Don't (Blame) Love
Will die 18th

As time went on, Berlyn grew up to be a beautiful teenager. He is now seventeen years old. He and Clarissa are now growing up to be equally intelligent teenagers, even though their intelligence levels are different. Both also have an ideal body posture with a height of 165cm. But, the two are still separate. Clarissa is too busy with the business she runs. At first she wanted to live with her sister and her parents. But, she was afraid of being discovered by her father that she was secretly controlling her black world army as Miss Jeny. Moreover, from the small brain is also already doctrin his papa has many enemies and fear his revenge is vented on his children. Berlyn was not afraid of her being the victim. Because he feels he will be able to handle it. But not if his sister.

While Bilqis has now graduated S1 and worked in a company in accounting. He was still close friends with Tiara. But, at the age of twenty-six years, he is still not married. Although he had several times with men. But, the end failed. The girl preferred to be alone and none of her three exes could understand her. So, himself better and again, the reason, he still wants to focus on a career. But, in fact, he still wasted time waiting for a miracle that would never happen. Because, the man he likes is increasingly plugging if he likes Berlyn. If not, why didn't he get married? He is thirty years old now.

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A girl with thick hair, straight and long black, along her waist stood in front of a mirror looking at the reflection of herself.

'It's better than not being able to talk at all. At least it can still convey something in urgent conditions without the need to find a piece of paper and bullet or hp,'

Back, those words kept ringing in the minds of the beautiful girl in white and her wide, black and hairy eyes plump.

Displeased and failing, he ran out of his room. But, annoyed at who? Himself? Destiny, or who mocked him? I don't know. All this time she grew up in a good environment and never received bullying. Hence, he remained the spirit of learning and working. Enjoying life as whatever he was born in the world. Because it is his destiny that must not be mourned. There are many out there who have a fate far worse than that.

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After teaching children on campus, Axel intends to invite Berlyn to take a walk. Cuddle him no show and again, it's Sunday night.

He took a flat object from his shirt pocket and scrolled the contacts and then made a video call to the girl who had been driving him crazy for a long time and became an acute singles. Not long after, his call was answered. It was clear that the beautiful face of the girl filled the touch screen was smiling and waving her hand towards the camera.

"Have you come home from school?" ask Axel. Not too loud.ll

Talk to Berlyn, just give a clear lip movement, although no sound is not a problem. The girl can understand.

"Yes," the girl replied cheerfully as she nodded.

"Yes already. Axel is not far from your school. Wait, brother, huh? Brother will pick you up" said Axel. Then end the call and immediately increase the speed of the car in his vehicle.

Arriving in front of the school, Axel's attention was on two girls in gray white uniforms sitting near the security guard post while joking. Meanwhile, around him, many students in the same uniform and then left the school yard and scattered almost to fill the road. That's the school child's world. They don't say the world belongs to both. But, just walk away, all of us. Only roads and rames are required. But, it is quite annoying to other road users as well. Then, what about two couples who are both stricken with love who consider the world belongs to both? Isn't it better, huh? Tell me the world belongs together. But, the apple likes to be in a quiet place and mojok. So what is this world of yours doing?

Axel looked around. He was looking for the right place to park his car. Then, he went down and approached the two girls.

"Sorry, if it has made you wait a long time," said Axel. As soon as he arrived in front of the two girls.

Then, the two girls looked towards him with different expressions. The other one immediately jumped up, standing in front of him, smiling while shaking his head. While the other one, just looking confused and amazed at the figure of a very handsome bule man and suddenly just appeared before them. Apologizing anyway.

"You must be thirsty, huh?" Axel said as he looked down at Berlyn whose height was far below him, while idly flicking the girl's pointed nose.

While the girl smiled spoiled while nodding.

"Pst... Who?" ask the girl who accompanied Berlyn earlier while pulling her back shirt.

Berlyn looked back and replied in sign language. Axel is her brother.

"Beautiful," replied the girl throwing a smile at Berlyn while brandishing her right thumb. Then lowered his head, greeting as his gaze met Axel's eye gaze.

"Yes already, that, my driver's coming. I go first, huh? Bye bye!" exclaimed the girl as she passed towards le in the black Avanza car which stopped across the street straight with their place.

"Friends?"

Berlyn shakes his head.

"Friend?"

Berlyn nodded quickly.

Axel chimed in with a smile, stroked the girl's head and said, "Let's go in. In the car, I bought you a cold drink."

Arriving in the car, Axel gives a bottle of orange-flavored cold drink that he promised Berlyn earlier.

Berlyn received the drink from Axel's hand. Maybe he was too thirsty, so he did not offer first to Axel who gave drinks as usual. After a few sips, he realized his habit. The girl put up a surprised exprei with bulging eyes and laughing awkwardly looking towards Axel beside her who was driving. Not to forget both hands were caught in front of the chest. But, between his palms was a bottle of drink that had just relieved his throat.

Seeing that, Axel just laughed. "No problem, Lyn. Brother is not thirsty, really," he said with a glance at him and then refocused on his commute."are you, hungry?" tanyanya, again.

Berlyn held her first, hinting appreciably. That is, if he does not eat at that time, he does not matter, because he only feels thirsty. But, if Axel accuses him of eating something, he will not refuse either. With all my heart, even.

"What do you want to eat, you?" Axel glanced at Berlyn. At first Axel thought that Berlyn wanted to take him outside. But, apparently not. She's mistaken. The girl even invited him home. Maybe Queen's aunt or mama had something ready for her lunch, and she, she, wanted to share it with him. That's what came to Axel's mind.

Once home, Axel found the house empty and uninhabited. Not even Dedi was in his place. There's not a single person there. "Bi Yul, where, Lyn?" axel asked after the two were inside the house.

Axel nodded his head in a sign that he understood. However, when he turned to look at Berlyn apparently the girl was no longer in place. "Where, him?" muttered Axel alone.then he sat on the living room sofa and leaned his back. After a few minutes, Berlyn had come out wearing a casual dress in the form of a black plisket skirt along the heel, and combined with a short-sleeved white T-shirt with a picture of a cute Oren persi cat on the front.

"Berryn! turns out you're wearing clothes, huh?" axel asked as he realized the girl was already nearby and changed into clothes.

The girl smiled and nodded a few times. Then, he went to the kitchen while tying his original hair. Wearing an apron and starting to see the contents in the fridge.

"You want to cook?" ask Axel. Followed the girl into the kitchen.

"Yes" he answered briefly.

Since childhood, Berlyn always answered the word yes if he was tired of nodding. That's what always makes Axel think that Berlyn can actually talk if he wants. But what makes him not talk?

"I'll help you. What do you want to cook?" axel asked as he stared fixedly at the eyes of the girl before him.

Berlyn showed several types of frozen egg vegetables and meat that had been cut into rice. About a hundred grams.

Axel began to take the container for the vegetable place and also a knife. But, Berlyn quickly snatched from the man. Back he said in sign language.if today he will cook for her as a thank you for faithfully dropping off his knickers anywhere and always there whenever he needs.

"Then, what am I doing, huh?" ask Axel.

Bilqis pointed at the plastic chair in the corner of the kitchen. He asked the man to sit there sweet.

Axel who always tried to please Berlyn, he could never refuse anything wanted by his woman. He obediently sat there, waiting for the young girl to cook. But, from the smell it also seems delicious.

In about an hour, Berlyn had already finished his task. A vegetable stir-fry and one mixed with scrambled eggs, similar to capjay, just does not use maizena so that the thick sauce is available, coupled with dagimg cooked spicy with soy sauce is also ready to be served. The smell alone is very tempting.

“Are you done?” asked Axel who had been watching Berlyn's agile movements while in the kitchen. He even just found out, if the girl he had always liked was smart to cook. Because, people can cook or not it can be distinguished from the way he holds a spatula when frying and sauteing, and when memotongi vegetables. If it's still stiff, Fix. He is still an amateur and has just learned.

Berlyn brandished her thumb with a smile and brought the two dishes to the dining table that became one with the kitchen set in her kitchen. Yes, the kitchen in his house is in the form of a mini bar. So, if only one or two people are willing to eat or drink something, there is no need to go to the dinner table. It is also more delicious and practical. Especially in this house there is only him and Axel alone.

“Wah, sister Axel just found out, if it turns out Berlyn pinter cook too, huh? axel said with satisfaction after tasting the taste of the two dishes that were in front of him.

Getting that compliment, Berlyn just smiled while tucking the child's hair that covered part of his face behind the ear.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, enough to make Axel stunned. At that time, Berlyn looked very beautiful, graceful and dazzling.

“Lyn,” call Axel when the girl turns her face away in shame.

“Hemb,” he replied as he turned his face to Axel.

“You don't eat it,” Axel said as he stretched out his hand on Berlyn's face to remove the soy sauce stains on the edges of his lips.

“Lyn, are you here? Earlier papa called me saying that he and mama drove bik Yul home,” said Bilqis. Suddenly the woman appears behind Axel and Berlyn who are both glued to their respective views.

Quickly, Berlyn parried Axel's hand and set the distance. Turned each other in shame.

Now Berlyn already had a shame if caught by others like this with Axel. Kissed and kissed Axel he was no longer willing to be ashamed. Except, if there is no one else and if Axel makes it. Once, because he took a book on the top shelf and could not reach it because of his height is less. He really needs it. While Axel would take it if only Berlyn would kiss his cheek. Because, he has now gone dewsa. No longer are children ten years old.

“Sorry if I'm interrupting. You just continue,” said Bilqis then want to go out leaving the place.

Berlyn quickly chased after Bilqis and held her hand. Long enough the girl gave an explanation to Bilqis who she considered as her older sister. Eventually, he wanted to stay and have lunch together.

"You buy, do you cook yourself?" ask Bilqis while walking towards the kitchen.

Berlyn replied in sign language. If she cooks it herself. Without anyone's help, obviously, the one he maxed out was Axel.

"Good day, brother Axel," said Bilqis calmly, though deep in his heart was now turbulent. the love of monkeys from the time he was Junior High until he was an adult still made him burn when he saw that the man was still with another woman. But Bilqis has loved Berlyn more than anything. So, there was no reason for him to hate or envy the girl. All he needs to think about now is to be prepared to accept the fact that in the future the two people will eventually marry.

"Yes, good day. It's over, it's working?" asked Axel with a normal and flexible attitude.

"Yes, my sister, it's Sunday night" Bilqis replied as she took the plate Belryn had placed on her and began to spoon the rice. He came deliberately did not bring anything. since childhood even after his mother divorced with his stepfather he still often came here. So, remember this family habit. That is not like to eat food outside if not for puffiness and in certain events, let alone buy junk food. At first he had the fuss to come and cook something for himself and Berlyn, but, who would have thought that he had even cooked and even eaten together with Axel. So, yeah, let's just say it's a windfall. Eat home cooking without tired of cooking.

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#For readers, do you know that the thirties are years for a well-groomed man and that a lot of money doesn't look old? Visual Al is 36 and a half. In December he will be 37 years old. But, still cool and handsome, right? and not very old. hehe