Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 37

Alex was surprised to see the entire Quen family at the dinner table had six people, while he only brought enough porridge for a two-person portion.

"Alex, they're my nenenk grandfather, that's my mother's papa. And this is my brother" Quen said proudly introducing his family.

After getting acquainted Alex pulls up a chair next to Al. The two had met before when he had just returned from Japan.

Alex gives a grin to Al who is still frozen. Not hating Alex, but, afraid she's coming back to play Quen again.

Because, at that time Al knew based on the information of his trusted people, one of them was Juna. Alex never loved Quen at all but himself. He only approached women who he thought were attractive, the more women were prima donna and so the struggle of the men. So, like there is

his own pleasure for him if to date the girl.

But, when he was caught walking with Helen in the cafeteria, he realized that the woman he had been looking for was like Quen. The girl never demanded anything until she lost her identity. Never asked Alex to turn out to be who he wanted to be.

During that time he tried desperately to get Quen, precisely when the rise of Class 3 High School. Alex began to turn away from his women, throwing away the cap play boy from him if his image became good. He's going back to chasing Quen. And sure enough, since entering college the man often took Quen to eat and take him to campus.

"Ma, Alex brought me chicken porridge, lo," Quen said as he opened the box on the dining table.

"Yes? Who made it?" clara asked kindly to Alex.

"My mom and sister, Auntie. Sorry just bring a little, I thought Quen was in his own apartment turned out to be home," said Alex felt awkward.

"Well, you've been paying attention to Quen, how long have you known?"

"Actually we're high school friends, aunts and...."

"We weren't close enough." Cut Quen, immediately telling Alex not to continue his sentence. Like anything he doesn't want to look silly in front of his family if Alex is his ex, who he loves, but his love claps one hand.

After breakfast Alex pleaded for himself to go home on the grounds that there was something that needed to be done. While Quen chatted with Clara in the living room when everything was gone, only Lyli washed the dishes used for breakfast and prepared the dishes for lunch.

"Ma, the sign of a serious man with a woman, how the hell?"

"Yes not only did he give attention and a gombal appeal, he showed his seriousness to commit."

"To marriage?" quen asked hesitantly.

"Yes, why suddenly ask like that? Clara asked back.

"It's okay, but, Ma. If the man had only met a few times and had not been close for a long time despite knowing each other, immediately proposed, was he not strange?"

"Mama, no dear. Precisely the man was convinced and really wanted to live with his woman, did not want to give another man a chance to try to get it."

Quen nodded in understanding, but. His heart is still hesitant to accept Aditya, honestly he still feels comfortable when with Alex, in addition to their age, Alex is more able to understand Quen, and Quen does not feel stiff when with Alex, Alex, everything naturally flowed as it was without a stiff and awkward tone.

Back he was struck by memories with this last Alex, he hapir every day came to bring food from his home since Quen said not to eat outside continue with his mother.

It looks silly to a kid his age, but, it makes Alex even more fond of Quen. Even the man hopes to one day bring her home introduced to his mother as his son-in-law.

"Quen, howdy! What are you thinking?" clara began to suspect.

"Ah, no Ma. Emmnbbb Mama and Papa used to marry at what age?" Mom yes? Twenty years old, twenty and twenty-one have your son and sister Al," Clara replied honestly because Quen already knew the importance, so why covered?

"Don't graduate from college, donk?"

"Yes married in college, Quen. Permission during pregnancy and childbirth. After that, mama returned to S1," said Clara.

"Kasian yes, college S1 tp unemployment," said Quen in his heart, while he grinned. Holding back his laughter.

"Why? Someone proposed to you?" ask Clara.

"Emb, yes Ma. But.... " Quen did not continue his sentence. Seeing the look on her daughter Clara's face knew Quen was hesitant to accept it, but, when he saw her with Alex this morning it seemed like he liked the man.

"Who proposed to you? Alex?"

"Mom... No, Ma," replied Quen quickly.

"Keep who? You like not the same? And how is he good or not?"

"He's a good man, Ma. He's a doctor who has his own practice, sometimes works at Medica's hospital, he's Quen's lecturer."

"You don't have to rush. You're young, and your future is long, get to know him first, but remember mom's message. A man who truly loves me sincerely, he never tries to get your body. If she's making fun of it or something for one thing before marriage even though she's engaged, don't hesitate to leave her!" Clara shouted firmly.

"Good, Ma. Thanks, huh?" quen hugged Clara.

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"Where are we going to the cake?" tanya Al grew tired of the journey not knowing where to go. It had been almost an hour in the car but, not also finding where Andreas was taking him away.

"It's also coming soon" Andreas replied.

And it turns out that it is true, spelling sampao in an angkringan coffee shop from bamboo, with a natural bamboo all-round building looks classic but the place is still beautiful and comfortable.

"Today we stay here, let's go down. Get us coffee!" Andreas' orders to his grandson.

When both of them were relaxed Andreas showed Al something in the form of several sheets of paper.

"What is this, Cake?" asked Al while looking at the contents of the paper with a slack.

"You just read it don't keep asking!"

A moment later Al's countenance changed, the golden brown iris man showed a twinkle of his happiness, he could hardly believe what he had just read.

"Seriously, cake? Thank you cake." said Al Bahagaia.

Andreas just nodded with a small smile, he also felt happy over Al.

"When Grandpa broke up the illegal organization. A cake? So, Al just focus on the business of maintenance in Japan alone, yes without re-engaging in the black world?" Lirih Al's.

"Yes, grandfather has already participated in your request, in return also follow the request of grandfather."

"What, kaya?"

"One, from now on take this effort seriously, two take good care of your sister Quen. And third, remain the grandson and son of this krluaga, even though now you have found your biological family," Andreas said sincerely half-pleasingly.

"Good, grandpa. Whatever happens, you've been taking care of me since I was a kid. I can't leave you guys behind" Al. said "by the way, when did Grandpa manage the disbandment of this kiya gang in Japan?"

"Have you no need to know, wasn't this your request long ago?" andreas said while sipping coffee that has been served since thirty minutes ago.

"Your age is now twenty-six more, Al. Don't you want to get married? Which girl do you like? Say the same grandfather let grandfather who waved for you," said Andreas suddenly.

"Al also don't know, Cake."

"Do you really like Lyli?"

Al raised his head to look at Andreas with a bitter smile he shook his head, "Al just obeyed Quen."

"You love Quen?"

"Of course, if not, from the beginning I've rejected Lyli."

"Do you want to marry Quen?"

"What, Cake? Nah! Of course not. She's my sister, I want to be with Lyli because Quen likes her, if she's a sister-in-law to be familiar because it's a good fit for each other."

"Who's the woman you like?"

"We can't be together anymore, Cake. The world is different." Al looked glum.

Andreas patted Al's shoulder. Give her encouragement and encouragement, "May she calm down there, and you also get a change that seems even better.

Here Al almost laughs, the sentence Al is very ambiguous, not wrong also if Andreas interpreted like that, but maxut Al different world that, Al, it is her who is alone and Clara who is more than married.

"Well when it's time I also meet that kind of cake."

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Aditya looks very unsettled. Looking at her sitting with her legs repeatedly moving, and I don't know how many times in ten minutes she looked at the circular watch on her right wrist.

"Good day, sir..."

Aditya turned to see a girl wearing a skirt down her waist above the knee, and a shirt limited to the arm with white weadges, making her look even taller.

"Don't call me sir" said Aditya with a flat face.

The girl giggled amusedly then sat down next to her Adit and placed her bag between her and the man beside her.

"Then, what did I call you? Axel's dad?"

"Call me a future husband" said Aditya, looking at Quen who seemed to have no serious impression if he continued to laugh like that.

Quen was silent for a moment. He knew the answer would make the man next to him sick. But, in fact, he is really not able to fight with his own mind. As long as it's not over and too late.

"Why should I call you a future husband, sir? What is clear and pastu you are my lecturer at the Campus," said Quen still with a smile.

"Then does that mean you rejected my proposal?"

"Sir, it seems true you are too fast, I just stepped on the smester du.." Quen sentence floating because it was cut off with Aditya's words.

"Yes, I know your future is long because you." said Aditya reluctant to continue his sentence.

"Still young?" quen said with a laugh.

"Well... And I." Aditya straightened his gaze no longer looking towards Quen who was sitting beside him.

"T-U-A," said Quen, making his laughter more and more like a person of ignorance.

In fact, he had held his stomach with the medua of his hands, feeling the expression that Aditya showed was very funny, more funny than a clown though.

"Hahaha, ouch, I'm sorry, hahaha, sir. I can't stop laughing, hahaha." He wiped away the tears that came out because he was so twisted. Then catch your breath for a moment and try to calm down and laugh.

"I'm not old, Quen. I'm just an adult. Yes maybe you object, because the age difference is too far, especially my status is a one-child widower.

"Not that, sir. I don't mind your status, but, I want us to go through this first, keep this ring for me, if I graduate, please apply for me again but, don't be like yesterday." the girl handed the ring back. Then, without saying goodbye he left Aditya in the park.

Aditya notices the girl walking quickly, because he knows that she is currently in class at the college, and she is not the one who fills it.

The longer Quen's pace gets slower, the smile on his face that makes him look cheerful now fades and tends to be moody.

"I'm sorry, sir. I find it hard to fight with my inner self, not that I don't like you, from the beginning of my praise like they admired you too, before my admiration turned to love, maybe I can prevent it like this, like this, someday if you're not my soul mate, let me not be too sick to let you go. And may you find a woman who truly loves you, who can accept and be accepted by Axel.

Lucky time that Quen told his mother about Aditya that he knew, as a mother, obviously Clara did not want her children to choose the wrong companion, Aditya, when he heard that the man who proposed to his daughter also worked at his papa Lusi Hospital, he immediately called Lusi to find information.

"Hay, Lus, are you busy?"

"No, Ra. Today I'm off, this is me at the cafe accompanying my husband, if you're free, come here with us."

"Ok okay, I'm going there now, huh?" clara said and then turned off her call. He grabbed his bag and drove to the garage to drive his car to Reza's cafe.

Arriving there Clara was greeted by Susi who sat in the corner where they used to hang out together. Now that everyone is married and has a life of their own so rarely meet, at their maximum Video call and together.

"Something to talk about, huh?" Guess Lusi as Clara sits in front of him.

"Yes, you always knew about us a long time ago, you should be a fortune teller, not a doctor." Canda Clara's. And Susi laughed at the words of her husband's little friend.

"Don't hesitate, why? Are you pregnant and ashamed that your children are grown up, afraid of being mistaken for your grandchildren? Relax, you're young and you deserve to have a baby."

"Baby, fuck. I'm getting caught again" said Clara pouting. "Lus, I want to know dong about Aditya's doctor who works at your papa Hospital."

Lusi was silent for a moment apparently trying to remember there was only one doctor named Aditya at his Hospital.

"Aditya Mahendra, he's an ENT doctor and if it's not wrong he's also a lecturer at his Quen lo campus, what's up, Ra?"

"Well, I need information about him Lus, plis help me." Clara pleaded with a look on her face.

"He was if not wrong the widower, had one child, had two years of household with his wife destroyed because his wife smitten with a pilot. His wife is a flight attendant, but only three months this he officially holds the status of Duda, because tired of keeping his wife. Why, Ra?"

"He was Quen's lecturer, and he was close to Quen just that he wasn't telling the story plainly."

"Messutmu Aditya and Quen like each other? Yes if the soul mate does not papa, Ra. Aditya is still cool and ok at the age of thirty-one. Just like Vano back then, how many were chasing up until now, hahaha." Lusi laughed as Clara ran away from home about Raisha.

"Had, don't remember that anymore, Lus," said Clara pouting while drinking the jerul juice that Lusi had prepared earlier.

"Actually many like Aditya, Ra in the hospital, some nurses and other doctor staff, just so, Aditya said he was not just looking for a wife, but a mother for his son. If his son likes, he will marry even if he does not love, but even if he is already in love and his son does not like the woman of his choice he still rejects him, as he once told me, because he was pretty close to me in the hospital."

Lusi said at length, worried bad things happened to Quen. In addition to his best friend's daughter, he also has a daughter who is one year younger than Quen.