Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 79

Mama Rita and papa Nicolas have finished making a vido call with both of his besi, Clara and Vano. He returned Al's tab and started talking. The middle-aged woman, also stared in admiration at Al. Young, intelligent and very charismatic.

A moment later his eyes turned towards Quen. Mama Clara's face was still clearly in her mind.

"Kok, mama feels Quen and Al are his parents' replicates, huh?" said mama Rita.

"Maybe young om Vano and aunt Clara like Al and Quen, huh?" timpal Novita who had met directly with them, only for Novita Al impressed serious and difficult to joke. Unlike his father, he was much more relaxed and relaxed.

Maybe different responsibilities yes, Vano is used to it and his age is also not young anymore, especially Al is now involved in helping him in the company of garemen and construction that is managed. Meanwhile, Al, there is still a business selling Jet aircraft in Japan that he handled himself without the help of anyone.

So it is natural that the radiance of his face is always seriously tense and there is no relaxing. Except when looking after her daughter, Quen. He treated his brother more than a child.

Without feeling the time has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the WO who decorated Quen has come.

Quen went to his room to self-dwell. Al and Vico had lunch with Aditya, and Quen's two in-laws. Alex is also busy preparing himself, although it will not be as long and complicated as the bride. He also wanted to look handsome in front of the invited guests. In front of the ex.

Yes, ex. This former play boy not only spread the former in Indonesia, but also in New York, England and Canada. Wherever he visits. Naughty indeed. But, now his whole heart and love are only in the labuhkab on a Quen.

At one past ten Quen was ready with his dress and makeup, he looked beautiful and really like a queen in the land of dongen. Pastu anyone who will see it will be stunned, alloy dress, mekap, tatam hair all really support to become a figure that looks absolutely perfect.

Mama Rita approached Alex who was neat with her text. He stroked his son and said, "You're not nervous because this is just a reception or download a ghost, get ready, wait for Quen outside, huh?"

Long enough Al waited for his sister, hungga tanta felt one of WO's assistants came out and told him that the bride was ready.

With definite steps, Al walked towards the room where Quen was in makeup.

Yesterday I was at your wedding too, dear. But, it's still papa who becomes a guardian, and holding your hand to the guarantee. And he married you. This time is different, even though I did not marry you, but, I am present so your guardian, I will hold your hand to deliver you to the place of in-laws.

Inner Al felt everything raging into one.

Al set her pace in front of Quen in a lavish and very wide white dress rather pink, with elegant floral makeup and a gorgeous hairdo coupled with a sweet crown on her head, wait to make it look perfect.

The woman smiled sweetly at her brother, without feeling Al shed tears of joy, immediately swiped and approached her sister Quen.

"It feels like just yesterday you saw you as a baby, then crawled, learned to stand up and often fell while stepping, now you're a big girl and a bride, dear." Al hugged Quen. Both are happy.

Only this time, Quen tried not to shed tears, he did not want his makeup to wear off like his marriage used to.

"Thank you brother, you've always been my best brother, stay this way forever" Quen said.

"Yes, I'm just your brother" whispered Al, quickly wiping out his tears again and letting go of his embrace.

"You don't make me cry, I don't want tears messing with my makeup like yesterday" Quen said, hitting Al's arm.

"Yes, let's go out with brother." Al ruffled his waist to hold Quen in the reception ceremony for his son-in-law and reception.

All the guests looked at Quen and Al with amazed gazes. None of them tidaj praise the compactness of the brothers, both look very well and harmonious.

"So cute brothers!"

"Surely both of their parents are proud to have a pair of beautiful and handsome children. Lookie! They even look close to getting along."

The voices of the guests were mutually assured. After the submission and apology from Al to his parents who could not attend, the event continued with the closing of the prayer, the rest of the reception only.

Quen felt bored since the suang was on top of the guarantee. She fancies down to approach her brother.

"Alex, I'm going to where you used to be, huh? I'm afraid I don't have much time to chat with her" Quen told her husband, who seemed to enjoy the atmosphere.

"Yes, can't the road? Careful, huh?" alex was attentive.

And a nod by Quen.

With her long and wide dress makes it difficult for Quen to sit with a row of guest chairs, lucky tails only pair dresses and can be separated, so only wearing a dress that is not wide, so only wearing a dress that is not wide, and sit down with Al and Vico.

"Sir, can you wait two weeks here and get back together to Indonesia?" quen started the conversation.

Al is silent for a moment, he is actually heavy to say the truth, but, it is impossible to delay and ask Vico to replace him, because Vico is just a friend not a staff or personal assistant in his office.

But, apparently the result is the same, how smooth a rejection will still lead to disappointment, although the levels may not be the same.

"That's it, brother? Yes, that's okay," replied Quen, looking a little gloomy.

Al was actually also sad to see his sister like this, but, what can be said. This time is really important and cannot be delayed.

"You'll also rarely meet your in-laws, take advantage of this moment, ok? If there's a big brother, they'll be awkward too, okay, huh?" talk to Al again.

"Yes, said brother right, I have to enjoy the first time with them," said Quen with a smile.

"You go back to the sewer with Alex. Kasian tuh groom himself," said Vico who had realized earlier seeing the drama of the relationship between the warm brothers.

Quen left his place and there he met Alex without wearing the long wide tail of the dress again.

Vico shifted his seat after Quen left and whispered to his best friend, "Al, maybe you're too cold for your wife, and you're so warm for Quen. However, Nayla knows that your relationship with Quen is limited to a foster brother, it's only natural that she's jealous, Al."

Al was silent for a moment, even he almost forgot when Quen was acting spoiled like just now. And here, it's enough to divert Al's world to not think so much about Nayla continuously.

For a moment he thought. Don't you think Quen knows about her and Nayla's problems so he has to keep his distance? In Japan, before marriage, the girl always protested and was angry if there was no news for a day, but since her marriage, a day, two days, a week or even a month there was no news he never contacted first. It's just that when he called each other then he nagged.

Al looked at Quen who was taking pictures with Alex in a dress that was without a tail again, he looked happy, and Alex, who was not, the man was truly a man who loved Quen without being made up, everything seemed natural.

"hello, excuse me sir, may I sit here?"("Hello, excuse me sir, may I sit here?") A lady

the young man stood next to Al and the suskses awakened his daydream.

"Have a sit," (Please sit down,") replied Al flat and cold.

The woman sat down while crossing her legs leaning against Al. And began to invite the man next to her to talk.

"Want to ask?"(Want to drink?") hail the woman while showing her a glass of wine.

"Sorry, I don't drink alcoholic drinks,"(Sorry, I don't drink alcohol,") Al immediately pulled over the glass that the woman next to him was holding. The woman simply smiled as she continued to observe Al's face which looked very serious.

"I heard you are the bride's brother, huh?  What is your name if I may know?" ("I heard you're the sister of the bride, huh? May I know what your name is?") Apparently the woman did not give up, and continued to vigorously try to seduce dak near Al.

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Al with a serious face. really suitable yes so mafia chairman😂😂😂

"Yes, iam Al," (Yes, I'm Al,) the man replied again very cold but, to the woman next to him it sounded sexy and challenging to challenge.

"My name is Sheery"(Namaky Sheery) said the woman, thrusting her hand. Long enough the hand was floating in the air never got a reply from Al.

"Are you anti-touching women?" the woman glanced at Vico who just silently pretended not to know what happened to Al. Because, it has become a natural thing wherever Al is, it will certainly be a crowd of women like sugar always in the ants.

"Is he your lover?" ask Sheery.

Al frowned, in his heart he was very angry because he was thought to be gay.

Without saying much he took the phone out of his pocket and said to the lady.

"It's me, my son and my wife, not gay" Al said, showing a photo of the wallpaper on his touch screen.

Sheery smiled wryly, then said, "a handsome, rich and established man like you why be loyal to one woman? Isn't your wife in Indonesia? Are not men everywhere the same, as long as they have the throne and their position is like wifi, always looking for the closest connection if you are away and disconnected from the connection at home?"

"I'm not what I asked. You go! Don't seduce a married man, your mother didn't teach you that, did she?" al said without looking at the woman.

With an annoyed expression, the woman stood up and left Al.

While Al breathed a sigh of relief. He was most at risk with such a woman from the past until now.

For her such a woman only wanted her money, even if she had a handsome face, still they were prioritizing possessions and standing. He could have squandered the money to pamper them but, because he had long lived in the orphanage, Al had little desire to live royal and gerfoya-foya. Real happiness is to celebrate success by partying with the children of homes and street children.