Don't (Blame) Love
THE SEION 2 PART 31

"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.

"What, dead did he not know? Obviously, Al," said Vano trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Feasily doesn't care, maybe the hell is it. Because Al does not feel close or how to Lyli or aunt Rika," jawan Al clearly.

"I'm ready, are you coming with us, Pa?" quen asked who had suddenly appeared.

"It should be enough for the two of us, but, if you want your sister and mama to come, come on!" Vano.

Quen excitedly took Vano's hand and walked towards the garage.

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"Lyli, I'd like to ask you, actually what happened until Quen could do that to you. Nineteen years, we've never had him rough let alone exceed the limit, is it true said Al, you've lured him first?" asked Andrean firmly.

Seeing Andrean like this mentally Lyli became a whistle. Normally she never feared him, all she feared was her brother, Andreas. But, right now Andrean was even more terrifying than his Brother.

Lyli immediately begged Andrean for forgiveness while crying.

"Sir, I'm sorry, yes I was wrong, I was like that because of emotions, can't bear to see Mr. Al who is my older brother still care for Ms. Quen, she said, being on me remains indifferent."

"You realize no? What you did made Al hate you. Now you see! The four of them went out together. Al loves Quen very much even though he knows and is aware of only adopted children. Al adopted our six-year-old son, and Quen was four months her. If you think Al doesn't know anything, it's a big mistake" Andrean said.

"Cli. You still want to work here, or not?" ask Vivian.

"Yes, big lady, I still want to work here."

Vivian and Andres looked at each other but there was no cue whatsoever to approve or reject it.

"If you want to work, work well first, I don't promise to be able to catch your request, we all have to talk about this. Because the one who lives in this house is not only us, but there is an older brother, Vano, Clara is also Al."

Vivian and Andrean leave Lyli inside her room asking for her to rest. Luckily he only had external injuries, so, the problem was not so serious.

Setiba in the Quen apartment saw a minimalist but elegant interior. I don't know why he suddenly liked it.

"Wow, how cool, Pa?" said Quen.

While Clara and Vano look at each other and throw a smile.

After inviting Quen to see the kitchen, bathroom and two equally spacious rooms, he gives time for Quen himself to rest with Al.

"You look around first, pap and mama go to the balcony" Vano told Al and Quen.

"Well, Pa," they answered simultaneously.

Arriving at the balcony Vano directly hugged his wife from behind.

"Van, what are you doing? Watch the kids see" said Clara, trying to remove Vano's arms from her waist.

"Don't you remember that time here?" whisky Vano.

"Here you go, it's the right situation, let's go back."

Vano whirled Clara's cheek and finally agreed. There he saw Quen sitting on the couch talking to Al.

"If I'm gonna stay here, will you come visit me a lot later, brother?" ask Quen to Al.

"Of course, that's for sure."

"Yes, tomorrow you have to work, let's go back and rest early!" Take Vano to her two children.

Unlike Quen who has begun to calm down, Al even looks a lot of thought when in the car.

Even at home, he looks nervous. After making sure Quen was asleep, Al sent a chat message to Vano.

Shortly after, after his chat was read, Vano came out.

"What's up, Al?" vano asked when he saw Al waiting for him in the living room.

"Has mommy been sleeping, Pa?"

"Not yet, if there's a personal matter, we can just talk outside, Al."

"I need to talk to my mom, too, Pa."

"Well, I'll call your mama, we'll talk in the back, okay?"

Al replied with a nod and headed first towards the garden behind the house.

Soon Vano and Clara arrived. Not wasting much time, Al just to the point messing up the point.

"Ma, what did Lyli's mother say to Mama?"

Clara threw away her gaze, unwilling to answer. Vano clasped his hand and gestured the eyes to tell him.

"Ma, we're gonna find a way out together, okay? If Mama keeps quiet, we'll be like this forever. To let us know, aunt Rica was right, or not."

"I guess, because she remembers giving birth to a baby boy with a birthmark on his neck and by being forced to put it in front of the house, she knocked on the door before leaving her son. He left so sure there was a voice from inside the house" replied Clara with a sad face back.

Al seemed to think, he nodded in understanding, what would be done in the future.

"Well, let's just take a break, Pa, Al's tired too."

Al took the time to look at Quen in his room before he went into his own room to rest.

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Early in the morning Al had looked neat, earlier than his papa.

"Where are you going, son?" asked Vivian who was preparing breakfast.

"There's business outside, Grandma. Later when it comes out Al will also be home soon," jawan Al while eating toast made by Vivian.

"Sir, Al go first, huh?" al hurriedly said as he carried the two pieces of toast away.

"Al, wait, take this so you don't choke on the road." In a hurry Vivian put a glass of warm milk on a small bottle coated with a thermos, so, the milk will last warm for a long time.

While watching the car, Al put a black leather hand shirt and inserted a knife and gun on his waist.

From the outside the man looks very macho and handsome, with a tattoo, long jeans and a black all-round pres body sweatshirt. But, who would have thought that he was carrying two types of sharp weapons with him, where were Al going?

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In a simple house and a large yard Al parked his car. With a very elegant and manly step he approached the door and struck it.

Soon a middle-aged woman came out to open the door. With a smile on her lips, the woman welcomed Al.

"Al, are you here, son?" said the woman opened her arms ready to hug the man in front of her.

With a flat look Al immediately entered and closed the door and locked it.

"Who's my real father?" her asking was a flat and cold voice.

Rika was astonished, how could she come and look for him to bury her biological father with such an expression. Al aura was terrifying, even though he just kept quiet and said quietly, still. It was like there was a very thick killing aura.

"You have breakfast, son this early? You didn't even come here yourself to take your sister." Rika shifted the topic, and tried to calm down even though she was actually scared.

"Sister, huh? He was still sleeping, at nine o'clock he had a lecture. Who is my real father, where is he now? Quickly answer?" Al exclaimed while taking out a knife and pointing it right in front of Rika's face.

Rika was really shocked to death, wanted to feel run away, but there was no access because Al had locked the door, if she shouted, this knife first hurt her than the arrival of the citizens.

"Al, what's wrong with you, son? What are you doing?"

"I'm asking ya answer, or am I going to slit your throat right now?" tanya Al is very good.

"good. But get this knife off me, Al."

"Reply answer!" snapped Al.

"Well, your real father is Bram he lives on jasmine street and works as a director of Sinar jaya company on Gajah Mada street," replied Rika Ketakukan.

Al quickly left the house without a word. After Al left Rika could breathe a sigh of relief, she sat down while putting her head on the table. His feet felt weak. Never had he experienced being held to a sharp weapon in his entire life. Moreover, this is the newly discovered biological child who did it.

About forty-five minutes' drive from Rika's house, Al had reached the address he had told her about. Al looked at the house. Pretty grand and elegant. Shortly thereafter, an old man appeared

About sixty years. Al kept watching him, there were no adult men there. Long enough to observe him.

Then suddenly a man passed by.

"Mas... Mas, excuse me for asking where Bram's house is, huh?" ask Al from the car.

"This is his house, Mas. That Mr. Br was sunbathing while walking in his yard." The man pointed towards the old man who had observed Al earlier.

"Oh, yes, my. Thanks, huh?" al smiled kindly.

Al thought for a moment. Wait a minute, it's older than Andreas' grandfather, who is my father really that old? Grandparents.

Al is still confused about what happened, it is wrong he himself did not ask in detail why Rika and Bram separated. Though if you see Rika who is still young, ideally, her husband is now. Because he did not want to waste time, Al also condemned to come and ask directly. He could actually call Clara asking for the age of Bram at that time. With the long conversation yesterday Rika should be telling the whole story. But, she doesn't want to for fear that Clara thinks that Al is looking for her biological parents and leaves her.

Al honked twice a scuryti came over, "Sorry, you who is Mister? Find who?"

"I bought Mr. Bram from Sinar Jaya company" Al replied kindly.

Security seemed to think for a moment. Then the alleged man named Bram approached the gate and let his guest in.

Al went in and parked his car in the yard. For a moment he observed the thick and tall Betawi-blooded man as a man.

Al seems to think and doubt if this is his biological father. Not because of old or ugly. Like Vano whose face looks mixed, indeed he is of Chinese and Australian descent, and Clara himself is of German blood, exactly with his omnya, Hans.

"What do you need to do here, young man?" asked the man to throw off Al's daydream.

Even Al was confused where to start.

"Sorry, sir, are you really Mr Bram?" ask Al.

"Yes. It's true I have a need do you look for me young man?" tanya Bram with a close makes Al easy to dig up information.

"I'm going to the point, sir? Sorry if presumptuous I really need information from the father after this I promise I will not come to disturb you again. Although I don't feel good about this, but, I have to cultivate it for the sake of my family's astonishment, sir.

"Ask me, son, why?"

"Previously sorry if I was presumptuous, do you know Rika?"

Suddenly Bram's face seemed surprised his expression also changed 180° drajat.

"Rika who lived in the new village? You familiar? How's it going now?" tanyakanya.

"He's fine, sir. You familiar?"

"Yes, let's just go inside and talk inside. My wife's son just happens to not exist" he said.

"So, Rika used to be my boyfriend, I almost married her for conceiving my son, just because of being caught by my legal wife, so the show failed. I wanted to find him to ask how my son is but, I don't dare."

"O, so, huh? Yes sir, thank you. I beg you first, and I promise I won't be here again" said Al.

"Wait a minute, young man, I've already told you this. You I suppose you should tell me why you ask like this?"

"At that time mom Rika said throw away her child but, still remember with the birthmark on her neck, guessed I was her ank. Therefore, because I made sure my biological father, maybe Rika's mother was wrong, indeed I used to be scattered in an orphanage, sir. But I've been adopted by a family that is bleeding from a crossbreed" Al said in detail.

"Son, if you need a DNA test, you can come here to prove Rika wrong. Your adoptive parents must be very sad about this."

Al hugged Bram and said many thanks.

"Wait, what's your name, son?"

"My name is Fatih, sir" replied Al. He rushed to Vano's office.

Once there Al recounted all the infotmations he got today. It was indeed satisfying, because then they could deny that Rika was Al's biological mother and she had no right to take Al from her family.

"If it's like this, Al can't talk to you, can you? He's definitely not gonna be scared anymore,"

"Yes, Al. Thanks, huh? Papa feels very grateful to have a son like you." said Vano patting Al on the shoulder.