Don't (Blame) Love
SESSION #2 4
Didn't expect that the Master and Madam's son was this handsome. And again, lucky Miss Quen. Besides being beautiful and born into a wealthy family, she has a sister as good and dear as Young Master Al, "her inner self.
When the girl was drifting in her daydream, she was struck with a gentle whip on her shoulders.
"Sister, Lyli," said the voice calling his name.
Lyli looked up, nervous and surprised to see who was calling out to her, she quickly stood up. Until his head clashed with the head of the person standing next to him who happened to be slightly bent.
"Oh," they said at the same time, holding each other's eyebrows.
"I yes... Well, sorry, sir. What's up, huh?" ask Lyli.
"Sister, please make me warm ginger, yes. It seems a little cold," said Al softly and full of charisma.
"Baa... Well, sir." Lyli immediately stepped into the kitchen and started boiling water and cleaning ginger, then poked on it.
Lyli felt his heartbeat was not normal, he did not run but gurgled, his body was trembling and his hands were sweating.
"Yes Tuhaaan! Why do I feel this strange when I see Mister, Al. Especially close as before... Duh, strong don't ya I give this to him?"
Lyli muttered to herself while walking slowly with a glass of hot ginger wedang in her hand.
"Review Lyli, don't spill, focus, concentrate!"
As soon as he continued to say repeatedly like a man who was chanting incantations.
Sure enough, arriving in front of Al, the nineteen-year-old girl was increasingly trembling. Immediately he placed a glass of ginger water ordered by his young master.
"This, sir," he said, then hurried away.
Tonight the air feels cool, not hot like a biaaa.
Lyli saw that the alarm clock on his neck had shown at 21.30WIB, not as usual, he was still unable to sleep because he was not sleepy.
He stood in front of the window of his room while looking at the front yard of the house where he worked.
Shortly after, a car arrives, apparently Al and Quen.
This evening after Magrib Al invited his sister to buy a new SMU uniform, all dinner outside.
"You just got home?" clara asked who happened to be waiting for the two children in the living room.
"Yes, Ma." replied Quen while smiling with a few bags of groceries.
"Sama brother has been bought a new uniform, so do not be smaller again wear the size of a child Kindergarten, huh?" Clara went to her room.
While Al frowned hearing the words of his mother just now.
"Quen, replied big brother honestly, all this time you deliberately twisted your uniform?" al asked with a serious look.
While Quen was all misbehaving, grinning without cause while scratching his nape that did not itch.
"You're an adult, you shouldn't expose your body like that, you're a school for attention what's science?"
Seeing Al's increasingly serious reaction Quen did not dare to wiggle he lowered his head. Al used to love him, but, so it does not eliminate the soul firmly in educating the younger brother. Now he feels his older brother is much more assertive than he used to be after living five years in Japan.
"I'm sorry, brother. From now on Quen won't do it again" he said, looking down.
Seeing that his sister was already feeling guilty and apologetic, Al touched both of Quen's shoulders and asked him to rest immediately.
Seeing the big brother's smile, Quen's face returned cheerful as before, as usual, he who was always active jumped to hug Al and kissed her cheek, "Thank you, big brother." He immediately ran upstairs to his room.
Seeing the nature of the younger brother who is still like before, Al just shook his head while smiling to himself.
He slowly walked up the stairs to his room which happened to be next to his sister's room.
A year after Al's departure to Japan, Vivian invited her grandchildren to live together. In addition to the large house, and many rooms, they want to always gather together in their old age.
Andrean also rarely went to the office if nothing really important and urgent, as Vivian said, he had stopped completely since Quen was two years old.
So, the room that Al and Quen occupied used to be their papa and mama room.
It's just, they don't seem to understand that their parents were once half-siblings. What Al and Quen know is that his mother is the son of Andrean's grandfather and Vivian's grandmother, while Vano is the son of Andreas' grandfather and Amanda's divorced grandmother.
Yes, their understanding Clara and Vano married between cousins, even though there is no blood relation at all. It's just a coincidence.
So far, Quen is very fond of his brother and tends to be spoiled and obedient to his brother, he also does not know that Al is a child who is deliberately adopted by both parents.
Adopation letter was indeed kept well by Clara and Vano so that Quen and others who do not know know knowing, so know and spread.
In fact, so far Al has never disappointed his adoptive family, in association or achievement, really very proud.
Al lay down on the bed while folding his arms under his head. He pondered for a moment as if he was thinking hard until his forehead wrinkled.
He looked agitated, repeatedly rubbing his face the dean of the palms.
Feeling bored, he rose out of the room to the kitchen to get mineral water from the refrigerator.
As soon as he climbed the stairs, he realized that the door to Quen's room was slightly open, hearing someone's voice provoked Al's curiosity to see the contents of the room.
Inside Al saw his sister talking using a head phone.
Five minutes Al stood at the door waiting until Quen turned off his call, knocking on the door.
Hearing the sound of the door on tap, Quen immediately ran to see who was outside.
He saw Al with a bottle of cold mineral water in his right hand and his left hand in his boxer pocket, and a white T-shirt standing right in front of the door.
"Sister, what's going on here?" ask Quen.
"Nearly twelve o'clock you haven't slept?" ask Al, cold.
"It's about to go to sleep, brother. There was a friend who called on duty."
"Yes, get some rest. Don't be late tomorrow!" Al then moved to his room.
Quen noticed her brother's passion, he felt that the brother who used to be so warm to him was now starting to change, although he did not feel his affection was reduced, but he felt far since his return from Japan, he said, not like before, five years ago.
Quen lazily entered the room and locked the door.
Quen lay in his room remembering his childhood with his older brother, where the two always played together. And if he is bullied by other children, then it is Al who protects him.
And as he fell and was wounded, Al painstakingly washed his wounds and carried them all the way, from the garden of the housing complex until he arrived home.
Quen smiled to himself as he muttered, "If I knew this would be the case, I would ban you to Japan, Brother."
Until he finally fell asleep in his sleep.