Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 89

"Yes, Honey. Al just told us. Let's wait for them to come down, shall we?" vano whispers near Clara's ear.

"You know what, Van?"

"Yes, just now from, Al. It's right for Alex to grab water in Quen's room with Al and Nayla.

"Do you know what I didn't say?" clara protested while hitting her husband's arm.

While Vano just laughed to find his wife's behavior.

"The woman is like this, Al. It's hard to understand, you're the one who's patient, huh? Your mama also brought the problem," said Vao again with a chuckle.

Al just smirked a little and inwardly muttered, 'Mama doesn't drag mama too times, Pah.'

Quen came down to his parents, smiling between shame and happiness.

"Mama, Quen is pregnant" said the woman with her trademark slightly spoiled accent.

"Yes, honey. You don't get tired, yeah a lot of rest. Sit here! What do you want for breakfast mama made," said Clara attentively.

Not only his parents and grandparents who look increasingly fond of Quen. Al was also happy and happy.

Seen at breakfast. Everything at the dinner table in the wasp to Quen. Until the woman was confused about which one to eat, and at the ends she ran to the sink because of nausea smelled the aroma of hot rice inhaled by her nose.

In shock Al ran over to Quen, stroking his back repeatedly.

"You why?" tanyakanya.

"Do not know, brother. I'm sick of the smell of rice" Javan Quen.

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, it's really males," said the spoiled Quen.

"Warm milk, bread and ice cream giamana? You want?"

"All right, that's it."

After breakfast Vano invites Al and Alex to leave for the place discussed last night.

"Quen, what are you doing at home, honey?" ask Alex.

"Just come along you keep wanting."

"Yes, let's go now," Alex asked who had prepared from the beginning.

Al drives Alex and Quen around until for almost an hour they don't know where they're going. The time has not arrived.

"Sister, do you want to measure the length of the road how many KM? We've been through this road before, why go through again?" quen Protest.

"Prophey, pregnant. No need to be angry anymore" Al replied with a laugh. Shortly afterwards, the clinking sound of a chat message from Al's phone opened the message, then looked at his papa and returned to driving focus. This time Al is racing his car at more speed than ever.

Twenty minutes later the red ferrary arrived at a large paving yard. Whether it's a house page or something, because, after a yard covering an area of about twelve meters uti covered with white curtains.

"What is this, Pa?" alex and Quen asked almost simultaneously.

"Wait, this should be twenty-five minutes, right? Why an hour more? Brother Al muter-muter is not clear, this deh." quen grumbled as he folded his arms in front of his chest.

"But success doesn't make you guess where we're going?" al replied while laughing.

"Yes, ok. Successfully. Congratulations, huh?"

"Alex, try these rope scissors!" Seru Vano seraha thrust scissors potter plant to menggunti g blue rope as big as the rivet of the adult.

Without hesitation, Alex receives the scissors to cut him, and.... Open curtain. A gym is wide open, there also stands Nyala, Clara, Andreas, Andream and Vivian.

Alex hangs up her smile looking puzzled towards her brother-in-law and father-in-law. "What the fuck?"

"Come in! Let's see."

Vano walked parallel to Alex, while Al held Quen behind him carefully.

"Alexes. It's our wedding present for us. According to the field and hobbies you are engaged in. So, brother and father proposed to make you a gym on behalf of you and Quen" Andreas said, proudly.

Quen just smiled and looked at Al and asked, "So this is what you've been doing for a month?"

"Yes... Such is. It wasn't magic so it couldn't be done for a day or two, '" Al replied without looking at Quen's face, who kept looking at his expression.

They also came in to see the contents of the room. In addition to all sports equipment is complete, there is also a place for aerobics, or so on.

A few minutes later, Alex realized something. "So the brother was deliberately muter-murer waiting for the arrival of those who seemed relaxed at home, yes?" said Alex.

And just chimed in with laughter by Al and Vano.

At eleven and thirty they all went home. Moreover, Quen can not be too tired, and again later in the afternoon he has a lecture as well as see the provisions of the campus where he will be placed to practice.

"Where do you want in the car, Quen?" al asked attentively. Come with my mom" replied Quen. While Alex, suddenly there was a call to the campus.

So, Al one mobip only with Nayla only. In the second car did not say much, Al who was originally rilex while singing a little.

But, stopped and chose silence when Nayla put on a sour face.

"Are you hungry yet?" al asked his wife, who was jutek.

"Okaya" Nayla answered briefly, throwing a glance out the car window.

"There's a new caffe near here, it's a nice place to make alone. Maybe you want a romantic, Nay?" al said with a stifled smile.

Nayla exhaled somewhat harshly. Then he said, "Don't you just take your sister? You're so happy she's pregnant, like you're her husband."

Al smile. "You jealous? Nay, he's my brother. How could I treat her as a wife? It can't be."

Hearing that Al immediately brake impromptu and stop his car in the middle of the road and look towards Nayla with a sharp gaze.

"What did you say, Nay? What's your max?" al asked with a stare.

Seeing Al like this, Nayla felt trepidation. Indeed from the beginning he always put a serious face and tend to judge. But, that doesn't apply to him. He always looked at her with a gentle and loving look. Lately I have been fighting a lot but... This is the second time after the incident that he hit a glass table in their room ahead of Quen's wedding.

With her body shaking in fear Nayla replied, "I think you're lying, Mas if I'm the first woman you love. I think it's just to please me. Have you ever had a relationship with a woman and almost a fiancee? That wasn't forced, was it? You both like it. Getting married just to cover up the truth. Good looking for you."

"What are you talking about? That clear?" Snapped Al with a red face.

"You really like Quen, don't you, Mas? I'm not sure it's Alex's son."

Hearing such accusations Al completely lost his temper he slapped Nayla's cheek hard and shouted, "What kind of man do you think I am, Nay? How could I fuck my own sister, huh? On what basis do you accuse us of such a low accusation?"

"Have you ever been forced to marry? Until the fiancee both cancel with a pedestal do not like. You guys are lying, right? The proof is that you are still like that and.... " Nayla's sentence hangs undisturbed as Al opens the car door and pushes Nayla out and leaves her halfway.

This time Al really messed up. He can't think straight forward his car like a crazy person in a trance.

(NB: crazy, possessed anyway?🤔 is severe, huh?😹😹😹)

In a Bar Al parked his car. He sat on the sofa away from the crowd. The first thing he did there was suck a shisha and enjoy it playing around with a thick white puff of smoke closing his sight.

About thirty minutes he decided to order a few bottles from various brands of liquor. This is not the first time for him. It was in Japan when he was still in the mafia world. Just to appreciate the big guests.

But not this time. He was completely emotionless and his mind was muddled to the point of drinking heavily and getting seriously drunk.

While Nayla who was abandoned by her own husband like a mistress was very angry and also embarrassed. Viewed the area around. There were so many pairs of eyes that were watching him with an inexplicable gaze. Luckily the hand is always in the hand. Hurriedly while walking away and looking for shade he took out the flat object from inside his bag. He opened the screen and ordered a taxi online. Not waiting for long a black avanza car stopped right in front of him. Without thinking of anything the woman entered just like that still with an upset face and full of emotions and shame of course she sat on the back.

But, the online taxi driver was instead running his car. It was even glaring to see Nayla who just casually entered the car people through the windshield steering.

So syocknya the man, he could not say anything until Nayla was the one who reprimanded him first.

"Mas, why silence? Let's walk around, anyway?" he said it was getting more upset.

The man looked back and said, "Eh, who do you think you are? And I'm what are you?"

Nayla became more confused. One he turned off the car engine. Two. He was reprimanded nyolot, even more ferocious.

"You're sane no, si .... "

Inadvertently Nayla sees the black avanza car stop. A small tall man came out of the car and placed his car between his ears and lips. Along with that there was an unknown number calling him.

Nayla looked towards the man in front of her and her phone screen at the same time. So he decided to lift it up.

"Yes, I'm alone."

At that time Nayla also realized her carelessness if she was mistaken to get into people's cars.

He covered his mouth with both hands, not knowing what to do. He's really very embarrassed. With all the courage he gathered he said to the man.

"Mas, sorry. I'm so sorry, I got in the wrong way, I thought this was the online taxi I ordered just now. Sorry..." Without saying another word, the woman went out of the cursed car and immediately moved to an actual online taxi.

From inside the car, the man smiled amusedly to find Nayla's behavior which he thought was very funny. "Huh, that's interesting, is he?"

Suddenly, a curiosity was stirred up in the man's heart.

"It looks like she's a hot-tempered and a little careless attractive girl."

Along with the passing of an online taxi ordered by Nayla, the man also drove his car stalking in the back.

Arriving home, Nayla finds a state of loneliness. Not even her husband's car was in the garage. Then where is he? Does work. Just heard Quen's voice inside Vivian's room. The two appear to be chatting about how Mama Clara when pregnant Quen first.

Without a second thought Nayla immediately went up to the top of her room.

It was late afternoon, without feeling it had shown five thirtieth hour. Nayla started to panic, calling Al earlier the number was off. His father-in-law also returned home.

I don't want Nayla to come down to dinner. But, she felt bad, worried when asked where her husband was she did not know. The last time he was with Al was himself.

"Where is Nay not home yet?" ask Clara.

Nayla chokes on hearing a question from her in-laws. He did not know where Al was. Since two o'clock in the afternoon the number has been unreachable.

"Mas Al, huh? There was a phone on the street and he seemed to be in a hurry, Ma. So, Nay took a taxi online," replied Nayla, lying.

"Where did you not ask? Tumben once dropped off his wife in the middle of the road. He's usually not so quick as anything, must deliver home, or take him along."

From the exprei Clara it appears that he was thinking hard about his son.

Realizing that something was wrong, Nayla immediately denied it again. "At first he wanted to take Nay, Ma. But, Nay refused to go down on the road saka nail taxi online. He actually seems to object too. But, Nay pity me if I have to go back and forth.

"Oh, that's it... Keep going, what now? Hasn't it been his business? Try calling him to have dinner at home, what's eating out?"

Nayla was getting excited, confused about what to answer, because. from earlier he called not appointed and since two o'clock in the afternoon Al number was not active.

With a heavy heart he pulled out a flat object from his pocket and hendal called Al. But, this time it seemed he was saved with a cry of Quen.

"Ma, Alex she's not coming home tonight. He's staying at Novi's house, ' he said."

at once Nayla immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Emang Alex has reached Novi's house. Quen?" ask Vivian.

"Not yet, Nek. because Novi brother has not yet taken off. from his schedule later it will be nine o'clock at night.

"Well, has Alex been waiting at the airport since?" ask Clara and Vivian at the same time.

"Of course not. He's doing something on campus, Grandma."