Sisterzones
Desire

"Although I don't want Daniel to end up with a child who isn't even fifteen yet. Is it because of that, you're upset when there's an adult woman suddenly nearby?" Alia cupped her hands, looking at Carla curiously.

"You said I looked grown up, but now you obviously think I'm a kid" Carla grumbled.

Alia smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand, reached over Carla's head, then rubbed it gently. "Nobody really matures when styling your hair still can't."

Carla violently brushed off Alia's hand. "Don't touch anyone's head carelessly."

"Let me tidy it up." Alia had suddenly been holding a small mirror and a hairbrush. He moved closer to Carla.

"Where did you get it-AARGHH don't touch it!" carla immediately moved away.

"Again."

"No way!"

"Come on...."

"NO!"

Alia still insisted. "I'm not messing around. Just leave it alone."

"No! It's gone!"

Carla begins to regret not immediately expelling Alia. Now he will not be able to get his calm if Alia's wishes have not been fulfilled. Actually it's a very easy request. Carla just doesn't want anyone touching her anymore. But Alia's face that did not imply anything other than that hope left her withered.

"Huh! Think of it as a reward for bringing breakfast" said Carla. "Remember! Just comb it."

Alia nodded happily. He shifted Carla's position so that she turned her back. Alia also gave one book automatically. Intending to prevent Carla from suddenly rebelling again in the middle.

A job like this is the most anticipated thing. Alia would actually rather have a younger sister. That way, he can do many experiments that women understand, such as cooking, or doing simple things like styling hair. The presence of this little girl with beautiful hair and eyes drew her attention to those past desires.

In the past, if Alia was bored, she often chattered just anyone who asked Daniel to lengthen her hair. On the other hand, Daniel did not mind accompanying her cooking, so Alia did not feel too lonely. That was also what made Alia's worries slightly less as Daniel was far away from her. At least he knew his brother was quite adept at cooking because he often helped him so that he would not end up starving in the land of people.

"You're the one who talks a lot, huh?" chirps Carla.

Alia combed through Carla's platinum hair, admiring the gorgeous color. There was no intention of answering Alia's question.

You could say, Alia will talk a lot in certain conditions, such as familiarity with someone or when he has an interest in something. Alia doesn't like to talk while she's at work, so many of her co-workers call her quiet. Something quite contrary to its true nature.

"It's over, right? Now what do you want to do with my hair?" carla protests to Alia who still holds her hair despite having put the comb down.

"Little children should look like little children. Cute and adorable." Alia tidied up the rest of Carla's hair and started braiding the pretty strands.

The words that Alia let out then she did not know had an impact on Carla. The girl became even more silent and re-solved in daydreams.

"Daniel is so handsome, you know, until a kid as small as you like him." Alia now took off her hairband, letting her jet-black hair sway gently. With that hair tie, he ended his braid. "It's a shame I forgot to ask Daniel my dark blue ribbon. But it doesn't seem to be right for you either. Maybe the blue sky will fit."

Carla did not listen to Alia's next words. He receives a mirror from Alia and begins to shadow himself in it. "Sister Daniel is handsome. But that's not what makes me like. You don't need to know why. An innocent woman like you would be instantly shaken if she heard my story."

Alia's eyebrows went up and down hearing that remark. She is upset with the name 'plain woman', but feels no need to force Carla to tell her a story further. From the reflection in the mirror, he could see Carla's hardened facial expression. One thing he understood from whoever formed that expression was that Alia could not go any further. Unless the person himself allows it.

"alright, fine. How now? Isn't it sweeter?" alia with a carefree smile. He was very satisfied to be able to fulfill his wish.

"ugly."

Alia shrugged, pretending not to care about the comment. "Thank you for letting me do your hair. You can take it off if you don't like it."

"Later, when you get out."

Hearing that, made Alia laugh softly.

Carla who was staring at Alia was slightly impressed by that sweet laugh. But a second later it returned to his jutek face. "What the fuck, it seems like a very tough rival."

"You keep talking about that. I told you, right? I'm Daniel's brother. Rival of man?" Alia shook her head slowly.

Hearing Alia's words made Carla roll her eyeballs. "It's stupid. You and Brother Daniel want to be seen anyone will look more like a couple. Right, you must be too stupid to not realize the meaning of Brother Daniel's gaze."

"What gaze? You're talking so weird. But indeed, many thought we were a couple if we walked together. Very amusing. We were three years apart too." Alia did not think too much about Carla's words. He just shook his hand slowly.

Carla exhaled, choosing to give up on this argument. "Yes.it seems like he is also unconscious, anyway," he murmured softly.

Without Carla realizing it, she had already given Alia a place in that library. Carla felt the woman in front of her was not too bad to be a interlocutor.

'Friends? This fellow? Ih, ''h,'

Their conversation that started casually flowing suddenly came to a halt as Alia's phone suddenly rang. "Ah, sorry, do you mind if I just pick it up here?"

Carla's pulling a shoulder. "If you don't care if I know your privacy, I don't care."

Alia smiled slightly, then picked up the phone after seeing the name listed. "Hello-"

"FUCK!"

Both Alia and Carla instantly jumped as the loud call sounded. Alia felt regret for activating her loudspeaker.

"Yes, Kevin. There's ap-"

"Are you okay?"

Alia answered slowly. He guessed the man was very panicked when he found out Alia wasn't working today. Kevin told me everything right after Alia thought so. After making sure Alia was okay three times, then Kevin can breathe a sigh of relief.

Kevin had previously tried to contact Alia, but was not picked up, so he immediately contacted Wilda. But they also get the same treatment. Luckily he was told by one of the workers who got the latest news about Wilda. The woman told him that she was going to the Central City and would return about three hours later.

"I tried to call you again, but the call was busy. Did you shut it down on purpose?" ask Kevin.

"Ah, it looks like I accidentally pressed the wrong one."

"But I called you many times."

Alia nodded her head. Daniel was holding his phone. He had just handed over the phone when Wilda's twenty-first call. Alia guessed Daniel accidentally didn't pick up Kevin's number. "Sorry, then. My phone was made for playing with a kid. I'm just holding it full at the moment."

Carla cleared a small throat, trying to hold back the laughter. "Little boy," he sneered.

In accordance with what he said earlier, he currently even chose to listen to Alia's conversation with anyone across the phone. Carla felt it was not a bad act because Alia who first gave the opportunity.

Alia herself tried to respond as best she could. Kevin continued to apologize when he learned of the things Alia had to deal with when she did not deliver him properly.

"I'm already okay. It was my fault because I wanted it. Don't feel guilty like this." Alia chuckled, trying to create a pleasant atmosphere.

"You're in Central City, now? Can we meet one day?"

"Yes, it seems you don't have to force yourself across the city to meet" Alia refused.

"Hahaha, haven't I told you? My house is actually in Central City."

Alia was quite surprised by the information. He felt Kevin was making it up. But the man was too convincing to be honest. Alia finally accepted the offer. Let Kevin decide the place and the time.

"Your boyfriend?" carla asked as Alia hung up.

Alia shook her head, "not yet."

With an interested face, Carla looked at Alia more sharply. "You like it? Your answer is no, but not yet. A little pushy, yeah."

"I don't like it yet, which is why we haven't dated. I'm trying to." Alia rubbed her nape, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Are you so desperate for a relationship that you do something like this?" carla Molok.

Alia shrugged, looking rather frustrated. "Actually yes. I'm already desperate. My age is growing every year, but I don't even know the romantic genre in life."

"You'll feel it soon."

"really? Whoa, thank goodness. I don't think I'm gonna melt into a guy as gentle as Kevin."

Carla shakes. "Not with him."

"Then?"

"Ah, you just have to live it well, Alia," Carla advises calmly.

Alia did not really catch Carla's intentions, nor took the remark seriously.

"By the way, Carla, I have a request," Alia suddenly said.

"What?"

"Try calling me more politely as you call Daniel. Not Alia, but Alia's sister."

For the sake of hearing that, Carla immediately gave a look of horror and acted as if she was about to vomit. "Please dream because you won't feel it in the real world."