Don't (Blame) Love
SESSION #2 14
Three days later Al was able to return home from the hospital. As before when the two were children, if one of them was sick, the other would always accompany and help take his needs. What a perfect brother.
"How's your test result, Quen? Did someone repeat no?"
"No, Brother. Yesterday's average value was eight point five" Quen replied with a proud smile.
"oh, huh? Nice dong. As long as you enter the top three, brother will treat you," said Al.
"What, huh Brother? So not us to Japan?"
"Sister can handle business in Japan from here. But it seems like papa is losing his way with his efforts here. And again, brother's hand will also be long normal," replied Al sadly.
Quen shifted his seat next to Al, "Don't be so sad, brother. If it doesn't come to Japan, too. Indonesia still has the island of Bali or Karimun." The girl smiled while showing her eyes twinkle.
"You want to go to one of those places?" alright. Just so you can rank, huh?"
"Yes, Brother. Brother not bored in the room continues? Come out!" Quen.
"Alright, let's go to the back garden" said Al as he rose from his comfortable position assisted by Quen.
Quen painstakingly took Al who was still a little limp and took him to the back garden. Sitting under an acacia tree.
"Quen, can you ask for more help, right?"
"What do you ask for, brother?"
"Take off sister's laptop in brother's workspace, yeah."
"All right!" Quen exclaimed, directly running inside.
"Kok, master left behind himself, Non?" lyli asked as the two passed by in the middle room.
"Just take the laptoo."
While in the workspace Al suddenly Quen's phone rang, enthusiastically the girl raised her call.
"What, now?"
"...."
"Crazy, you don't think, first. Ok just finished this I must." Quen immediately put his cellphone back in his pants pocket and put the silver hercolor laptop with the charger.
"Sir Lyli! Please give it to my sister, yes. Take care of him while I'm out, 'cause there's nobody home. Don't let him have trouble" Quen said, and immediately went to bed as soon as he gave his laptop to Lyli.
Shortly afterwards, with a laptop complete with a charger Lyli approached Al yabg is folding both hands on the table.
"This is the laptop, sir."
"Well, where's Quen, brother?"
"So he was in such a hurry, and gave this to me, sir," Lyli replied covering up her nervousness.
"Oh, it's okay."
"Master wants to drink something or eat something? Let me take it, right" Lyli bargained while showing her best smile.
"Take me the fruit, brother, just the same water," jawan Al without turning his eyes from the direction of the monitor.
"Good, Sir. I'll get it." The girl walked towards the kitchen while still looking towards Al who looked more charming while being serious.
She smiled alone and went inside through the back door.
Soon after, Lyli came back to Al with both hands containing a plate of pears and kiwis and a bottle full of water.
"I put it here, sir?" said Lyli while putting it on the side table of Al's laptop.
"Yes, Brother. Thanks, huh? Sorry to bother."
"It's my duty, sir." The girl looked down unable to look at Al from a close distance, then she accidentally saw the feet next to Al look swollen.
"Is your leg hurting?"
"Yes, the right one still hurts, brother. It's hard to move."
"Oh, huh? Then, will it heal, brother?" al asked, turning his gaze away from his work.
"Although not directly, the origin of painstaking and frequent massaging will also give rapid development. Would you like to try it?"
Al was silent for a moment thinking long. Between unpleasant and can not stand the pain in his legs.
"If Kal Lyli doesn't mind, yes, try it" said Al.
"I made the potion first, sir."
Al only replied with a gentle nod and a smile that was to him ordinary, but, amazing for Lyli.
Lyli returned with a fresh rice grater with mashed rice, then painstakingly began to apply flat to Al's swollen legs and massage them.
Al grimaced with pain in his legs, only, he did not dare to express more let alone to make a sound, because in Japan he was the leader of the number one mafia.
Without Al realizing it, Lyli also noticed Al's mimic, then said, "Sick, yes Sir? Arrested for a minute, huh? Its alright. The three-day routine must have been cured."
"It's okay, Brother. Keep going!" Al made a pretentious face, not caring.
Lyli kept her smile hidden. He was amused by what Al was doing.
'Partially if the pain is only sick, ' his mind.
"Already, Sir. Tomorrow can be massaged again, I will go into a few houses, do you want me to take you to the room first?"
"Yes, Brother. Take me to my room, yeah. It's okay, right?"
"Yes, it's okay" said Lyli eagerly.
The girl with an excited spirit immediately looked at Al from the right as Quen had done.
So happy he was not aware, if his body was limp between happy, deg-degan because of nevous.
"I'm really heavy, aren't I?" said Al not good because his body hit Lyli.
"Oh, sorry, sir." Lyli's body is getting out of control, let alone memapah, just stand up it feels like he is not strong because of trembling.
One week later, along with the arrival of the Quen smester holiday, Al was able to walk normally thanks to massage therapy given by Lyli.
"Sister, you know not that Lyli's sister secretly has a crush on Brother, you know," Quen said when the two were in one room.
"Emang yes? Know where you're from?" al asked with a laugh.
"From where... From him if you watch out, brother."
"That's it, huh?" Al looked at Quen tampa blinking with a smile.
"Ah, don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed" Quen said, hitting Al in the face with the book he was holding.
"I'm ashamed to be looked at, but if you kiss her sister like this, no?" al asked as he pressed his face against Quen's cheek.
"Ah, I say you also do not believe, he secretly snapped brother and looked at the photo of your brother secretly lo, relaxed fitting."
"If the rame-rame she's shy, my dear Quen!"
"Ah, don't know, before I talk to Brother." With annoyance Quen stood up leaving Al who was chuckling managed to touch his sister.
"Al, there's a guest who's booked you" said Clara suddenly.
"Guests? Who, Ma?" tanya Al tried to remember her friend in Indonesia while frowning.
"Come down, under your papa, come on!" said Clara while holding Al down the stairs.
Below is a middle-aged man with a girl about the same age as Quen.
They both look familiar. But, if you look at the style of speech both seem to be very respectful Vano despite his age away from his papa.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Vano I just heard the news of the father's son's accident yesterday. And only now I have time to visit him," said the man politely.
"Oh, it's okay, Mr. Erik. My son has also recovered only from a fractured left arm" replied Vano casually.