Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 18

The yellow-hulled girl, awkwardly stood by the dining table as all eyes on her were on her. He felt nervous and uncomfortable, in the brake of the white aprons he wore to leave a little crumpled marks there. He was still confused about having to leave, or stand as a spectacle of his five masters after what Quen said earlier.

"Lyli's breakfast with us here!" Vivian shouts the atmosphere.

Hesitatingly the girl pulled up the chair next to Clara and sat there.

"Right, last night Al stayed up? What time does he sleep?" ask Andreas worriedly.

"We're watching a movie, sir. And Mr. Al slept around two in the morning," replied Lyli, hesitating.

"From now on for anyone who knows Al hasn't slept in at nine, please remind him immediately" Andreas said, leaving the dinner table.

Lyli felt scared and guilty. From the attitude shown Andreas as if that is what caused Al to become sick.

Clara tried to calm Lyli's mind. He brought his head closer and said softly.

"You don't think too much about Papa Andreas' attitude, do you? He was like that out of worry. Don't you know that she's the one who spoils her granddaughter the most?"

Lyli tried to smile and nod, covering up her growing sense of regret, sadness and guilt.

It is true that Andreas loves his two grandchildren the most, especially Al. It was as if he had seen the shadow of the little Vano he had left since the age of two.

So, he vented his affection to Al instead of not being able to see the growth of his only son.

In fact, Lyli is also often his two old masters, who are none other than the Andre duo fighting only about grandchildren. One tried hard to educate, while the other even damaged by overindulging the two.

Lyli quickly completed her tasks. About eleven and a half he finished it all. Out of curiosity, he frowned at Al's room while bringing a plate of watermelon to Al.

He saw Al who had been struck, his white face as pale as cotton and his lips that looked chapped.

"Sir, do I need a doctor?" ask Lyli to panic.

"No, what did you bring?" Al's eyes glanced at a plate that was in Lyli's grasp.

"I bring watermelon, I think it's fresh if it's enjoyed in this heat."

"I'm low blood, brother. So can not consume it first," said Al manganun. Without reducing its authority.

"Yes, sir, what do I want to bring all this back to the kitchen," said Lyli felt bad.

"It seems like yesterday mama made a brownie, I want that, brother."

As soon as Lyli went to the kitchen, Al held back his head that was painful, even though it was not much. But still, the pain is disturbing.

He immediately lowered his hands from his head when he heard the sound of the door being opened.

"Mama." Al tried his best to hide the pain in his head with a smile so that he could see Clara.

"What pain do you have, baby? I'll take you to the hospital, yuk!" clara's wits worried while holding her son's forehead.

"It's okay, Ma. Just dizzy, later healed."

Clara sat down on the edge of Al's bed and started asking him something.

"Al, was it true that you stayed up last night watching Lyli in the middle of the hall?" clara asked with an intimidating look.

"Mom see us, huh?" tanya Al is not good. We're just.." said Al stalled as Clara interrupted.

"No. Before leaving, Quen sent you to Lyli, because last night with him you watched," said Clara slowly.

Al silent a thousand discussed in his heart cursing. Foolish, he fully regards you as a child will not be jealous and hearty, Al.

"Well, from the beginning Lyli put her heart on you. And what about your son Mama? Does he feel the same or just php?" clara said while laughing at Al.

"Ah, mommy... Why laugh at that? Is my taste bad?" al replied timidly.

"You're all grown up and it's time for you to choose one woman for a companion."

"What about Lyli?"

"He's kind and hardworking, independent and not spoiled," clara smiled at Al.

Al also smiled in his heart he said, 'Yes, right you said. Even if it's not you, at least I have a lot in common like you.

Al had just wanted to ask to agree or not to be more sure, but, the one being talked about had suddenly come.

"Sir, this is your order... Uh, Mrs Clara," said Lyli awkwardly.

Clara smiled as she got up from her seat and kissed Al's sweet potato, "Beauty fast, dear. Big champ Mama."

Al's heart rippled, he swore in his heart at Clara's words and what she had done to him.

The woman had no interest in him at all. That's what he always did when he was a kid when he was sick.

Especially if at the same time with Quen fussy and Vano overtime. Clara alternates back and forth to replace Al's compressed water while holding Quen. As her sister cried, she was busy calming down while taking care of herself.

"Ma, I'm an adult." protested Al.

"Ahaha yes, yes. But you know, Al. For a mother regardless of the age of her children for them is still a child figure that needs to be loved and cared for, you know."

The woman had a tooth passed after leaving Al to Lyli.

Both were silent for up to ten minutes without saying a word.

"Sir, Lyli. Are you just gonna shut up without offering me the brownies you brought?"

"Eh, sorry, sir. This, please." Nervously Lyli poked the oiring she was holding just like that.

"Quen if I'm sick he always bribes me. But, why don't you?" said Al fishing while grinning.

"Ah, what sir? Where can I be?" Lyki lowered her face hot with embarrassment. But, deep in his heart there was a burning turmoil, like like, happy but what might this be called love.

"Sister, how old are you now?" al asked while confirming his sitting position.

"Sa, I'm twenty-one years old, sir." Still looking down and a little turning away.

Al looked at Lyli's face while trying to hide his laughter. He remembered what Vico said.

Bro, the girl looks embarrassed and wrong when it's near us, it's a sign that she's in love. But I'm ashamed to say it.

Yes, there's a point in what Vico said a while ago, Lyli was completely misbehaved.

"How about I call you name only, even though my family has rules, Quen and I call you brother."

"No problem, Sir. I also do not feel good to be called a brother with people who are older than me," said Lyli.

"So I'm this, old man?"

"Ah isn't... That's not my max, sir. Isn't your age twenty-five? While I was twenty-one years" said Lyli trying to explain unconsciously he looked at his face and was fixated, as if the handsome face Al successfully hypnotized him.

Degggh

Lyli quickly turned back to face. He was ashamed to answer to Al.

"No. After all, who would want a poor, uneducated woman like me, sir?"

Lyli looked nervous. In the squeeze of her dusty-colored skirt that she was wearing profitedly controlled her mood.

"Who said no one wants to? You want to not be my girlfriend? Then we'll get married and live happily together, I'll take you every time I go to Japan."

Lyli was glued to her place when she heard Al's words. He was at a loss for what to react to, honestly deep down he was so happy and happy. Because, from the first glance he had already been very fond of Al. And for the past two years, he's always been looking for a reason to communicate or just be close to Al.

But, wait. The girl did not want to rushbury to express her feelings. From the family line, it was very clear the two were very different. Does his family accept it?

As far as Lyli family conglomerates like Al will look for a suitable wife, if not, at least they also include public figures are good, for example artists, a successful businessman though not as big as their family, but at least they are also a good public figure, but, Lyli just what? Only a simple girl was born from a broken and broken family.

Or worse, Al was just joking. Lyli's body feels stiff, difficult to move he is only able to play his fingers scratching on his skirt.

"Master, don't joke." Only that voice came out of his mouth.

"What's? You think I'm kidding? I'm serious Lyli!"

BRAAAK!!!

The two turned their heads towards the door when they heard the sound of the door slamming a bit loudly.

"Ups, sory I'm interrupting, huh?" said the girl in the doorway felt bad and hurriedly left.

"Miss, Queen, wait!" Lyli is trying to catch up to Quen.

"Why did Lyli's sister come out? Accompany my brother. Remember that! You're the one who made him sick" Quen said, threateningly.

"I, I..." The girl suddenly stuttered as she did not know what to say to Quen. Because, he knew for himself, who Quen the housemate would not be able to defeat his will. Hence it would be best if he avoided arguing with Quen.

"Alright, I'll go back to Master's room. But, come on, don't accompany me!" The girl begged to hold Kanan Quen's arm with both hands.

"Well, I'm kind to you, you have to wash the dishes I stir-fry woetel chickpeas, putren cabbage and sweet corn later at lunch" Quen said as he walked back to Al's room with Lyli.

"Are you okay, brother?" greet Quen once entered her brother's room.

"Yes, that's good enough. What about your college?"

"Everything's good, right."

Quen took the phone from his bag he played out somehow his fingers seemed cool dancing in the touchscreen bag, occasionally his face was smiling and tense. It changes very quickly faster than the white clouds form above the sky.

The atmosphere became silent Al and Lylo just remained silent without a word. Only occasional clanging of incoming messages from Quen's phone was ignored.

Out of curiosity, Al and Lyli see what happens. Tarnyata Quen fell asleep while playing his game.

The two men looked at each other.

"When has he been like this?" ask Al and Lyli together. And they both laughed.

Time goes by so fast, Al and Lyli have already pointed out their closeness. Between the two is not officially dating. But, Al was determined to commit to marry Lyli.

"Why should Lyli, Al? Is there no other girl?" vano asked as the two were relaxing.

"If any other girl were from the top class she would demand all my time just for her, Pa. If Lyli. He's been here a long time and knows the ins and outs of our family. Especially with Quen's nature. As long as she wants to accept Quen like her own sister I don't mind getting married to anyone."

Vano nodded his head gazing in admiration towards Al. He was young, but his mind was far away.

"You're just her brother, why act like Quen's dad, son? You're just looking for a sister-in-law, not a stepmother for her." Vano chuckled while patting his son's shoulder.

Al was silent, he didn't understand anything about what he was doing. All he knows, Lyli has a good relationship with her family, especially her sister. Quen himself asked Al to be with him.

"Lyli, is your job done?" ask Al from outside the kitchen.

"Yes, Sir. Everything's all right."

"Yes already. You get ready I'll wait for you." Al went back to his room.

Seeing that big brother was going to LylI Quen's parents' house approached him.

"Would you meet a camer, this is the story?" said the girl while laughing mischievously.

"Have the machine!" Al yelled while patting the sofa next to him sitting down.

Quen smiled as he ran over and sat down next to Al.

"Well if you're married brother can't keep an eye on you tight, maybe you'll be more busy with your new family."

"Isn't that natural?" said Quen. But, she felt more from Al's words as if the man was going to leave her alone.

"Yes, but are you really ready?"

"But forever you're still my brother, right?" Quen glanced at his sister's door.

Lyli was standing there wearing a white tattoo and a blue wanra dres and a white long-sleeved inner T-shirt and a small bag in her hand.

"Come up, your daughter's master is ready" Quen told her brother and the bangkif went in line to the bottom of the stairs. There Al bepamitan to Clara, Vivian and her two grandfathers.

"Be careful, honey!" clara said to Al as the two began to leave the house.

During the journey, both of them are stuck in awkwardness and do not know what to say.

"Master don't be surprised to see the state of my house later, small, into a narrow alley and far from comfortable."

The girl bowed in embarrassment as she said that, but, that was the truth.

"I'm not questioning that. How much sodara do you have?"

Lyli was silent, between being honest and not. If you knew what his family was like, would Al and his extended family still accept it? But, not forever something can be covered, right?

For a long time the girl was silent until finally she took a deep breath before giving an answer. Before my relationship went too far, she better know, and if she chooses to leave, I won't be so sick. That was the decision Lyli made.

"I don't know exactly how many brothers. What is clear is that I have four younger siblings she adopted by a wealthy family. My mother was pregnant and her child was left to a couple who could not have children after a long marriage. It's just me he's up to."

"No problem, as long as you're not and can follow the rules in my family, I don't care. So, you're the first kid?" al asked after trying to calm Lyli's heart.

The girl did not answer a word. He shakes his head.

Al felt guilty for opening the old wound of the girl beside him, he stroked Lyli's back and said softly but could still be heard, "I'm sorry."