Don't (Blame) Love
THE SEASON 2 PART 200

After returning from the hospital, Queen deliberately did not go straight

coming home, she stopped by the beauty salon first to do

treatment, body, meni pedi, facials, spa scrubs and massage.

While waiting, he played his gawai to mingle with each other

chat with Diaz, the man who will propose to her in a few hours.

“Uda ready yet, you?” write Queen in story wa reply

the man showed me a photo of the goods for handover.

“God, you are not no longer in the hospital, this?”

“Yes, but I stopped by the salon first dong, let's glow,”

wrote Queen, not forgetting she also inserted a laughing emot.

Diaz just replied with love stickers and roses

it was red, and by then the chat between them had also ended,

and Quuen had also finished the treatment.

Upon arrival at home, Queen is made a surprise by arrival

tente Lusi,om Reza, even Aunt Eren and Om Hans are outside

the country, they also came home. Helooo was crowded, all her friends and friends

get together, but wait, where's Brother Al? The show starts at seven o'clock, and

sixty-thirty must have arrived, right? Should have

he's already home, the house is so big, he's definitely not here,

but somewhere else. Think Queen.

The woman walked up the stairs to the floor

he went into his empty room uninhabited.

He put his things down and spread them out after he saw

the new hour is four o'clock in the afternoon, which means that in two hours he must

ready and dressed.

Queen grabbed her phone, scrolled the number and called

my brother, that number is active. But, Al didn't answer him, I don't know where he was

now also no one knows, because, earlier he also had time to search

to where Mrtin also Al does not exist.

“Huuuuh, where the hell are you brother actually? Two days no

I went home, I couldn't call it either. The queen finally decided to go down

asking his grandfather, he only knew Al's whereabouts.

“Hay, Queen, why don't you change your clothes, pini

it's five o'clock more, loh!” fun aunt Lusi.

“Tante, look brother Al, no, Tan?”

The woman looked around the room to the corners,

then again his gaze led to the woman standing before him, he sways to

and said, “Since aunt arrived here auntie has not met at all

with.”

Hearing that answer, Queen began to panic and thought,

can his fiancee's show go smoothly without her brother? Where's he been

from yesterday the number is not active, then ktif also not raised. Queen kian

panic and think only macem.

He looked for his grandfather who was in the backyard

with Hanifa, it seemed like the old man was persuading his sister to

stop crying. But, cry what is he? Think Queen.

“Grandpa unfortunately setingan the same me, right? Why try asking

I come to an event like this? Where can I, cake?” hanifah Protest

as you pleased.

“Have it been, do you feel sure not to your destiny? Grandpas

seeing that there's a levity between you and Diaz, even the figure he needs

actually you're not Queen. Never mind, relax you can't

keep going like this, do you piker mama and papa you will be happy if

know this?” said Andreas' grandfather.

Hanifah simply nodded many times while sucking water

his eye.

“Grandpa!”

Hearing the voice of Queen calling out to him, Andrean immediately

also changed the topic of conversation. It was fortunate that Hanifah was able to move quickly

realize the grandfather's max.

“Already, Hanifah. Crying will not provide a solution.

Now quickly you meet your papa, apologize to him and promise to reduce

bersosmed an,” said Andrean, once Queen is not far with him.

“Yes, cake, maybe it's true papa maxut, it's just me

which is hard to say. I'll go over there and apologize.” Hanifah left, too,

passing the Queen then lowered his head after a few seconds the two looked at each other.

“Hanifah why, Kek?” ask Queen as she stands

next to Andrean's grandfather.

“It's okay he it's actually very crybaby,” replied

Andrean pretended not to tell, but he meant just to test Queen if she also heard

when he and Hanifah talked about Diaz?

“Sorry, Cuckoo. I accidentally heard the conversation

y'all, um Hans is angry with him, yes?”

Andrean smiled not because he saw the Queen who looked

sympathize with his sister. Except the way the topic was diverting worked.

“Yes, that's how it is. He's a little wayward, but he could

become very obedient when advising him with tenderness. What is it you

hither? Why not get ready soon?”

“Grandfather knows where Brother Al?”

At that instant, the look on the old man's face turned frantic.

It seemed like he had thought for a long time about the whereabouts of his grandson. Only

it might have been a distraction when Hanifah came to complain to him.

“Are you not trying to contact?” ask Andreas' grandfather

with eyes that cannot be expressed.

“From yesterday the number was off, Kek. Just got active

I called her three times, but

not raised the same brother.”

“Maybe he's still got business, yeah, don't you think

it was. Now all you need to do is get ready, so you're accompanied

Hanifah. Grandpa will try to find information about your brother.

Andrean also looks panicked, not only on Juna Vico and

Martin alone he questioned the whereabouts of his grandson. But almost the whole child

the fruit that became the chairman in every area and location was all nothing

know where Al is.

Andrean began to despair, until six o'clock through Al also has not come. Meanwhile, the family from Diaz had all arrived

and get together, enjoy the appetizer. Queen and Hanifa are on the floor

above, at a glance he saw that both of them were wearing clothes together

kebaya with almost the same color, but the model is different.

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In a quiet room with a dim light,

a man sits on a couch, smoking a cigarette

her hands. While on the table and floor, scattered a lot of butts

long cigarettes and some bottles of liquor that have been

empty, in his left hand he also holds a bottle of drinks with the brand

Winston cocktail, one of the most expensive drinks in the world. I don't know, what's there

in the man's head, throwing away hundreds of millions of dollars for just one bottle of drink

strenuously. Does he think that way he can be satisfied and free from the burden?

Haaaah, I don't think so, from the way he's been smoking

it seems that he is not in a good condition, just sued some

when the cigarette he had washed, he was dead, then he returned

turn it on again and so on, meaning she can't think

that's fucked. He was troubled and unsettled, there was a heavy burden that almost he

unable to carry it himself, but actually the solution is also in the

own hands.

To the left of his body, a flat object many times

contacted him. But, since the morning he chose to ignore it, do not to

catch the call, to take something unattainable

by his hands alone he was lazy, he was still cool to enjoy the pain that was not

take out a drop of blood.

“Queen…. Queen... I wonder, why did your parents name you?

Are you a queen, I don't think, you're not independent and spoiled, not the same

with mama. She is the true queen. But since he was no longer in

besides you now you've turned incarnate like him, you even succeeded

to be queen in my heart. Then, why do you have to be in a relationship with a man

another? A weak man, even to protect you he doesn't cheat,”

Al was alone, holding the drink in his left hand.

 There's not a word

again coming out of the man's sexy lips, he continued again smoking cigarettes and

drinking the last of the liquor in his hands. Not satisfied and all

the magic is over, Al threw the bottle hard and away from its place.

Instantly…

“Pyar!” The bottle broke, not only making a sound

noisy but also pacahan glass bottles that resemble sharp crystals were scattered

on the floor spread throughout the room.

Al looked over there, then laughed obliquely. Without feeling, it

it has been two days locked up in that place befriending cigarettes and liquas, too,

which is now finished.

Al tried to stand up even though his body felt heavy, he walked

heading to the sink to fill his face with water without soap, because it is

it's not available there, it's just him and almost everyone doesn't know

if the private villa was his, he deliberately bought it just for the sake of

his personal needs, precisely a place to calm down when he

feeling fucked.

Al observed his face in front of the mirror, how pitiful

he's currently, cut, dull, unkempt and greasy. The day fell apart when

he heard the sound of his cell phone ringing for the umpteenth time, he could guess, he,

it must have been the only one who contacted him, otherwise, grandfather yes two friends who are hobbies

populate.

Without wiping his face, Al walked with lethargic steps towards

towards the sofa, he grabbed the flat object and saw several hundred calls

missed and a thousand more chat messages coming in. Al grinned, but one

among them was also the name Martin.

There was one of Martin's messages that managed to get attention

Al was fixed on him that is, “Al, where are you? Your sister just went to the cafe asking

you, he looks so worried about you, get out of your lair!”

In Al's heart he paused while reading the last sentence

a message written by Martin. At first he ignored, not believing that

Queen's looking. Finally, he checked the call log. That's right, Queen

I contacted him about an hour ago three times.

“Do you still need me, Queen? You seem to have been

gonna be happy with Diaz, you're gonna be engaged soon, aren't you? Are you looking for me

just so I see you with him? Did your dissatisfaction hurt me all this time?

I'm ruined like this too because of you, I was always there for you, but you

prioritize a sissy guy like Diaz. I hate you!” al - aspat

single-handedly.

The phone was still in his grasp and it was ringing again

when he was about to throw it. Lucky to call him was Martin,

if it was Vico, he would've thrown that flat object out.

“What's up?” al replied in a flat tone, he appreciates Martin more,

because the man had never interfered in his personal matters, much less

bullying, not at all. Their friendship is very familiar and already established

long, but his relationship with Martin still seems formal. By no means

he doesn't appreciate Vico and Juna. If Al has to choose between Martin and

one of the two people who liked to bully him was yes still, the answer was wrong

one from Juna and Vico.

“Where are you? Come out, your sister is looking for you. Come here

dia.”

“Let it go, he's engaged, don't need me anymore to

guarding.”

“Al, in this asyral event why don't you

pinpoint your whereabouts there? Go home, however you are his family.

Your papa and mama can't come, neither will your time

there's? Think of Queen's feelings if you love her.”

Al silent did not answer, all this time he had felt a lot

thinking of his sister. But even though her sister never thought about her feelings.

“What do you think I should do?”

“Come home as a good brother and a pedili with his sister.”

“Alright!” Al also turned off his call and put down

the phone is on the table, then back to lay down his body and straighten the two

his feet.

“I don't know why I don't want to see Queen with the others,

it's so good they asked me to come home, they don't even know

how do I feel,” umpat Al alone.

Suddenly, he changed his mind, reaching for his cell phone

and the car keys and then rushed out, and,

he should go home. True what his friends say, keep quiet and

hiding will never solve the problem.

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Queen was getting panicked and anxious when her brother had not yet arrived,

it was eighteen o'clock past. The show will also start at eight

thirteen minutes past thirty.

Not only did Queen Andrean also appear panicked and trying

quieter. Queen squeezed the edge of her danger to neutralize her anxiety.

“Pak Andrean, where is his sister Queen? How not to look?”

ask uncle Diaz.

“Oh, soon he will also arrive, he is like

that, if it is busy with the task, he forgets a lot of Things,” replied grandfather

Andrea, trying to cover up her panic and ignorance of where Al is

actually reside.

At half-time seven o'clock. Al really arrived at

the house, Queen stood up and

throwing a smile when he saw the older brother finally came as well. But wait, there's something

wrong with the appearance of Al. The man looks messy, hair, face

squishy and greasy, a few drops of his sweat also flowed from the second

pilipsy. Not to mention the maroon color shirt that he wears also looks

shabby, the top two buttons have been removed, so that part of the chest field

the man was exposed, his arm was also folded as long as the elbow, and the

down, only the next part of the shirt is included in the woe, the rest

it's been a mess.

‘Al, why are you so messy in this show

addikmu?’ rto Andrean's grandfather inwardly, upon realizing the appearance of his grandson

like what, where many more people were, and all eyes were also on him.

Fortunately, he was still helped by his handsome face. If he looks depressed,

must have thought it was coming in.

Anyone know, what's next for Al? He's rampaging, bitch

and go choose sleep, or congratulate his sister despite her illness, and

run what the grandfather has assigned to keep the event

it went well even though it was a little late.