Sisterzones
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"Where are you going?" alia asked confused. He glanced at Carla next to him, asking Carla for an explanation for the person standing before them.

Carla's pulling a shoulder. Not wanting to expose his guess that came back right.

Daniel wears casual but neat clothes. He was first at the front door while twirling his car keys. "Introduce you," he answered briefly.

Alia is getting confused. It had been two days since his conversation with Daniel that night. In these two days, Alia avoided Daniel as much as possible. The good news is that even though Daniel had the keys to his room, the man never visited him again.

Today Alia plans to go to the location of the inauguration of the WR Coffee branch with Carla. He had already spoken to Daniel a while ago. Carla helps explain, saying that they're going to be alone.

"It's better that I don't come along if you want to walk together" Carla said. He turned his body lightly and stepped inside.

Luckily, Alia catches his arm, preventing Carla from leaving him. "You promised to come."

Carla seems to disagree. He does not want to be like a statue between two people who are complicating each other in his love. On the contrary, Alia did not want to just be left alone with Daniel. After failing yesterday's negotiations, he did not want to face the awkward atmosphere throughout the trip.

"You're getting ready for that, you better come along, too" Daniel added. "Come on."

A unique opportunity could find Carla willing to get ready in the morning hours like this. Daniel himself knew how difficult it was to persuade Carla to do this every day.

Daniel goes first, leaving Alia and Carla still at the door

"You said he wouldn't drive, but what is this?" Alia lays out her protest. They had already agreed to prevent this from happening.

"Indeed! Riki had even agreed to drive us today" Carla denied. "I forgot they had a day off."

Alia squinted in disbelief. "You must have thought about this, but didn't tell him. This is your guess, right?"

"Well, this is inevitable." Carla walked first while sticking out her tongue.

I don't want Alia to follow Carla. At least he can avoid the awkward situation later with Carla there.

Alia is wrong.

The atmosphere cannot be changed. There was no conversation between the three of them. Carla does not need to bother changing the calm atmosphere that she really likes, nor care about the awkwardness that exists. He kept silent in the middle seat, taking a look at the situation of the city.

Alia herself felt like she was suffocating here. He who usually becomes a diluent atmosphere like forced silence. Alia continued to stare at the side window. Don't even want to look at Daniel. He did not know how the man's expression was at this moment.

"According to the address, it should be up ahead" Daniel said suddenly.

The sudden sound that emerged from the previous silence made Alia unquestionably jump. He turned his head and found Daniel's flat face looking at him questioningly. Carla behind him covered her reddened face as it held back a laugh.

"Yes, in front," said Alia in the end. He looked back to the side, hiding his cheeks. Carla continues to laugh in the back.

Daniel himself smiled slightly. Think of small things as something really cute. "Ah, it feels like I want to wrap it up now" he sighed in a voice that only he could hear.

The branches of WR Coffee built in Central City are almost as large as those in Western City. The name in front of the new building makes it easy to find.

"Alia!" Wilda who was chatting with guests in front of the building immediately shouted as she waved her hand as she caught the figure of the woman from afar.

Wilda turned around with a friendly face to the nearby guests, letting in. A moment later he had already half-run to pick up Alia.

"Sister Wild-ugh!"

Alia did not expect the first one in her get was a tight hug from Wilda.

"Sir Aliaaa!"

A teenage girl ran from the parking lot, leaving the man behind her who followed quietly.

"Same-agh!"

Risa hugged him from behind. Provides a strong enough impact. Alia was squeezed between the two, almost having trouble breathing.

"Ah, Mr. Bram," said Alia. 

Wilda and Risa had already let go of her embrace, making Alia able to breathe a sigh of relief. 

Bram nodded in response. He turned to Daniel who was looking at him, then nodded politely.

"Ah, is this Brother Al's sister?" Risa asked cheerfully. He struggled in Alia's hands while glancing at Daniel. 

Alia nodded awkwardly. He introduced Daniel rigidly.

"Well, really envious. Brother sister both have a pleasing look," said Risa. He then looked at Carla who had just been silently watching. "Ah, I seem familiar with this little sister."

Carla frowned, she clearly remembered the girl in front of her. The one who spilled drinks onto her clothes while browsing Alia at WR Coffee. 

Alia smiled, then walked up to Carla and stood behind her. "My sister too."

Wilda and Risa were both flabbergasted at Alia's statement.

Carla herself looked up with a face wanting to protest. But seeing Alia's warm smile makes Carla stop refusing. His cheeks are slightly met.

Inevitably, Carla felt a little envious of those who looked so close to Alia, in contrast to her who could only wait for Alia to be kind to her. For a moment he was sure Alia would forget Carla's whereabouts. However, there was precisely the woman who introduced her with the identity that Carla had been secretly all this time. Carla felt her chest warm up.

"Not similar!" chirps Risa.

Wilda next to her clucked her head slowly. "What kind of stupid are you, anyway?"

Alia laughed softly. He patted Carla on the shoulder and grabbed her.

"But be envious! Your dress style and hairstyle are the same!" Risa's tone sounded jealous.

Alia today curled her black hair upwards. He did the same with Carla's platinum blonde. In addition, the two were both together after the clothes with short-sleeved pieces and a uniform deep peach color.

"Let's go inside," Wilda cheerfully asked. Although he still wanted to linger here, he could not do that because he still had to welcome other guests.

Everything goes after Wilda who walks ahead.

"Kak Al knows? I barely knew Al. Just this time I saw Brother Al curling his hair. Usually just tie one low." Risa babbling on.

Alia held the back of her open neck with an embarrassed smile. "It's so hot now. Hair can be very annoying."

Daniel, who was walking behind Alia, listened. He stared at Alia's clear neck before turning his face away. Trying to calm his wild thoughts that made his face almost redden again.

"Sir Bram doesn't wear gloves anymore...."

Alia noticed more clearly. There was a long scar on the back of Bram's hand. One thing caught his attention. Alia looked at Bram in a slightly different way now.

Five years had passed, only this time he saw Bram without gloves. Every time he walked home, his hands were always closed. Alia never tried to ask for fear of offending the man's personal matters. But that was not what caught Alia's attention at the moment.

Alia had never wrongly recalled such a long scar. Someone once drove a cardboard box in all black clothes directly to Alia's house. He always remembered the moment he was chasing after that figure, and of course. A long scar on the back of the man's hand.

Alia's gaze moved between Bram and Daniel who had moved to her side. If his thinking is right. Then this shouldn't be the first time Bram has met Daniel. Right now Alia also noticed the dark blue eyes of the two who were both emitting cold glare. Alia never realized that because all this time, Bram just drove her in time was too dark.

"What's wrong?" ask Daniel. He saw a frown on Alia's forehead. It indicates that the woman is thinking hard.

Alia was a little surprised. He shook his head slowly while swallowing his saliva. Alia now looked ahead and looked at Wilda in front of Risa. Alia felt her hair standing up instantly.

If the things that Alia had in mind were true, then she should have walked in on the plan that someone had devised.

Alia was goosebumps thinking someone close to her could do all this on a very continuous scale.