Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SESSION2 #17


"Are you having fun giving me a surprise?" said Quen spoiled while sticking his right cheek on Al's left upper arm.


"If, he. Did I make it?"


"of course. Did you bring me from Japan?"


"I just brought myself safe. Enough, right?" al Goda.


"what are his friends being let go?" al added when he saw Bela still standing in his place.


"Bela, come! This is my brother, Brother Al. And this is my papa mama and then they're my two kakkek, with nenenk already known, right?" quen said without leaving his place.


"Bela, come here, son. You must have never met Quen's brother, right?" vivian said with a warm smile.


'Don't meet, no horror, ' Bela murmured inwardly.


"Defender, Grandpa. I'm Bela. Um, Aunt... I'm Bela, Brother."


Bela slightly looked away from the view of the people after shaking hands with Al.


"His brother Quen is a very handsome man, like his papa. Idol of all women. Is that why Quen never told you? Ah, no, he's always been closed about his family. Even papa mamanua alone like brother Kak Al and Quen." Inner Bela.


"Quen, Bela. You guys have breakfast yet?" ask Clara attentively.


"Suda, Ma. It was a mud breakfast," Quen cetu said.


While the others Syock with the girl's words.


"Mud cake, Quen. The clear talk!" bela said, and everyone laughed.


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One night when Quen saw the sparkling atmosphere of Jakarta.


"Why haven't you slept yet?"


"Sister? Come here!"


Al walked up to his brother and stood in front of a glass wall.


"You, why?"


Al's whisper near Quen's ear.


"I shouldn't be okay. But, I feel rich there's an incongruity in the heart, huh?"


Quen was silent for a moment. Look at the night lights of the star bag scattered on earth. His heart seemed to miss out on anything.


"You miss your sister, don't you? Three months in Japan have only called you twice?" al Lirih said behind Quen almost inaudible.


Quen turned his body, and the two of them faced very close. Quen hesitated to do what he had in his head at the moment. He just sits in his place.


One small step Al stepped standing almost parallel. Until the two of them felt their breathing.


Al grabbed his sister's waist and hugged her tightly. While Quen straight away the girl was crying in her brother's arms.


"What are you hiding from me? Whahuh? Don't just shut up!"


"Nothing, Quen. Brother just takes care of the job."


"You're not like you used to be this time."


Al is confused looking for the right reason for Quen. If he reasoned to test the flight of the plane whether three full months he was in the air. Not likely? Unless he goes on the moon


"Have not cried anymore, how about we go for a walk and have dinner outside?" tawar Al while wiping his sister's tears.


Quen Tida4j replied, he further drowned his face in Al's chest. He knew that his eyes were swollen right now.


"Quen wants to stay home. Brother sleep," replied the girl and walked to her bed that was about two meters from her place.


Al closed the curtains and turned off the lights and came out of his sister's room. He stayed a few seconds in front of Quen's door.


He saw Lyli's shadow. He wanted to get close to her but his mind was not concentrating.


But, finally the man continued to walk down and sit in the living room.


Tagged with Lyli. But, I refuse to say hello.


"Master want to drink something?"


"Make me wedang ginger yes brother," replied Al briefly.


The first ten minutes of the two were still stiff, then ten stabbed the two atmosphere into a liquid as Al and Lyli musically started the conversation and it turned out to be the same.


"You first."


Again at the same time and laugh.


"What time do you sleep can you wake up in the morning?" ask Al


"It's usually eleven o'clock past still awake, sir. But tonight I want to see a movie that's going on tonight" Lyli replied.


"Nardnia?"


"Yes" replied the girl timidly.


Eventually Al and Lyli spent most of the night watching together with Lyli in the living room until she was featured on the sofa while Lyli, she returned to her room. Then came back with a slim in his hand to envelop Al.


Lyli squatted to see Al's face that was sleeping. The girl looked at him at the distance of the bulkhead until she could hear his regular smooth breathing.


He smiled, wanting to caress the handsome face of the master who looks more tapered than the last three months when leaving for Japan. But the intention was snuffed out for fear of even making him wake up.


The girl stood up and left Al. A few steps he stopped looking and smiling. Al looks a lot more slender. Maybe while in Japan he was really busy and less rest to not pay attention to his health.


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Unlike usual, the girl who barely knew the kitchen was already there and seemed to be busy. Cut the fry and make something that seems to be special.


"What cooking, Non?" sapa Lyli who turned out to lose the morning with her employer, especially not Clara. But, Quen.


"You know what I made?" quen asked back with a smile.


With graceful movements and shrewd nanpak he flipped the omelette on teflon with his right hand. While his left hand was stirring up something.


Lyli smiled as she put on a white apron and started washing her hands.


"Did Non Quen not want to eat my food?"


"No. I made it for my brother. You look. She really likes omelets with more chunks of chives, corn cream soup and fresh milk."


The girl explained as her hands were busy pouring cream soup on the small bowl. She laid out a neat soup, an omelette and a glass of fresh milk on the tray and took it out to the kitchen.


Lyli was silent, suddenly feeling a pain in her chest. But, immediately immediately ditepisnya taste it. He realized, whatever straddling Quen with Al was a natural thing, it should have been because they were brothers. While her? An outsider who could marry Al if both wanted to.


"Hello!" A girl came into the room with a tray in her hand and was still wearing a pink apron. His brown hair was tied up, leaving a child with hair that covered part of his face.


Al who was leaning on the bed greeted him with a bright smile.


"What is this about you?"


The girl placed a tray on the table and picked up the omelet-filled plate and prepared to feed Al.


"What were you doing in Japan? Look at the circumference of your eyes! Your body is also thin right now" Quen said, adding a piece of omelette to Al's mouth.


Al did not answer but just smiled while giving a seductive look. Because he knew, arguing with his sister was a hard thing to end if it happened.


"What time do you sleep? Stay up to date with Lyli, right? I like the gentle donk! Later if I properly follow the exchange of students abroad there are those who take care of you."


"Quen, you realize not? Now you're even more chatty than mama." Al chuckles at Quen's changed face.


With a look of emotion Quen placed the omelet plate half-strewn in Al's hand, he left Al out.


"You eat by yourself, spend it all, and there's nothing left. I take a shower first. Before I go to college, I'll suck."


Al smiled at the behavior of his sister who has now begun to show his maturity. However, the smile faded as Quen could no longer see his back.


He bowed holding his head while slightly***hair front of him. Al immediately opened the drawer and took medicine to relieve his headache.


Al had consumed all the food Quen had given him except milk.


With a white out fit that shows his shoulders and long jeans torn in the second part of the thigh until the girl's knee back to her brother's room.


He saw his tired face


Seemed closed. In his heart he cursed why did he sleep without drinking his milk?


Quen took Al down to the kitchen and had breakfast with his family.


"What did you bring a tray for Quen?" ask Vivian.


"After breakfast, it seems like he is not well, now he sleeps again, maybe all night he does not sleep less, even not sleep at all," quen said as his eyes glanced at Lyli who brought coffee to his papa.


"Yes I'm leaving first, Brother Lyli. Later in the day make brother Al porridge, huh? Take her to her room don't let her wander. You accompany her so she doesn't get bored" Quen said, patting the shoulder of a girl two years older than him and saying goodbye to her father and both her grandparents.


Clara was amazed to see Quen's behavior he looked at Vano, Vivian andreas then Andrean and finally all eyes were on Lyli.