My Secret Alora's
Charesso!
"What is Alora?"
They continued to approach the long-haired girl who looked from behind it. Lia touched the girl's shoulder. The flickering of hair that the seekers were waiting for, but the girl was not Alora.
"Ah sorry mbak, I think my friend" said Lia then put on a sad look.
"Well, that's okay" the girl said, smiling.
"Didn't anyone see any other woman than me here?" Andre asked to be sure.
"It seems like nothing, then I go first" the girl left the middle-aged man and the two teenagers.
The heavy breathing of the three men in the garden showed how worried they were.
"Now where are you going to find Lora again?" Lia frowned again and again.
On the other hand, Andre who was still suspicious of Herman decided to ask.
"Sir! Why do you look so worried?"
"Yes yeah? Why am I worried about this and looking for Alora here? What happened to Annira and the poor boy? Why do I want to find that kid so badly?" Inner Herman continued to dissolve in his mind.
The two teenagers who were waiting for that answer were still staring innocently at the man in front of them.
"Omm? Ah no, sir! Sir still there? Check check" Andre who was impatient even bounced unclear.
"Loe what the hell?" She whispered to Andre.
"And I told you, Alora is like my adopted daughter" Herman said.
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Birds clattering as usual, light began to force in through the small gap of the window, the curtain fluttering in the wind made a dazzling light to Lia's eyes that made her wake up.
"Where is lora loe?" The word that came out from the mouth of the beautiful girl with messy hair and blue-colored nightgown was as soon as it opened her eyes.
Morning weekend that feels sad without knowing the news of his bestie almost a week.
"Lia darling! Wake son! Let's breakfast!" Lia's mother screamed from the dining room.
The girl approached the woman she called after washing her face.
Seeing the face of his son who looked pensive and sad made the woman with the title of mother embrace her child's shoulder and rubbed her child's shoulder slowly.
"Your mama is ready for Lora too, you are anterin huh! Or do you want to have breakfast with Lora at her house?"
"But Lora was helpless" Lia looked lethargic.
"We won't know if we don't check. Let's bring this stock, who knows Alora has come home right.." comfort the gentle-hearted woman.
"Mama sure?" Lia seemed to doubt.
Lia's mother nodded slowly and then presented an angelic smile so that her child would feel comforted.
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Lia inserted the key into a small hole in the door of Alora's house. "Lunches" the door opened with a heavy breath. Lia had expected this house to be empty.
Dubraaak...
"Aaaaak" the voice of a girl screams from Alora's room.
Lia opened her eyes and ran to Alora's room. Alora who examined her legs sat on the floor in pain.
"Loraaaaaa loe home huhuu" Lia's tears just flowed, directly hugging her best friend. "Where is Loe?"
"Loe's legs why?" Directly inspect the feet of the girl who was pinched hair in front of him.
"Gausah nangis cave just kuman kesandung bench!" Alora Sahut.
Lia slapped Alora's leg in annoyance, then attacked Alora's back with a small punch that Alora had fended off with her hand.
"Lu why? Wrong taking medication?" Alora asked in surprise to see the behavior of her best friend.
"Sorry! The cave quota has not been bought, so the cave does not connect loe" said Alora trying to calm Lia.
"It's not because you don't have money, is it? Or a cave that buy you loe later yes, but you go where?" Lia was still slacking off as usual.
"The house of the cave's adoptive parents!"
"Why doesn't the cave think nyariin loe?" Mumbled Lia.
"What's? Loe nyariin cave? Why?" Alora asked with a worried look.
"That's not important. What happened at Loe's parents' house?" Ask Lia again.
"They're officially divorced, adek gua mutih join bokap, mama will marry again..."
"How's lora? This house is not for sale for property distribution, right?"
"The cave will stay here, it turns out this house was bought by the cave grandfather first in the name of the cave. If you say the last gift before they go bankrupt. When they mutusin to tell mama Anita to adopt the cave".
Lia hugged Alora again, then stroked Alora's back slowly as she said
"You're great! Charesso!"
"Eat yok! Nyokap cave cook good today" said Lia helped Alora wake up and her face changed back into a cheerful and cute Lia. Lia's happy her best friend is back.
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While eating, the sound of knocking on the door surprised the two girls in the house.
Behind the door turns out the young man who almost every day visited the house since Alora was not there, to make sure Alora had returned home or not.
After knocking on the door without finding an answer, Andre leaned against the wall and slowly fell down to sit with his knees bent upwards and started babbling again.
"All loe where the hell is? This is not fair! Many want the cave tanyain.the most important cave does not want us to break up.."
"Loe's flat-faced gang"
"Cumans near the cave loe feel comfortable and entertained even though you just die".
"All other women who are near the cave just because they want the benefits of the cave, well even though the cave is also handsome anyway.."
"But the cave also benefits you loe right?" Alora said that made Andre suddenly rise from his seat.
It turned out that Alora heard all the words of Andre's monologue which sounded sad when she was about to open the door.
Andre looked at Alora who was standing in front of him that was still unsure.
"The cave also benefitsin loe kayak other girls and even more severe porotin cave money loe constantly, instead of the cave worse than them?" Alora asked with her distinctive flat face.
"That's.it.it's because.." Andre was stammered because there was no exact word he wanted to say.
"Huh.must answer that?" The young man's attitude was wrong.
"Must!" Alora presses right forward by approaching the young man to intimidate.
"Why are caves different from them?" Alora asked as they were 10 cm away from each other.
Andre moved his face closer to the face of Alora who was shorter than him then looked seriously.
"That's because of the cave.."
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Tbc