Contract Bocil
Chapter 20: The Holidays

Days change, months change, a month later, qaisya keep trying to do his best, he has started to be proficient in painting, he is very happy to be able to study there. Although feeling tired, he will still be eager to learn and work. He studied for half a day, half a day Qaisya spent at Alva's restaurant.

At 12pm, people started to go home one by one. Qaisya also packed her things and wanted to go home by then. When walking out Qaisya was shocked when he saw a man who was standing facing him.

"Hai Qaisya is beautiful." Alva said with a smile.

"Why aren't you here?" tanya Qaisya approached Qaisya who was there.

"Want to pick you up." Alva. Qaisya also only smiled faintly.

"Please come in." Alva said opening the car door, Qaisya went straight into the car.

During the past month Qaisya and Alva got closer, even Alva did not hesitate to call Qaisya affectionately, in contrast to Qaisya even though he liked Alva but he still used his logical sense, he said, where maybe he was with Alva a handsome and rich man, after all they were also just contract girlfriends only.

"Tomorrow holidays, want a walk?" alva asked as they were in the car.

"Where's the road?" qaisya asked, not looking at Alva.

"Where have you been, I'm sure you're tired." Alva wants to take Qaisya on vacation.

"No need, sister, Qaisya does not feel tired really." Qaisya said a lie, but she felt very tired.

"Why? why is it that every time I walk you don't want to?" alva asked in surprise, Alva had invited Qaisya on vacation several times every holiday, but Qaisya always refused. Qaisya was silent for a moment, she knew what date tomorrow was, and she still remembered that date.

"Yes, brother." Qaisya finally agreed with Alva's invitation.

"That's dong." Alva smiled. They arrive at the restaurant, before working Qaisya and Alva decide to have lunch first. Almost every day Alva picked up Qaisya and drove her to work, but it had been two days since Alva was busy not being able to accompany Qaisya.

At first Alva thought of him as just a sister, initially no taste at all, now began to grow seeds of love in his heart, Alva also did not think there was someone who could replace Rinja, who could not take the place of her, but honestly until now rinja still haunts his mind, but not with feelings, Alva's heart has begun to be engraved Qaisya's name there. Qaisya was able to keep herself entertained for the past three months.

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"Duh duh unfortunately grandma must be tired ya." Grandma said welcoming Qaisya's return, Qaisya returned home to drive a taxi because Alva was busy that afternoon. Qaisya returned home at 8 p.m.

"Yes, I'm tired." Qaisya said honestly. Grandma smiled, and she immediately made some warm tea for Qaisya.

"Now drink first." Grandma gave the tea to Qaisya.

"Makasi nek." Qaisya said with a smile.

"Grandmother's granddaughter has grown up, can already find her own money, has worked until night. Grandma's great granddaughter." Grandma's words praised Qaisya.

Qaisya immediately hugged the grandmother who was beside her, the hug made Qaisya tired instantly disappear. Grandma's eyes were also glazed.

"Without grandma I'm nobody. Qaisya was very grateful to the grandmother who was willing to raise Qaisya with great affection." Said Qaisya who was still hugging grandma. Grandma also gently stroked Qaisya's hair, there was no regret at all for raising Qaisya, even grandmother was very grateful for Qaisya's presence.

"We should be grateful, my grandmother needs Qaisya and Qaisya needs a grandmother. We're both lost." Grandma's words shed tears. Qaisya immediately returned to sitting as before, she looked at the crying grandmother.

"Great grandmother." Qaisya's words wiped away Grandma's tears, tears that made Qaisya sad every time she looked at her.

"Qaisya will always be there for grandma, just like the old grandmother there is always every Qaisya crying from hunger." Qaisya said in tears. Grandma immediately hugged Qaisya again, not wanting to part with Qaisya until the axe.

Qaisya invited grandma for a vacation that morning, but she refused, because she wanted to attend a ceremony at the mosque in the village. Grandma waved her hand as Alva's car began to move away from her yard.

"Where are we going?" ask Alva.

"Whatever." Qaisya's remarks were brief.

"Hmmmmm. . . . whatever how? or are we going to the beach again?" Alva misses the beach.

"May be." Qaisya said very excitedly.

They reached the beach, Qaisya breathed very fresh air there, he missed the beach so much with Alva.

"Wah. . Kak Qaisya wants to play sea water." Qaisya said impatiently. Alva immediately pulled Qaisya's hand gently, a small run on the beach reminded Alva of a song that her father loved so much.

They also sat on the sand facing the beach, not forgetting Qaisya wearing his beach hat so as not to overheat.

"So I want to sing." Alva.

"Sir Alva can sing, wah Qaisya really don't know. Sing it out, brother." Qaisya did not know that Alva could sing.

"Originally you know, when I was in high school I wanted to be an artist, but my father didn't allow it because there was no heir to his business. I was forced to abandon my ideals." Alva tells the past.

"Did you like art too?" ask Qaisya curiously.

"I love to sing, I also love music like guitar, piano, drums. I used to be the same as you were in school, I used to win races too." Alva said proudly.

"Wah. . means the dream sister of many women dong." Guess Qaisya. Alva nodded immediately.

"But from the first brother there was no courtship, because there was nothing suitable, they only saw my advantages without seeing my shortcomings. I don't like people like that." Alva said that it is always serious if you choose a partner.

"That means that during my brother's life, I was only dating Rinja's sister?" ask Qaisya again. Alva nodded immediately.

"A year back, he was able to color my every day, even when I broke up I wasn't sure I could get a replacement. Sometimes I'm also surprised it turns out my guess used to be wrong, it turns out there are still women who can replace the rinja in my heart." Alva smiled towards Qaisya.

"Who is she brother?" ask Qaisya curiously.

"You." Alva said with a smile.

Deg. . .

Just as Qaisya's heart had almost been dislodged upon hearing that statement, how could a Qaisya possibly replace Rinja?

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