Not Struggled (R4)
°BDJ 9: UNCONSCIOUS
BDJ 9: WRONG TASTE
“I sweat i’ll love you in a different way (I swear I will love you in a different way).”—Q.S Al-Ahzab (33):43
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“Why not add more rice and side dishes, Louis?”
“I'm full Eomma.”
The middle-aged woman nodded. He looked up, looking at the little friend of the son. “Lea also why not add more?”
“This is enough, aunt. Lea can't eat more than this.”
Nata nodded in understanding. His son's little friend is indeed a top model. He knows very well if working as a model must be clever to maintain a diet. Because if not so, the body that becomes the main asset in the job will experience crucial problems, such as uncontrolled weight gain.
“Eomma.”
“Yes, why Louis?” Nata looked at the son, waiting for an answer to his question. Somehow the man suddenly called out as Nata spoke to Lea.
“Why is he here?” Ask Louis to the point.
“You mean Alea?”
Louis nodded silently.
“Lucas inviting Alea. The Eonni Lucas whom eomma told you about earlier was him, Alea.”
“Eonni new Lucas?” The man's forehead frowned deeply. He just found out if the bus sister is that easy to accept new people. In fact, usually the sister is difficult to get along with new people. Moreover, Lucas is typical of children who are ‘ahil’, but look now. The boy was engrossed in talking at length with a stranger in the living room.
“Eomma was also initially surprised that Lucas made a troublemaker in his first meeting with Alea. Because of Lucas, Alea almost got into trouble. However, Alea turned out to be kind-hearted and good at carrying herself.” Nata turned his head for a while, to look at the son who was chatting with Alea. “Look now, Lucas is so close to Alea. They have only met twice.”
“So the girl's name is Alea?” Lean who had been listening to the chat, suddenly opened her voice. “Name is funny.”
Nata smiled thinly. “Iya, her name is Alea. He is from Indonesia, but has long settled here.”
“Indonesia? I think he comes from the Middle East, for example Saudi Arabia, Egypt, Turkey, or Palestine?” comment Lea. He had thought that Alea was from a country in the Middle East because of her very closed appearance.
“Alea good and learned girl. He was also polite and meek as he spoke,” praise Nata is endless. “Eomma heard he also worked at a company from Indonesia.”
Louis' gray iris looked shiny. He was already interested in the topic of discussion taken by the mother. It turns out that a lot of women have shared with her mother. Honestly, Louis was a bit jealous of his own mother.
“Eomma go back first, finish your meal Louis.”
“Hm.”
As long as Nata the beautiful man did not insist on his food. He was still staring in the direction where the sister was busy chattering with a woman.
“What's Lou? You don't usually ignore me when we're together. But this time?” Lea opened her voice in a dislike tone. The beautiful woman turned, looking in the same direction as Louis.
“Why? Are you interested in him?”
Louis did not provide any answers to these objective questions. Making Lea sigh in anger while saying. “He's far from your type, Lou.”
Lea knew very well what kind of ideal Luois was. While women currently attract the attention of men it does not enter the ideal type at all.
“He looks very pious. Different from your ideal type which—“
“Stop it, Lea. That's none of your business!”
The beautiful woman poked her lips. Luois never realized that Lea was actually jealous, because the man showed an overt attraction to other women.
“I just wanted to warn you. Do not let you wrongly look for prey, fear you yourself are bothered.” Lea whispered sensually in Louis' ear. He knew it was difficult to make Louis realize that he was interested in getting something. “I have to go now. Say hello to Aunt Nata.”
After saying so, Lea pressed half the water in the glass, then moved to reach for Chanel's tiny bag before taking a step away from the house.
Louis did not respond to Lea's departure. The beautiful man chose to finish his meal, then approached anabul—bulu—nya who had voiced since. The sound of the howling animal that night made the smile on the corners of his lips expand. He then opened the door of the anabul cage, so that the 5-year-old Siberian Husky was immediately running towards him.
“How are you guys?”
Louis caressed the furry animal dear. Replied happy by the anabul while sniffing the employer.
“Miss me hm?” Luois asked as she led the animal with a thick fur in white with that black combination.
The question was then answered with a loud enough guts, to the point of surprising Lucas and Alea who were not far from them. Little Lucas who saw the brother was busy interacting with his pet, immediately ran over to the brother.
“Bloody, c'mon.”
Lucas called the furry animal to get closer. Luois who was looking at the enthusiasm of the little sister chuckled. He turned his gaze for a moment, to look at the woman who was standing near the sofa.
“Keep the animal, because I—“ had not had time Alea to emphasize his words, the hairy animal again barked ferociously. His voice sounded louder as he approached Alea. Perhaps hewana was feeling alien to the presence of Alea.
“Hyeong, Eomma says Blossem and Boody can't be near Eonni,” Lucas said.
“Really?”
Luois looked surprised at the information.
Alea himself could only sculpt on the spot. He was cornered between the wall and the sofa squeezing his tiny body. He was already standing on the sofa, so afraid to see the hairy animals that kept barking at him.
“Gosh, Luois, Lucas, what are you guys doing?!”
The newly arrived Nata cried out with worry. The middle-aged woman was shocked to see the cornered and extremely depressed Alea.
“Boody, go away!” Nata then gestured for the Siberian Husky to move away from Alea. “You okay Alea?” nata asked worriedly when the Siberian Husky was successfully kept away from Alea.
The girl nodded small. “I'm fine, aunt.”
“You sure? Auntie saw you were so shaken earlier. Sorry for the inconvenience, yes,” said Nata felt very guilty. He looked at his son in turn. “Because of my son you so feel this discomfort.”
“It's okay, aunt. I'm also fine.” Alea said convincingly.
After the unpleasant incident, Alea resigned. This certainly made Lucas sad because the boy thought Alea was leaving because of anger. Nata painstakingly persuades the son, assisted by Alea who also convinces. After all it was time for Alea to return to the office.
“Log in. Let me take you.”
The gray-eyed man made a sound from behind the open glass door of a sports car. The luxury vehicle stopped right beside Alea's body which was just about to pass through the gate of Nata's house.
“Thank you for the offer.” Alea cupped both hands to the chest after saying so. “But sorry, I can go alone,” Alea continued, subtly refusing. However, Alea's words did not necessarily make Louis want to give up easily.
“In religion I am prohibited by law if men and women without bond are both in one room. Including one vehicle.”
“So, yes?” Luois asked while chuckling lightly. “Do not be naive. Isn't something like this still so commonplace? Besides I just want to drive, not want to do something that violates religion.”
“Lumrah for others, but not for me,” Alea replied straightforwardly. “One more time, thanks for the offer. You can see over there, that's my invitation. Then excuse me,” Alea said.
The woman then hurriedly left. Two men and a woman dressed in black greeted him. His pick-up will certainly get tighter when his father receives information if his daughter is out of the office or outside the house. Anzar certainly did not play games about the safety of his daughter.
“Interesting. He's getting me interested.” Keve Luois while staring at Alea's agony.
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“Ann, are you back?” Alea asked as she passed by the secretary table that was no longer empty.
“I-ya.”
“You look a bit pale,” Alea commented as the secretary's face looked pale.
“Ah, maybe because I haven't touched up after lunch earlier,” deny.
Alea nodded while turning around. “After this meeting with CEO ITQ Art is not it?”
“I-ya. Is there anything you need more Alea?”
“No. Maybe you need more.”
“A—ku?”
“Go to health unit, Ann. Check if the rashes on your neck are caused by allergies or insect bites. Before it gets worse.”
“Ah, i—It.” Annante touched her neck with a clumsy smile. He seemed to forget to polish the foundation or conceller on the surface.
“If you are sick just rest. Let Ismi take your place for a while,” Alea said before disappearing behind the door of her room.
Annante dropped himself on the seat with a very heavy breath. He bit his inner lip, as his memory swirled at the events that began the appearance of rashes of reddish houses scattered in some parts of his body.
“Sorry Alea. I don't think I'm the Annante you know anymore.”
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Sukabumi May 17, 2021
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