Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 30


Vano saw Clara still crying in her son's arms, while her mother Lyli just kept her head down. The sadness is there. But, he also seemed relieved to have conveyed something that must be conveyed. But, what?"


"What's up, Ma?" ask Al


But Clara didn't answer. His left hand was coiled around his son's back waist** the end of the shirt that Al wore. While his left hand gripped tightly Al's wrist.


Vano approached his wife. Help wipe away her tears and repeat their son's question, "Darling, what's wrong? Same story as us!"


"Al, do you love papa and mama, son?" clara said along with her stuffing.


"Why did Mama ask like that? That's for sure. Mama Clara Mama Al and Papa Vano are Al's Papa" Al replied firmly.


"But, Son. If your biological parents pick you up how? Will you leave us, your grandparents and your sister Quen?"


Al is starting to feel wrong. He looked towards Vano and alternated to Rika.


"What does all this mean?" al asked while looking intently at Rika, as it made Clara sad.


"Al, it's true you're Mom's son, son. That's why when you came with Lyli, I didn't answer right away. You and Lyli are siblings" Rika said.


"Who's Lyli's brother?" quen shouted loudly from within as soon as Rika finished her sentence.


"Wait on! On what basis do you believe I'm your son?" ask Al.


"Because of that birthmark on your neck, Al."


Vano held his head with both hands grabbed by his front hair. The secret that he kept tight especially from Quen is now revealed in an improper situation.


Yes, this kind of reality would not be right. Because the big family wants Quen forever not to know about this.


"I asked, who is Lyli's brother? Are you all stupid? Huh uh?" quen said again loudly. Makes the whole rumab run backwards.


"Quen, auntie, tell me. Your brother's al isn't really your parents' son.  He is actually the son of aunty, his older brother Lyli," Rika replied without hesitation.


Quen silently looked shocked by the harsh reality he had just received, he could hardly believe this. Because, all this time Al really took care of it very well. If only other men, would have been rude to him who more often wear open clothes.


"Is it true that Papa and Mama adopted, Brother Al? Is it true she and Quen aren't siblings?" ask Quen lirih. Soon, his body collapsed unconscious.


"Queen!" Al, Vano, Clara and all of them ran towards Quen trying to resuscitate.


"Let's take him to the couch, Van. Lay it there!" Andreas Exclamation.


The event that is expected to bring happiness even makes suffering. Al just shut up and shut up. His gaze was not sidetracked on Quen who was still unconscious. Whoever asks him to talk is not a little gubris.


Tired of everything she got up to Rika and her husband and said, "Om, Auntie. Please come home. Sorry is not my bad max. But, I still can't accept this."


Al went back to sit next to Quen and massaged his palms.


Lyli was glued to her place standing looking at Al who looked increasingly affectionate towards her adoptive sister, while she, still harassed even though she knew that she was the one who was her biological sister.


Secretly he smiled bitterly. Walk closer and hold Al's back.


"Sister," called the girl with teary eyes.


At least Al did not look, let alone answer.


"Quen, come to your senses, this big brother is here. Stay the same dear Al brother you are, carrying you when you are tired of walking a month of school like you used to, Quen. Wake up, Brother. If you don't want another brother, the big brother doesn't mind going" Al said


Lyli took her hand off Al's back. He felt it was all free. Only Quen was seen by Al instead of him. Because they grew up together. And again, Al seemed to marry her before knowing the reality also at the whim of his sister, he was too affectionate and spoiled Quen there was only Quen in his eyes and heart.


Lyli ran into her room. She was crying to the fullest, and in her heart, she suddenly hated Quen.


"It's clear I'm the one whose real sister why still doesn't care about me? He still cares about Quen, is this fair?" lyli said alone.


It was thirty minutes after Quen regained consciousness that he was silent with a blank look. No maj talking to anyone.


He did not lock himself in the room, occasionally also standing on the balcony. But still be quiet.


"Quen, eat first, yuk!"


The girl turned to hear that very familiar voice. He did not know to be angry, resentful or disappointed with the man before him.


The man walked up to her and immediately hugged Quen. "I'm sorry, huh?"


Quen began to cry in the man's arms, not making a sound, but, revealing clearly how his heart was really hurt by the reality he had just received.


"Why are you all quiet? Why are you lying to me? Is it hard to say that he's not my brother? And why Lyli's sister, Pa? I don't want that, I just want Al's brother to be Quen's brother."


Vano just stroked the back of his daughter's head. The girl who is usually always cheerful is now crying is heartbreaking. Vano quickly wiped away her flowing tears and kept trying to win her daughter's heart.


While Al from behind the walls of Quen's room sat leaning back, unable to imagine how hurt Quen was. He knew and felt that Quen was very fond of him as a brother.


"Papa go down, Quen will follow" Quen said.


"really, huh? Since noon you have eaten nothing. Prospective doctors should not be sick," said Vano trying to encourage his daughter.


Quen stayed in his place for a long time. He went back to his room to wash his face before going downstairs.


Slowly the girl came down from the stairs. Al and Lyli were in the room under the stairs. The others are already at the dining table.


Quen who usually never cared about such a thing was suddenly interested in knowing what they were talking about.


"Sister, your sister is me, brother. Not Quen. She's just a foster sister why do you care more about her than me?" lyli asked angrily to Al.


But, the pira was just silent even though it was beaten many times by the girl in front of him.


"Hey, you want to take my brother from me?" quen asked emotionally.


"Quen, you know for yourself, right what my mom said? He's my mother's only adopted son to your parents. You don't deserve a sister's attention from him anymore. I am worthy and worthy, Quen!" snapped Lyli.


Feeling unmistakable but being blamed and yelled at Quen walking closer to Lyli. His face is getting red.


"What did you say just now? Try repeat! I want to hear it again." Challenge Quen with two fingers firmly clenched.


Lyli was just silent, either he was afraid how, because seeing Al's reaction was just silent. But, no idea where Al would love his biological sister more than Quen, who is only an adopted sister.


"You don't know yourself, Quen!" lyli.


"I grew up with Brother Al, all this time, I knew he was my brother not someone else's brother, until whenever he would just be my brother instead of someone else's brother including you," quen said in a high voice.


"But I'm his real brother, Quen! Don't you know the difference between water and blood?" lyli said no less high, making Quen lost control of punching Lyli in the face and beating her.


Quen was like a man trying to beat Lyli all out. Not only was his hair falling out by almost half, but his face and body were covered with bruises and Quen's scratches.


"You dare to be like me? Da? Feel this, who does not know themselves? You or me. Who are you who I am, you're just a babu, Lyli. I'm the lady of this house, and how dare you yell at me and take my sister? Just die, matii... Matii... Matiii as you, Lyli.


Stinging ruckus under the stairs all the old men ran to the room next to the stairs. Al was unable to do anything. He was too Shok to see the temperament Quen which turned out to be more than he had expected all along.


"l. Why don't you just run it? Why is it like this?" vivian shouted no less surprised.


Clara pulls Lyli's already defenseless body. His blood and hair splattered on the floor almost filled the room. Al just squatted her own hair.


Quen's hands were held by Vano and Andreas. Even though they both are still defeated, the proof Quen can come off and kick Lyli back in the stomach.


Al got up from his seat with half a run he hugged Quen from behind tightly.


"Quen, don't be, huh? If Lyli dies, you could go to jail. I'll be your brother forever, I don't have a sister besides you, ok?" al whispered near Quen's ear.


Hearing that remark, Quen began to weaken, not the slightest bit of him rebelling. Only the stuff is still heard.


"Lyli, next time you keep your attitude if you still want to work here. Don't bully my sister let alone say rude like that. You can say we're siblings but you need to remember, our position in this house is different. I was adopted from childhood by the owner of this house. While you, just a maid, it's not worth it that you act even to Quen, the family's real daughter," Al said. Then take Quen away.


The whole house was shocked by Al's words. All who initially sympathized with Lyli for being the victim of their daughter's rampage, are now dancing with the girl.


"Cli. Go back to the room, clean yourself up, I'll call the doctor for you" Clara said, leaving the girl alone.


Vano sat in the back garden contemplating his daughter's actions, he could hardly believe it.


"Van, don't think too much!" Excited Vivian while stroking Vano's back.


"I'm sorry, Ma, I failed to educate my son, why is Quen like that?" vano said sadly.


"She was like that was fishing. Maybe we'll just lay off Lyli, Van. Papa Andrean and Papa Andreas all agreed. It was Lyli who did not know himself. Al told us everything, just now."


"But, Quen shouldn't be, right, Ma?"


"His mood was already bad, takuy lost his only brother. Lyli even said that it should not be worth saying by anyone let alone her who is only a maid, it is natural that she was out of control, Van. Meet him and entertain him!" Vivian's orders with a smile.


Vano finds Quen feeding on Clara and accompanied by her brother. The two of them did not discuss anything yet dared to advise him. Because he was actually aware that he was doing wrong and had entered the persecution category.


Clara gave a bribe that was somehow, which was clear on the plate she was holding had not finished half. But, Quen turned his face away in refusal with the act of food from Clara.


"Are you full, honey?" ask Clara patiently.


Quen simply nodded and received a glass of white water from Al.


Vano sat down next to his daughter and patted her on the shoulder.


"Quen, mom and dad have an empty apartment near the office, and your college, do you want to see it?"


Quen looked up at Vano. "Does Papa want me to stay there?"


"No, but, if you're bored at home, you can go there. Papa give me the key, how?" persuade Vano to entertain.


"I want to, but, what if I don't like it?" quen replied, starting to melt.


"Feasily not like it? You just dulh, just say what you don't like. We can change it later, how?"


"All right! Let's go there now!" Quen is excited. And start to smile.


"Quen, wash your face first. See even your eyes as if you're unconscious?" al reminded me.


"Ah, yes, brother."


Clara, Al and Vano saw Quen running up the stairs.


"The mood is very volatile, faster than the white clouds in the sky" Clara murmured.


"It's best if Quen doesn't meet with Lyli first. Pa, does she need to be laid off from work?" said Al.


Vano and Clara looked at each other, "Is this not a problem? He's a brother..." Clara's sentence hangs her sentence karema cut by Al.


"Mama, don't believe me. Right now maybe no one knows I'm your adopted son. But, at that time who knew too was not much, right?" answer Al with a firm.


Vano nodded, not blaming Al. But the age and birthmark on Kenpa's neck was a coincidence? Ma'am Tika is serious what's up?


"Ra, Al is right, we have to find the truth first" said Vano, not desperate.


"Will Al do a DNA test? Then, what if the results were positive for their mother and son, Van? And mom Rika asked her son to come back, and I had to lose Al?" clara asked, even worse than before when talking to her mother Lyli.


"Mama, relax. I can think. Even if the poor mama had nothing, Al would still choose the mother who took care of Al rather than the mother who had dumped me. Even if I were to die then, she wouldn't know." Habur Al's.