. Alin hurriedly approached the doctor.

“Doctor! How is Aunt Fatma doctor?” Urged Alin, wiping his tears with the palm of his hand.

“What are you patient family?” ask doctor. Alin swung fast.

“Please come to my room.” Alin and Wira follow the doctor from behind. “Please sit” said the doctor when they reached his room. “I'll just go straight. Fatma patients should have a kidney transplant immediately. During treatment here there is no progress on the patient's condition, so we must immediately find a donor and determine the operating schedule for the patient.” Doctor bright.

“I doctor, take my kidney.” Alin said.

“No action whatsoever against Fatma!”

Alin, Wira and the doctor suddenly looked at the sound. The doctor immediately stood up from his seat, he looked surprised by the arrival of the director where he worked.

“Papa!” peekkik Alin's.