Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SESSION #2 12


Without feeling it, Quen had already gone through four days of his smester exam, and this, was Friday. The last day and incidentally the subjects are Ingrus and Mathematics.


English is not a difficult thing for the girl from the Indonesian-Pakistani mother and Indonesian-Australian papa couple, especially the brother who lives in Japan. He became more curious about foreign languages.


About mathematics? He's Vano's son, obviously very proficient.


Still remember in session one, Vano always taught Clara to do PR math, but always left to sleep.


Along with the last day of the Quen smester exam, that day, Al was back from bandung.


Won very molor, said it's only tidmga real day one week.


"Quen, how was your repetition?" ask Sinta when she sees her smartest friend coming out last.


"Hmmm don't know, I'm doing it carefully, anyway." He took a deep breath and let it out violently.


"Because tomorrow is free, take a walk, yuk!" take Sinta again.


"Where to go?" quen asked, along with Bela.


"To the cake mall, we eat-eat then to the time zone."


"Ok, come on!" Quen. And all three stepped.


But, once out of the gate a message from his mother came in.


"Quen, brother had an accident. This is Mama and grandma at Bina Sehat hospital."


As soon as he read the contents of the message, Quen hurriedly ran towards the highway looking for a taxi, and,


"Sorry, I can't play, my brother's in an accident."


"Whose brother, Quen?" ask Sinta and Bela simultaneously and also wonder.


Seeing Quen just leave without answering their questions, they just exchanged a glance. Because, all they know that is commonly called brother is a maid in his house. Lyli.


"Would you worry about that to a maid, huh?" grouse Bela.


While Sinta raises both shoulders with a wry face, "Don't know."


*****


Arriving at the hospital, Quen quickly went straight to the nursery that had been notified by his mother earlier.


"Sister, Al." Quen shouted with a pale face and sweaty furrows on his face as soon as he opened the door.


Inside there was only Al and Clara, while Vivian, was nowhere to be seen.


"Sister, how did it get this way?" quen said as he stood next to his brother.


"It's okay, just slipping off the bike" Al replied calmly with a faint smile.


"Lied!" Quen exclaimed, holding back his tears as soon as he found his brother's left arm digiv.


Realizing what his sister was looking at, Al tried to sit down. As she looked laborious, Clara helped her slowly lean back.


"It's okay, it's just a little cracked, it's all." While Al's right hand grabbed Quen's shoulder and hugged him, while the tip of his thumb wiped away the brother's tears.


"Snake promise he'll get well soon, huh?" quen said as he leaned against his brother's shoulder.


"Quen, shouldn't you go home first?" said Clara.


"Mama wants to just nemanin brother, Ma."


"Don't you want to change your clothes?"


"Alright, Mama will approach grandma in the administration room, then will return home," said Clara then left the two children to go home.


Actually Clara and Vivian were shopping for home needs, just because they heard Al entered the hospital and not far from him berbrlanja, they hurried to leave even though many items had not been bought.


"Look, my sister is so ugly when crying," Al teased with a playful laugh.


"Shut up, let's." With a sullen face Quen chimed in on her brother.


Al pinched Quen's cheek with a gemmas, pulled back his face and kissed his sister's cheek, for there was no response he repeated it again, again and again. While accidentally sticking his thin mustache which faintly grew.


"Geli, sister." said Quen, holding back a laugh.


Seeing his sister was able to smile back Al was happy. The two also chatted lightly until finally the door to Al's room was knocked from the outside.


Not long after, Lyli appeared with a black crackle bag in her hand.


"Sorry, Non, longest. This is Miss Quen's outfit. The lady also brought you food," said Quen, putting a large crackle on the sofa table and a small crackle filled with Quen's clothes.


"Alright, take care of my brother, brother. I'll take a shower." Quen quickly headed to the bathroom that was inside the room.


In the room, there were only Al and Lyli. The face of grogi daei Lyli's. He was confused about what, even though he just offered Al to eat fruit only seems like his tongue is a joke.


"Who brought it," asked Al as he looked at the crackle bag.


"Young Lady, Master."


"Oh, mama, huh? See what it is?" ask Al, curious.


Lyli quickly disposed of three boxes, each containing kiwi fruit, watermelon, and apples. The hijaj box contains a kale stir-fry and is covered with omelets. Then. The other box can be confirmed the contents of rice.


Al quietly chuckled, he remembered when he was in elementary school sanpai bagku Junior High School, every time Clara softened either with Vano or Pak Makmur even though she always brought rice and bribed her in the car with her sister.


"Will you eat?" ask Lyli again.


"Yes, but wait for Quen. He must be hungry" replied Al, briefly.


Quen soon came out in a long pair of jeans and a hambis t-shirt along the elbow on his arm. Although not pres body, still the shirt can not cover the shape of his body that looks like a Spanish guitar.


Al looked at Quen who was wrapping his hair in a towel for quite a while, Al unconsciously said, "That's good, not mini-mini and tight clothes."


"This shirt is not mine. It's got mama" Quen protested.


"Yes already, wear have a mama, fit in your body," Javan Al brief.


"Sir Lyli, really understanding bring me food," said Quen then walked up to the table.


"Sister, Al wants to?"


"Eat it, then the rest let the brother eat," replied Al with a smile looking at his sister.


While Lyli was at a loss for what to say, she only looked at the two brothers in turn.


"Mr Al loved his sister so much, so lucky miss Quen" she said.


"We eat together, brother. Lyli's sister wants to eat all of this?" bargain Quen while staring at Lyli who was sitting on the sofa.


"I've eaten, Non." The girl subtly refused with a smile.


He looked at a scene that was very beautiful to him. Never had he seen before a pair of brothers and sisters who got along like this.


After eating Quen sat down next to Lyli. From his face he looks very tired until finally he fell asleep now, anything Al can only ask Lyli for help during Quen sleep.


Although he felt bad because he had never been close to other women besides his grandmother, mother and sister. Well, let's say he had to.