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"Ziel who fought with Al, Uncle!!!"
Ammar, Sadha and Dhana gasp when they hear Aiziel's voice standing in front of the ER room door. The three simultaneously turned to Aiziel who walked in closer to the bed of the daddy. The face of Ammar's eldest son looks sad because of regret.
"Ziel... What do you mean, son? Why are you fighting with your sister?" dhana asked as she moved and grabbed the shoulder of her eldest nephew.
Aiziel who looked sad also sighed violently while looking at the daddy. The one seen also seemed to nod and review the smile, as if letting himself tell a story.
...~Flashback On~...
Aiziel POV
My intention to linger in Opa and Oma's house last night was lost when I heard Damar's story about Anty Mala's attitude towards Wulan. I was really angry and emotional, it felt like I wanted to hit Anty Mala and railed against the woman who was my status with thousands of spicy words so that she realized how valuable Wulan was. But honey, Wulan didn't let me do that. Especially in front of Daddy, Mommy, Opa, Oma and Uncle Dhana whose husband is none other than Anty Mala.
After many stories with Damar and Wulan on the side page, I finally chose to go home and invite Mommy and Daddy who were still busy chatting. The full-blown resentment in my heart made my mood fall apart. I'm sick of seeing Anty Mala's sweet-ass face on me, but mean to her own daughter.
Fortunately, Daddy and Mommy understood, just looking at my cold attitude towards Anty Mala when I was about to move home.
Along the way, I just kept quiet and was busy cursing Anty Mala's attitude that had not changed until this second. Actually the woman who is the wife of my uncle is a friendly and meek woman. It is similar to Mommy. Turns out I was wrong, Anty Mala's bad attitude seemed to come out after she gave birth. Until entering the yard of the house I still condemn the outrageous attitude of Anty Mala and make me not realize that the car driven by Daddy has arrived.
After the car stopped, I got out of the car and walked in. But Daddy blocked my move and asked for an explanation of all my attitudes since leaving Opa and Oma's house. I had no choice but to tell Daddy and Mommy everything.
I'm sure they understood my attitude and it turned out to be true, they had already guessed what was on my mind when I came out, coming home from Opa and Oma's house. My problem with Daddy was over after everything I told them.
Feeling tired, I chose to go into my room above.
"Just come home?"
That familiar voice greeted me as I was just about to press the doorknob. Then...
"You haven't slept Al? It's late, you know. You're going to college tomorrow, right?" I asked as I walked over to the man whose face was quite similar to mine.
He is Aifa'al, my youngest brother who has the status of a student at one of the universities in Jakarta. Who does not know about Al? A 5-year-old boy at the time. But the 5-year-old boy has now turned into a handsome man.
I saw Al walking towards me. It seems I also saw a grin on his face at a glance. But I tried to be positive and not to accuse my sister.
"Since when did Mas care about Al's college? Isn't it that Mas only cares about the deformed little girl Mas?! the question again became clearer a sharp grin on his face.
I took back my words to think positively of my youngest brother. It turns out that my feelings are right, if Al's nature is still the same as it used to be. He also did not accept the presence of Wulan in the midst of a large family, just like Anty Mala. But I tried to calm down and not be provoked by the words of Al outrageous.
"What do you mean, brother? Why are you talking like that, huh? Wulan's your sister, she's our family, she's our sister. You are also not aware. You are still the same as Anty Mala!!! Both are cruel and have no conscience!!!
Al's laughter broke and sounded very jarring in the ears of anyone who heard it as it stretched out both hands. I who saw it could only frown in wonder. But the attitude of my sister like this is not foreign to me. Ever since Al got into High School, my youngest daddy's attitude has indeed changed considerably. In the blink of an eye Al turned into a dissident child, not infrequently Al argued with Daddy and Mommy every day just because of his attitude like a rogue. He is indeed naughty at the same time berandal because since entering High School, Al joined in a wild biker gang that often makes a scene anywhere as they please.
One more thing, after hearing Daddy's story that Wulan was declared unable to speak by a doctor, Al's attitude changed to Wulan. By itself, Al turns cold, often making Wulan cry if they meet. That's why he laughed so hard like this.
"Mas... The disabled girl is not my sister. Even Anty Mala doesn't admit it. Especially me. Mas Ziel was too happy and pretended to love the girl. Pity him, is he not? Because of that, Mas's attitude is excessive like this to forget that Mas also has a sister at home."
My hands clenched tightly when I heard Al's rappings that made my mood worse and shattered into pieces. Not yet recovered my mood that was destroyed because of Anty Mala, now Al who increasingly destroyed my mood and made my emotions peak.
"Don't talk to you, Al!!! If you do not like the presence of Wulan in our midst, you just shut up and do not talk much or Mas will not hesitate anymore to..."
"What for? Oh, Mas Ziel wants to hit Al? Okay, Mas. Hit Al now!!! Hit, Mas!"
My emotions that peaked on Al until his emotions also peaked even more than my emotions. His eyes were red, sharp looking at me and challenging me. With enough effort, I tried to calm down and control my emotions. But alas, Al's emotions got more and more ignited and pushed me.
"Basic sister doesn't know herself!!!" my toilet was getting black because Al pushed my body down.
As fast as the wind I moved and grabbed Al's collar. The boy just grinned, looking at me sharply like he wanted to finish me off right then and there. I've fought with him several times like this and it happened before I finally left for out of town to finish my studies.
Bugh!
One punch of my hand that was clenching strongly earlier, storing all the power within it now landed beautifully right on the face of my youngest brother. Al staggered back and his body was cornered into the wall. But the sharp and crazy grin did not disappear from his lips which had a red stain due to the blow of my hand. I also tightened his body until cornered and locked.
Bugh!
"Stop!!!"
Me and Al who were already full of bruises on each other's faces immediately turned their heads towards the source of the sound. Suddenly, my body weakened as I watched Mommy's tears come with Daddy, falling from her eyes because I saw us fighting. While Daddy, the man who had inherited us his arrogant nature seemed very angry while looking at us with a look of intimidation.
Daddy's eyes reddened, his hands also clenched firmly like Daddy's emotions will beat my emotions tonight. While Mommy was just staring at me and Al. The two of them walked up to us and I immediately removed Al's collar.
Plaque!
Plaque!
Like hitting the jackpot, Daddy's burly hand finally landed on my cheek and Al's cheek in turn. After getting punches from Al, as well as Al who got a blow from my hand, now Daddy's hand that gives the bonus on our cheeks.
"Since when did Daddy teach you to fight like, huh?! Since when? Since when did you dare to fight in this house? Answer Daddy!!!" daddy's file was ignited by emotion and it was very visible in his eyes.
"Sorry Daddy..."
Only an apology can I say to Daddy for my guilt that came all of a sudden with the fall of Mommy's tears. The woman who gave birth to me and Al was just silent, her gaze full of meaning that radiated a ray of disappointment at this eldest son of hers.
"Why are you fighting? Have you forgotten about time? It's late at night!!!" daddy said again, pushing me and pushing Al in turn.
"Mas Ziel hit Al first, Daddy." replied Al as he looked at me sharply.
"Al is brash, Daddy. He insulted Wulan in front of Ziel. How could Ziel be silent?" my toilet doesn't want to budge.
"So you insulted Wulan again, Al? When will you be, son? Wulan is also your sister. Why do you keep insulting him?" timpal Mommy finally spoke up.
I know Al very well, no matter how hard the child's heart, he won't be able to fight Mommy or Daddy even if he has done it. Al only snorted annoyedly, his sharp gaze did not switch from me who was also staring at him. A few seconds later, Al got up and chose to go into the room. Not only that, the door of the room became a tool to vent his frustration that was not complete.
I could only let out a long sigh and my eyes were swept away as Daddy's breathing sounds strange. I slid my eyes towards Daddy who was kneeling his temple. Looks like Daddy's head is sick from seeing the quarrel between me and my own sister.
Bruk!
Mommy suffocates when Daddy collapses and collapses unconscious. A long night, which I should have taken as a time to rest, had to end up chaotic like this. Without thinking, Mommy and I rushed Daddy to the hospital. While Al, I can't think clearly anymore in a crucial situation like this. Just leave the child at home so that he can also reflect and realize his mistake.
At first I wanted to tell Opa about this, but Mommy forbade me for not wanting to make Opa and Oma worry about Daddy's condition. What makes me grateful and sorry is the condition of my daddy who is fine even though his high blood rises but I am sorry because I was the one who caused Daddy to be like this. If only I hadn't been stirred up and had a big fight to the point of hitting my sister, maybe Daddy and Mommy would have been able to rest in peace at home. But because of my carelessness, Daddy's high bloodshed and makes Daddy anfal like this.
I did regret it but I also realized, the mistake was not entirely on my shoulders, but the mistake that happened because of Al's attitude getting worse and worse. And I have to talk about this very well with her, maybe one day!!!
...~Flashback Off~...
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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇
It turned out that it was not only Mala who hated Wulan, but Aifa'al also🤧 pitying Wulan🥺
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