
"Why hurry up so much Vin, you and Alsha can stay here longer." said Inara who disagreed with Davin's decision to move to their house located adjacent to Davin's company.
"Can't ma, mama told Davin to get married means it's the same as wanting Davin to be someone responsible, isn't this what you want?" Davin.
"But you don't have to move house and leave mom alone too, right?" inara Protest.
"Mama's not alone, there's still papa and Evan here."
"But_"
"It's ma, after all if mama misses the same they just stay on the phone, easy right?" timpal Evan had no intention of looking at them, his eyes focused on the smart screen he was holding on.
"Vin, if your move can't be postponed, another week or two maybe, look at your mama, you don't feel sorry for her, she still wants you to stay here." timpal Adnan the papa who could not bear to see his wife wept withholding the departure of their first son.
"Can't pa, Davin's decision is unanimous, we will still move and start living independently."
"Ma, Davin is not far away, Davin and Alsha just moved house, and Davin promised to always visit mama on holiday" said Davin hugging the mother who was still crying.
"OK, but you have to promise me that you will take good care of Alsha, you don't be rude to her Vin."
Davin turned his head towards Alsha, and nodded his head, then reviewed a faint smile without them noticing.
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"There!" Davin pointed to a room located at the very corner and the smallest among the others.
"You're gonna sleep there."
''D-there?"
"Why? you mind?" davin said with a cynical smile.
"Alright." without any further invitation Alsha dragged her suitcase into the room that Davin pointed to her.
"Look, until when are you able to survive Alsha Zanitha Batari." muttered Davin with a hardened jaw.
The girl leaned her back behind the door, then looked around the room with a pushy look, how not! the room he would occupy at this time was much narrower than the room he had in the grandmother's house.
Davin seems to have prepared the place specifically for himself which is even more suitable to be a storage place for used goods, or rather called a warehouse!
But the difference is, in the room there is no closet or other items for him to use, except a piece of red carpet measuring 150x90cm that is stored in the corner of the room.
Alsha rubbed her tears that suddenly flowed down her white cheeks, the girl lowered her head to open the carpet and rolled it out.
This was his choice, so inevitably he had to accept it with a chest of air.
When midnight arrived, the girl woke up feeling her stomach was rumbling, she just remembered that since this afternoon her stomach had not been filled with food at all.
Lazily Alsha moved, stepping into the kitchen hoping there was something she could eat, or at least some ingredients she could cook.
Alsha glanced at the dining table, Empty! there is nothing there, then switch to open the refrigerator and the result is the same, nothing, even the refrigerator looks very new.
Alsha finally chose to return to her room, because if she was looking for food outside was useless, no one would sell food until this late.
Alsha wept, lamenting her terrible fate, had she stayed with her grandmother, she might not have been as deprived of food as she is today.
But he tried to smile again because after this Rossa promised to meet his father.
In the morning Alsha woke up in a state of his stomach wrapped around, his body slightly limp! he really needs food right now.
The girl opened her bag, took some money from her grandmother before she married Davin.
He got out of the house, bought various groceries, and packed some instant noodles to stock him for the next few days before getting a job.
Yes, Alsha decided to find a job, because she knew that Davin would not be able to meet all his needs.
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