Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 39
Yesterday I promised you that Quen would give you a surprise, not you. But Al, it's just that you must also be surprised by his behavior that I don't know😂
It has been three days that the house of Andrean family is preoccupied with the preparation of Al's twenty-seventh birthday party.
Everyone gathered on Day H. The feast is done after Magrib. However, for three days Quen did not see his nose at all, his number could not be contacted, many times Al checked into the apartment, the blonde girl was also not there.
Even until the passing almost mid-party walk, Quen really did not exist.
When the MCs announced the dance and the lights were off, Al, who had no partner, just sat in the corner of the party room. He observed young couples dancing and listening to melo instruments.
"Sorry, I'm late." A girl dressed in sexy with a mini maroon dress on her knees and her smooth shoulders make her neck more visible and beautiful, standing up giving a smile of terror to Al.
Al was still dumbfounded, not believing what he saw. "I'm just drinking a few glasses. I can't be drunk, right?" inner Al.
"Will you dance with me?" The girl extended her right hand.
Without a second thought Al stood up and welcomed the girl's hand, taking her to the place where people were dancing.
Without feeling awkward the girl poked her hands together on the neck of the Al level, pinned her face on the chest of the man's field.
Al too. He tightly hugged the girl and was swept away in a mello rhythm as the two chatted.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring you a gift" the girl said.
"Have you prepared it for me?" ask Al curiously.
"Of course it is. But, I'll give it later, not now."
"What if I want it now?"
"Dissolve the party, and go to my place" replied the girl
"Did you leave it in your apartment?" Guess Al.
"I can only give it there," said the girl with a meaningful sigh.
"where have you been all this time?"
"I? Of course I also have my own plans to celebrate your birthday this time." Girl
"What the hell are you gonna give me this time?"
"What's the right fit for a single old man like you?" The girl started laughing.
Al seemed to think, about what Quen would give this time. Sounds a little bit pitched.
"You don't have to go back to the apartment, stay home tonight" Al said.
"No, tomorrow I have class in the morning. And my job isn't done yet, brother would you take me home now?" Quen pleaded as he rubbed his eyes.
"So you were doing college work first, and then you came here?" ask Al, attentive.
Quen replied with a nod.
"Take me, I'm already very sleepy" said the girl again.
Sampi in the room, Al put a blanket on his sister and kissed her forehead. But, Quen instead wrapped both of his arms around Al's neck and continued to tease him. At first Al can still control himself, but, the longer the temptation of Quen the more crazy and forget himself, until something happened that he never imagined at all.
"Happy birthday, brother. I gave you the gift, don't ask me again, okay?" quen said before he closed his eyes to sleep in Al's arms.
Al realized this was wrong, he regretted but, it would be useless and would not bring everything back. When Quen fell asleep, he felt guilty seeing that face.
The scorching sunlight piercing Al netra made him wake up. But, she slept alone, while Quen was absent, seeing the alarm clock on the nightstand already showing at nine in the morning, meaning Quen had already left for campus.
The man released a slimut wrapped around his body, intending to take a bath, he was suddenly startled by a blood patch on the bed sheet, "So, it's true that I thought last night, Quen is really still a prankster and he gave it to me instead. What the fuck is that girl?" he said alone.
Al who initially wanted to go home and apologize to his family, including his mother who had come all the way for his birthday even disappeared somewhere. He had to wait for his sister to come home so he knew what the reason was so that everything was clear.
Al stepped his feet back and forth unceasingly, busy waiting and with his own mind.
"Don't Quen like me, huh? But what he's shown all this time is nothing more than a sister to his brother, the difference in his treatment between me and Alex, from the look in his eyes sqja already seen."
At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon Quen arrived at his apartment house. He found Al standing in front of the window with a straight look. Surely the man's mind is not in need because of last night's incident.
"Sister, haven't returned home yet?" greet Quen.
Al quickly turned his body around, seeing the girl he thought to be his younger sibling give away his most precious treasure last night. What should he do and say oada Quen Al confused.
Remember how last night Quen pulled his tie off and used it to close both his eyes and... Ah, it can be really crazy Al later if you remember it. Moreover, this was a first for him, but, why must it be his own sister? Even if it's not blood.
Suddenly Al crouched down in front of Quen he looked down unable to look at the girl whose childhood he loved and was carried everywhere while away.
"I'm sorry, brother, Quen. Brother is unable to control himself until it is lost out of control, you can slap me or hate me for the rest of your life, I have become a failed brother. Not to keep it but to ruin you."
"So, what the fuck are you?" Quen squatted in front of his brother.
"Grandfather Andreas asked me to take care of you, but I'm the one... "
"I give for your twenty-seventh birthday, how? Once you know what it feels like to be sure you want to keep single? Marriage, gih. Old hunt." Entertain Quen while chuckling at his sister who was like that.
"Why did you give me your first experience, Quen?"
"Because you're my best brother. You've always looked after me so well, even better than an older sibling. To the extent that I didn't realize the truth, if it wasn't for aunt Rika. So I gave it to you, because I know, if anyone else was in your position, it would've forced me long ago."
Quen stood up and went to his room, he changed clothes with his torn jeans with a white blouse with white overalls and white sneakers, he brought his bag and took Al away.
"Come on!"
Al looked at Quen with a strange look, "Where?"
"And last night at the party I told you that I was preparing for your birthday too, brother. Won't you?"
Al looked scared and hesitant, his lips tight not spitting out a word.
"Sister, come!" Quen was getting impatient. Then he remembered one thing, and Quen sighed softly and rolled his eyes, "come on! Don't worry, I won't rape you. Here's my prawan what are you, sis?" quen was getting upset.
Al hesitantly stood up, and followed behind Quen leaving the apartment and waiting for the lifp to come down, coincidentally still upstairs.