Don't (Blame) Love
SESSION #2 8
"Sister, tonight we are tuker room, yuk." said Quen who suddenly just cheered into his brother's room.
"So, you want to sleep here?" ask Al without suspicion. He thinks maybe his sister still remembers what happened this afternoon.
"Yes, would you, right?" The girl smiled broadly showing her teeth.
Al looked wrongly at his sister, suddenly he felt something was deliberately hidden.
Since it was already night, he did not want to extend the affair, as soon as possible he went out of the room. Towards Quen's room.
"Hmmmpphhhhhhhh... What's this smell? So stinging! Make it dizzy." Al fanned his right tag in front of his nose while holding his breath, as soon as possible he left Quen's room.
"You broke how many perfume bottles? Dizziness me in your room," grumbled Al, sitting on the work chair in his room.
"There were ten bottles of perfume. And I don't think there's a single one left." Quen replied while giggling at his brother's expression.
"I don't want to sleep in your room!" Al Seru.
"Well, I don't mind sharing my bed with my sister,"
"Kc... This boy," Al lirih grumbled until he was not heard by his sister.
Not wanting to fuss and invite the attention of the entire house, Al took a pillow and held a mat on the floor of his room and began to close his eyes.
Quen's jail idea did not stop there, he even went to sleep below while hugging his brother from behind.
"Quen, what are you doing?" instantly Al got up and his face paled.
"The time that has a bedroom is below while I'm hitchhiking even on the bed. So I'm following along."
"Why wear the hugs of everything?"
"Isn't that okay? As I wish if it was cold like this it would be warm if two humans hugged each other," Quen replied unwilling to lose.
"Partially, sister also will not lust ma sister herself, right?" goda Quen then looked at his brother in front.
"Quen, you're my sister. But as a normal guy, don't lure me out of control." said Al, laying his sister's body down.
Instantly Quen was surprised by what his brother did, even now his face turned pale. Because of the distance her face and her brother's face were so close on it.
"You sleep on top. I'm going out" said Al immediately after his actions and out of the room.
Quen mutely looked at the back of his brother who had vanished from his sight.
"Heah... Thank God, even if it's almost, at least I know, you're not as gay as I thought."
Quen laid his body on the bed and tried to think for a moment.
"Sir Al kan, handsome, pinter tajir. Why don't you have a boyfriend, huh? Did he ever like ma ladies and... Ah maybe that Japanese girl he's dating. So, no one knows."
*****
Al clucked in annoyance. It is located above the sofa in the middle room. He closed his eyes but could not.
His memory is still about the actions of his sister just now, even Al thinks his sister is getting here more and more insane.
Al folded his hands in front of his chest, tilted his body and finally fell asleep.
Lyli who happened to wake up in the middle of the night was about to go to the toilet and saw Al sleeping on the sofa.
Long enough the girl noticed her master who was soundly asleep.
Until he subconsciously stepped closer and sat down next to him, looking at Al's handsome face very closely.
He was hypnotized by the beauty of his young master. Without realizing it his hands have been guerrilla touch Al's face.
At first, Al patted his face. Feeling something on his face, but still in a closed eye condition.
Lyli was startled, she quickly stood up and stepped back into her room.
Shortly after, he returned with a blanket. Then slid towards his master in a slight hurry he went towards the toilet.
*****
The next morning Clara was surprised to find Al sleeping on the living room couch.
"l. Honey, wake up, kid! Why are you sleeping here?" Clara patted her son's cheek several times until he woke up.
He rubbed his face and eyes with both hands, "Mama?" tanyanya was still in a daze. His gaze alternately looked towards Clara and the blanket he was wearing.
"Why sleep here?"
"Mama gave me a blanket?" ask Al, curious.
"This mama's confused about why you sleep here, really."
Feeling that something strange was following her son, she saw someone sleeping on her son's bed.
With closed eyes Al just immediately laid his body there.
Clara came into his room, it turns out that the one who slept there was Quen.
"Oh. So this boy was trying to make his brother sleep outside. And now Al belun remembered that his sister was sleeping in his room." Clara's inner.
"Quens. Get up, go back to your room!"
"Well, Mama, what's here? And sister. When's he coming back?" quen was confused.
"Comeout. Go back to your room. You guys are both grown up not good room sleep, ok."
Quen came out of his brother's room carrying Al's blanket and pillow.
He locked her in his room because the smell was still strong enough. Unbeknownst to Clara. He went downstairs and slept on the sofa where Al had just woken Clara.
That morning Lyli looked surprised because the blanket in the middle room was replaced. Even more surprised that there is not Al, but Quen.
"Don't they both know me on purpose, and know that I secretly like you. And how about this, it's gonna be a problem no, huh?" inner Lyli, confused herself.
The morning at the dinner table is all clear, Al has regained his memory of what happened last night. And from there he knew, the one who gave him the blanket was Lyli.
*****
"I'm sorry, Miss Quen, there's a friend of yours waiting in front of the fence" said Mr. Makmur.
"Who, sir?" ask Quen astonished.
"Don't know non, man, handsome green ninja motorcycle, high school uniform."
Quen circulated his pandanngan to all who sat around the dining table.
At the most he looked at his papa and then grinned for no reason.
"Let me see first" he said and hurried forward.
Quen sees a man wearing a bright blue jeans jacket that Dilan bombed in the movie Dilan 90. From his posture alone, he recognized the man.
"Sister, Juna."
The man turned his back while smiling broadly at the girl who called his name.
"Am I too early? I want to take you with me" replied the man.
"No, kok. Brother come in for breakfast, first."
"No, I had breakfast."
"Yes, already, now just go in first I take my bag. Come, brother!" Take Quen.
"Oh, Juna, huh? Tumben stopped by" said Clara when she saw who was looking for her daughter.
While Juna just smiled shyly.
"Breakfast first, yuk! Don't worry," take Clara again.
"False, Aunt. It was at home."
Semantara without eye expression Al looked fixed to his brother's male friend, making Juna a little uncomfortable and wrong behavior made.
Before long Clara came down with her school bag.
"Corn, brother. We're leaving now!" Quen.
"Quen, didn't you finish your breakfast?" ask Al, not happy.
Quen frowned awkwardly looking towards his brother. Then take a piece of bread on his plate and say goodbye to all his parents, grandfather, grandmother and brother.
Lastly with Al. She whispered to her brother, "I'll eat it in the street, brother."
Al smiled and nodded.
In the middle of the road Juna asks Prihal Al, who he is because he never knew.
"She's my sister, indeed since I entered Junior High she was in Japan with my grandfather who was wearing a white T-shirt earlier, why, sister?"
"It's okay. Does he not like me?"
"She was in Japan being heavily educated by grandfather. He is very disciplined about anything. He doesn't like it if I don't finish my breakfast. That's why I packed and I brought it."
Juna breathed a sigh of relief at Quen's reply. Until without feeling they have arrived at the school gate.