Don't (Blame) Love
THE SEION 2 OART 92

Al took a deep breath and looked towards Nayla.

"You want to know why, huh?" ask her.

"Yes, why, Mas?" nayla answered curiously.

"Before, before Lyli was born, her mother once gave birth to a baby boy with a birthmark on his neck. When I went to his house, his mother accidentally saw this birthmark on my right neck."

"But, it's just the same coincidence, right? And she's not really your sister?" Cut Nayla guessing.

"Well, if it's true, I wouldn't have met Momy Jeslyn, donk." Al also chuckled.

"Yes, too, then how's the story?" ask Nayla curiously.

"Slowly walk to the door and open it quickly!" Al Command.

"Why, Mas?" nayla asked with a confused face.

"Later you'll know the answer. Just now I know why I can cancel with him," said Al reassured.

Without asking much more the woman obeyed her husband's orders. He walked towards the door slowly until he was on his tiptoes.

As soon as the door algae arrived in his range he pulled quickly and tautly and...

"Brugh!"

Lyli who is busy eavesdropping can not dodge anymore. He fell into the room just below Nayla's feet. Realizing that Nayla was really angry at her maid-in-law.

"Heh, you get paid to eavesdrop or work by my in-laws, huh?" snapped Nayla.

Al who saw that just grinned.

Lyli was embarrassed and scared to be the one she bowed and slightly glanced towards Al hoping for a defense from the man but, Nihil.

"Sister, all this time I've been quieting you even more. I think you know a lot about this family secret. And do you know, people who know more about other people's business die sooner?" al said in a flat tone.

Obviously it makes Lyli not warty. His body looks stiff. Like anything Al he had never seen himself the man was angry. Only a good-looking figure and patient with a serious face that Lyli knew.

Not Lyli. For some reason, Nayla suddenly felt trembling at the words spoken from Al's lips. Obviously, that sentence was not directed at him. Except for Lyli.

"Bagun, you're sitting here!" nayla said then locked the room so that Lyli could not escape so that she could freely interrogate the woman.

"What's the max of you telling me as if my fiancee Mas Al used to be Quen instead of you? You know what my husband's weak point is for me to hate Quen and mas Al to divorce me, right? Lookie! How sad it is that you failed to move on to do such a lowly thing."

Lyli just kept quiet couldn't answer. In his heart he cursed himself, 'Foolish base. Just found out!"

"Don't you know that you've crossed the line?" nayla continued to ask Lyli a lot of questions.

"Nay, just let him. We go, " said Al.

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After making donations in several orphanages. The last thing they visited was the mother's affectionate orphanage led by Umi Fatiya. The place where Al was found first.

Quen suddenly felt dizzy and a little nauseous. Probably the exhausting effect. Not at first Umi Fatiya and Zahara did not know that Quen was pregnant.

"You why? Windin? Come on yuk, I made you some warm tea," Zahara asked Quen.

"No need to bother. It seems I just need a little rest and straighten my legs, Za " replied Quen with a smile.

"Are you all right?"

"Yes right. You're keeping me here, aren't you?"

"Ok, Zahara was sitting next to Quen who was lying on the sofa.

At first they had a light conversation about education and career. Now Zahara is participating in religious studies and hospitality events in several places. In fact, sometimes he is also called to fill in at a university and organization.

But, the chatter is getting longer and more bouncing where. Especially when he saw the shadow of Bilqis passing who was playing with the children of the orphanage.

"Oh, yes. Where's Brother Al? Is it true that he will remain in Indonesia?" ask the wide-eyed girl.

"Yes, he said kasian mama and grandma if you have to go to Japan. So, he who gives up every two weeks or if there is an urgent need to go back to Japan" replied Quen.

"So, he's at home right now? Why not come?"

"She didn't wake up just as we were leaving, ' said her mother, she came home early. And obviously he's still very sleepy."

Zahara nodded in understanding. Quen was able to catch the look in the eye, but, what power his sister preferred Nayla over him.

"Za, when did you get married?"

"Huh? Whose marriage? Candidates are not there yet" replied the girl timidly.

"Yes the same guy as you, hahaha my brother is evil, he's bad and mafia. Not worthy of your debaik girl. And again, he's married to a widow hahaha."

"What the hell is his own brother in the word evil," jawan Zahara.

Quen kept silent and did not answer. What he said just now is true. But, from the way he delivered it as if he was joking. Correcting Zahara and denouncing Al.

When Clara was busy chatting with other orphanages including Umi Fatiya, suddenly a call came in. He picked up the flat object that was ringing was daro in his bag.

As soon as he saw the name he muttered, 'he has woken up he apparently.'

"Hallo, baby. What's up?" answer Clara.

"Mama, are you still a long time?" ask Al.

"No, did something happen at home?"

"Can say that. If so, let's go home, Ma." Al ended his call.

Lyli this time out of nowhere. He avoids meeting Al and his wife. So, it was Nayla who cooked to eat Al this time around herself. Not complicated and heavy for the woman. He really enjoyed this.

From the dining table Al yelled out to Nayla who was not completing her tasks in the kitchen.

"Nay, what are you cooking for me? I'm hungry already, right. Time not finished?"

"Yes, yeah... Here you eat!" said the woman gave him a special serving of fried rice. Because, the toppings there are vegetables, seafood, chicken eggs and also beef.

Al laughed at Nayla's cooking, "You know I like this must be from my mom, right? Because only my mother understands me the most."

"What's? Just your mama say? Then I didn't?"

"Sure there, you like to be angry and jealous. If you're bluffing it's supposed to be, right?"

Nayla just let out a sigh of annoyance at the reply from Al.

"Ok, alright young master. Please enjoy. I promise you I'll learn a lot from my mother-in-law."

Al clenched his hand and put it in front of his mouth, he chuckled at Nayla's behavior.

An hour later, Clara Vano and all of them were home. But, Quen and Alex did not come along. They're back at his house.

Once at home. Clara greeted her son. Suddenly he was worried. Because, he never called when he went and asked for his return.

"Darling, you're okay, right?" clara asked as soon as she saw her son relaxing. Moreover, Naula was not with him.

"Well, Al wants to talk, it's important!" al was serious.

"What, Al? Can you slightly reduce that serious expression of yours? Relax it's cold."

"But this is serious, Ma. About Nayla who's possessive."

Clara stopped her activities she watched her son closely. "Do you know anything?"

"Yes, it turns out that the culprit has been Lyli, Ma. Just fired, huh? He said Nayla as if Al wanted Quen's fiancee. He deserves to be that cake."

"How do you know, Al? Don't just recite it. Donk."

"Sir, Ma. Actually yesterday afternoon I brantem with Nay, he's until I slap and I get out of the car q to the bar with Martin."

Clara grunted in annoyance. Between anger and affection being one to his son. Al, you're a man. With you treating your wife badly, it means you are willing if your mother and sister are treated like that by her husband. Do you accept if it happens to Papa and Alex? Or, if you have your own blood-flesh daughter, aren't you angry?" said Clara.

"Yes, sorry, Ma. Al ngaku was wrong. Yesterday Nayla was also outrageous. The time that Quen's son was carrying, my son is not Alex's. What does he think we're trying?"

"Samely, if so, how can he be heard if he is provoked by Lyli."

Al also told the beginning of the outbreak until caught wet Lyli who was eavesdropping. When in the interrogation of the girl was only silent not to argue with him.

Clara was unable to hold back her laughter when Al said Nayla opened the room door, while Lyli, who was focused on eavesdropping, fell down. In his mind at that time remembered the scene in the movie Dono Casino Indro.

"Haha."

"Well, I'm serious. Laughing, anyway. Not anymore" Al protested.

"Have you ever seen Dono Casino Indro, Al? When they're hogging people inside, the door's opened... Or when someone with his pretentious style kicked the door open from the inside he fell hahaha."

"Already, Ma don't laugh constantly," said Al increasingly upset.

"Ok alright. Let mama go with papa grandpa and grandma, said Clara.

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"You tired?" alex asked Quen, who seemed to be holding onto his waist.

"Yes, pretty. My waist hurts, it feels rich breaking!" Exclaimed Quen staring with a spoiled look.

Alex looked at Quen with a gentle look. His lips did not explain anything. But, those eyes, show how deep the love is for the woman in front of her the woman who is pregnant with the fruit of brand love.

Without a word more, Alex slightly crouched down and stuck the still slender body and brought it into the house.

"Alex, what are you trying to do, right? Quickly put me down!" Suddenly it made Quen startled and shouted.

"Already, don't move much. Or the... " Alex is silent hanging up his sentence.

"Or what?" quen asked curiously.

"Or we'll fall together here. You're heavy, baby." murmured Alex.

"My body is small, Lex. You lied, ah." protested the woman as she swept her lips.

"It's hard to believe, anyway?"

"I'm a little girl, Lex. I'm so fat."

"Let the little boy in your womb have our son, Quen. Just like I'm holding two people I love at once." Keeker Alex chuckles.

"Basic!" Quen smacked Alex's chest and placed both hands around her husband's neck.