Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SESSIONS 2 PART 100


"Prepare for air force land for flights to france. Research all before leaving make sure all is good," said Al calling his men.


"Yes, it's used the day after nine in the morning." the man turned off his call and went back inside to meet his parents who started preparing everything.


"How many days are there, Pa?" al asked while dudul next to Vabo who was cool with the papers in front of him.


"Mom and Dad want two weeks. But don't know what about your grandparents, what not. You know for yourself how both your grandfathers were, right?"


"Yes, it can't be long away from the padang," replied Al and the two both chuckled.


"Van, please get me one more suitcase in the barn, donk!"


Clara screamed from inside. Finding his papa busy, Al immediately went to pick it up.


"Papa continue first, let Al take the mama's suitcase for Papa," said the man, and Vano agreed.


Arriving at the warehouse were two large and medium sized suitcases. But, Al did not know which one his mother wanted. So, the man took both.


She dragged the two suitcases and took them to Clara's room. From the doorway that opened wide he saw his mother was busy preparing this. His manly soul was eager to hug him from behind and whispered, "Don't be too tired, there's still time tomorrow. Should I help you?"


But, it only exists in the delusion of Al. If he's reckless... Is it clear Clara will be angry and disappointed in him, and Vano? I don't know, maybe he was chopped and fried at that moment.


"Well, which one is this?" That was all that was said from Al's lips after thirty seconds of observing the woman from behind.


"Oh, did you take it, baby? Try to bring it here let me see!" yells.


Al walked according to Clara's request. He gave her the two suitcases and then sat down on the edge of the bed. His eyes fixedly staring at the woman before him barely blinking.


After preparing everything, Clara realized that her son was watching her earlier. He looked back with a smile. Moreover, Al did not avoid the gaze of his adoptive mother's eyes.


"Hay, why is Vano junior looking at mama with a rich look at that abandoned boy?" clara said as she wiped the sweat on her forehead with the back of her right hand.


"No, Al is very fond of mom. Exceeding the biological mother. Sometimes I want to hug my mom, but ... " Al was silent not continuing his sentence.


"But why? Shame because it's big? Here's mama hug!" Clara opened her arms wide. With some hesitation, Al hugged the woman. A warm feeling spread throughout Al's body as the two tightened their arms.


"You know what, Al? For the youngest parents of a mother, their sons and daughters are still children who need to be loved and pampered even though they are adults" whispered Clara. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it more.


"Hey, al's aware. Control your emotions. She's your mother don't play with fire" Al's heart reminded. Al quickly removed his pellet from Clara.


Clara smiled as she held the cheeks of her son. "Look at you! It feels like just yesterday mom took you with her to take you wherever you go holding Quen, now you've grown into a mature and handsome man. In fact, your height exceeds mama's, loh." Clara on her tiptoes kissed Al's cheeks for a long time.


It makes Al blushed and a little nervous, do not want the wrong behavior in front of his own mama, Al patted his own eel pretending to have just forgotten something.


"Okay, Ma. Al forgot that there was a promise with Martin. Al go first, huh? Bye Mama." Even Al took the opportunity to kiss his mother's cheek and immediately went out.


As soon as he got into the car he scrambled his vehicle in a hurry before someone stopped him. He just needs to enjoy the remnants of his happiness that just and hard to express.


In the car Al smiles alone enjoying the rest of the warm kiss and hug Clara. If Clara means as an expression of a mother's affection for her child, then Al means it differently. Although Al has tried hard to throw love beyond children and mothers, but, still he can not.


"Different yes, hugged the same truly loved woman who didn't? Even if he thinks I'm a boy, it doesn't matter" muttered Al alone.


Even one side of his hand he made a feel for his chest. Then cheek and again he smiled self-absorbed like a madman.


When he rattled his vehicle to Martin's cafe. Suddenly his father gave a short voicemail asking that he sign the project in the office.


Al also canceled his intention, immediately he went to the office and met Jevin asking for documents that needed to be signed.


Arrived at the Nayla parking area called her. While walking, the man received a call.


"Hello, Nay, what's wrong?" denhan answered softly.


"Where are you, Mas? I'm masakin your favorite grilled rib soup, loh," said the woman, from her tone can be guessed if she was very happy.


"I was in the office, just arrived."


"Do I need to get you there now, Mom?"


"Byeah, please aja. I'm waiting for." Al turned off his call and immediately went into the room where he and his papa used to work.


Long enough Al waited for Jevin's arrival never come too. He finally opened a laptop to re-examine the work of his employees.


Five minutes later, he was struck by a knock on the door. Without even looking, Al asked her to come in.


"Good day, sir." a sedsng-bodied man with mature brown skin neatly hair came in carrying a map containing several files.


"Jevin, come on in here! You sit. How have you checked the contract yet?" ask Al.


Obviously it makes Jevin also wonder what you metasukmu pak Al. Tumben friendly? Even he doubted that the one in front of him was the son of Mr. Vano.


"I checked, sir. But, you look again, there is one contract that seems a little ambiguous, if not our jelly, will only put the side there and we who will only be tired with a little profit.


"Where are you trying?"


Al re-examined the letter and sure enough. "OKs. You can go first, let me arrange this," said Al.


Whether he's too confused and unfocused or something, you know he's colliding with someone. Luckily, the two were walking leisurely, so it didn't bring a dramatic impact like the novel and drakor that made all the luggage fall scattered on the floor.


"Sory, sory. Sorry," said the woman.


Jevin observed the woman, seemingly familiar they had met before, but where?


A moment later he smiled. Apparently he remembered something.


"Sir, you're careless, aren't you? A few weeks ago I got in my car and I thought I was taxiing online. And now hit me. You careless or are we a match?" the man chuckled too.


With courage Nayla looked up at the man. And... It's true he got in his car wrong, "Heh, look out for you, huh?" Nayla did not continue her words. He rushed into Al's room.


At first glance Jevin saw where Nayla went. But, he was still not sure if he entered me in his boss' room. Mr. Al.


Nayla knocked on the door slowly. He entered as soon as he heard the word from within.


"Mas" call the woman.


"Oh, you're Nay. Here sit. Just five minutes more. We're going to have a tomb together." Not even the man's eyes turned away from the contract sheets in his grasp.


Nayla just smiled. Things like this are natural to him. Maybe even this is the best. Because, Al wants to be sent food, two Al a little talk to him.


It's just that honey, she doesn't know who the woman who made her husband's mood this good.


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Today Quen has no practice schedule. He just relaxes in the saka house with Alex. While Alex's teaching assignment is also still later at nine in the morning.


"Darling, how about we have breakfast together?" hail Alex at the dinner table.


"what exercise?"


"Six for pregnant women, I guide, so that when the birth will be easy. Don't let the surgery go, huh?"


"Yes, would. Where's where?" replied Quen enthusiastically.


"On the front page it's cool, how?"


"Ok, you may," Quen quickly finished his breakfast they had just bought in front of the housing complex. Because the debay in.stomach every morning if not rice sit definitely rice pecel requested.


After finishing his meal Alex and Quen headed for the backyard. The initial language that Alex took was the movement of yoga, seban, in addition to light, yoga is able to relax the mind and launch blood flow so that the body is more fresh and fit. Not all yoga movements are easy to do. This time Alex deliberately chose the easy for his wife.


Twenty-five minutes both of them were exercising, aunt told him there was a guest. Novita, Adit and Axel.


"Hay, this early you two are already ringing?" said Novita.


"Alex, sis ngajak yoga, let debaynya rilex and easy when the birth later," replied Quen with a smile.


Novita walked over to Quen. He stroked his slightly bulging sister-in-law for wearing rather tight clothes.


"Just good, yeah aunt's nephew... What's the prettiest, this?"


"The most beautiful" said Alex, quickly.


"Ye, who was humming Quen who suddenly riques chick who you, anyway?" ledek Novi on his only sister.


"Why indeed? I am his father. Without me Quen wouldn't be pregnant either. Is that right, baby?" alex replied with a faint cry.


Hearing Alex's words, Quen was completely embarrassed, his face blushed in embarrassment, so, he only snorted in annoyance and replied, "Hmmmb, don't know."


In fact, Novi also looks clumsy. Indeed what Alex said was true, but, here there are minors, should it be expressed so? What if he asks strangely?


"Certainly, aunt Quen can get pregnant in the stomach there is a baby sister because of Alex, Ma? How do I put my baby sister in the stomach, Mom? If you're already a baby, why bother to be included if just removing it is difficult?"


And sure enough, what Novita was worried about really happened. The woman glared at Alex Penuy's name with a stifled rage. But, instead of being scary or scary even behind her face expression looks funny.


"Aleeeeee! It's because of you, huh?" he nodded both of his hands.


While Alex again just grin and scratch his head that does not itch.


Quen sat down in front of Axel and said softly, "Axel wants to know how there is a debay in the stomach?"


"Yes, Auntie, he said Axel used to be a baby first, too" said the boy innocently.


"Look, a married couple because of mutual affection, will be awarded offspring in the form of a baby conceived by the wife by God. So, not a baby put in and born again. We never know when the baby will be in the belly of a married woman. Because the baby is a trust from God that must be guarded. If a child soon has a child, it means that God believes he will be able to keep the title. But, if the wife has not been pregnant for a long time, it means that God still does not love us trust. Up here Axel understands?" ask Quen again.


"Yes, understand Aunt. That's right, Ma. Without Alex Aunty can't get pregnant? Besides being married and loving to each other, God already believes!" Exclaim the boy. Novi and Alex were amazed. As for Aditya, he understands Quen. Because for three years of knowing, wherever they go rarely if only alone. Axel will be there too.


"Ok, Axel understands, right? Let's have breakfast. Brother bring you silk pudding," Novita excited.


"We just had breakfast, sis," Alex replied in an uneasy tone.


"Today, thirty minutes ago and we were just doing gymnastics, I'm tired again, let's eat. I want to," replied Quen. And finally Alex also according to come to eat together.