Alina (Psychopaths Around You)
CHAPTER 11
Flashback.
Ersin was pensive about what Mom said. It was true that Ersin did not love Alina, but why did he want to make this match? Because Ersin saw the figure of his favorite sister in Alina. The exact same eyes as Erika, that was what she missed so much. He looked at her as if he could feel Erika. The matchmaking was just a shield for her to be able to make Alina be by her side.
“Mama's right, I just miss my sister. I'll set a time to come see Alina's family. I won't force it.”
“Yes, if he is your soul mate God will give you the best path. But wait, you know his house?” ask mama.
“Hem, what this mama's son can't do.” With his arrogant nod.
“You have acted far away apparently,” said Tania.
“Now mama don't think about it anymore, everything will be fine.”
“Hem, rest, you must be tired right.” Mom's hand caressed her son's hair.
Today Ersin did not go to work, he decided to rest at home. Trouble meeting with Alina, I don't know when she's going there.
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Alina's Home.
It was seen that Mr. Abi and his wife who were having breakfast were alone without Alina. Because the holidays are of course used to sleep as much as possible.
“Mothers don't wake Alin?” abi asked his wife.
“Let him sleep longer well, mumpung holiday,” he replied.
“If it is usually a girl, must wake up early mom, help mom cook or help others. But mom never forced him on Alina.”
“Dad, the mother had a different way and version to educate the mother's child. You do not have to have a perfect child, you have to be smart in school, all obligations must be carried out, this and that.”
“Iya dad knows, and dad also agrees with that.”
“Sometimes if the child's soul diligently crumpled, without the cue of homework all gone. So don't worry, everyone won't always be good and on time in all things, so let him mature in his own way. Our children are also obedient children yah.”
They continued their breakfast talking, not gossip. The hour hand is already in the number nine, but not yet a sign of the appearance of Alina. Now Abi and his wife are in the living room, the usual thing he did to share stories with her husband. The bell rings indicating that a guest is coming. They were very surprised to see the guest.
“Ersin,” says mother.
“Good morning uncle, aunty,” Ersin said.
“Pagi.” Mr. Abi and his wife.
“Do I interrupt your weekend?” ask Ersin.
“Of course not, let's go in. Uncle is just a little surprised to see you. Why are you alone?”
“Iya uncle, there are things I want to say.”
Now that Abi and Ersin are sitting in the living room, mom to the kitchen prepares drinks and snacks.
“Nak you had breakfast? aunty will prepare breakfast,” said mother with a tray in her hand.
“Don't bother bi, Ersin had breakfast before here. Ow, where is Alina? she's not at home?”
“The child has not woken up, understand the holiday so lazy kumat.” Mom smiled.
Suddenly Ersin's gaze headed towards the stairs, his eyes focused on someone coming down the stairs. Still wearing a fairly minimal nightgown, with lips that evaporate without being closed. The person was surprised to almost fall, fortunately his hands reflexively reached the handle of the stairs. Due to the overwhelming embarrassment, Alina immediately twisted her body, and climbed up again.
“Sial, why is there that om, wait for what he is here is still this morning, it is impossible not just hitchhiking breakfast, then for what? did he see it? moreover I don't wear, aghh.” Alina's hands held something of hers. Irritably rattling his long hair, he walked towards the mirror.
“Still safe, not too conspicuous, mine is good shape, aghh but shy.”
Immediately change clothes with a good look, and certainly not make men a heart spot early in the morning. The knock on the door surprised him
“Alina is awake yes, why not come down dear, let's have Ersin boy below,” invite his mother.
“Dad girl is awake, sit dear there son Ersin is also here.” Call Abi sir.
Alina smiled awkwardly and a small nod towards Ersin. Ersin replied to that with a sweet smile. Now they sit together.
“My intended arrival here to discuss matchmaking the other day,” said Ersin.
“Do not say he wants to quickly make the match, hopefully not,” said Alina in her heart.
“But whatever the decision, all uncles leave it to uncle's daughter only. Uncle does not want to interfere or decide something,” replied Mr. Abi.
“I will now not continue if Alina does not approve her uncle, I do not want Alina burdened because of that,” Ersin said again.
“What do I mean can I refuse it o. eh brother?” Almost mispronounced Alina's base.
“Of course, now it's up to you,” Ersin replied to Alina.
“But how is your family, let alone your grandfather?” ask Ersin's mother
“Abibi Don't have to worry about that problem, they will support whatever Ersin does,” Ersin replied.
“Alright then, uncle does not want the relationship between our families to be disturbed,” he continued.
“Are you happy now?” asked Alina. He was surprised that Ersin asked that.
“Hm is not Alina who wants to cancel it,” replied Alina.
“What should we just go ahead and accelerate how?” ask Ersin.
“Jangaaan, Alin also agree with that kok.” Alina replied. Ersin laughed with that answer.
Alina was relieved, Ersin's arrival was not as she had expected. They are now talking even though Alina still feels awkward with Ersin. After enjoying lunch, Ersin returned home. Down the road to return to his residence Ersin slightly smiled considering the incident this morning.
“Basic of the girl, but I admit her body is very nice.” Maybe Ersin has a mind of sorts, whatever, just let him imagine.
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Alina's Home.
“Tomorrow at school there is a pension dear, you want to come watch?” ask Alina.
“Don't want yah, cook Alin there no friends. Later it is assumed Alin is still a High School boy again,” he replied while chuckling.
“And father, maybe father will come home tomorrow night,” said father.
“How until night well?” ask wife.
“Iya ma'am, but I won't get done for sure go home first. Mommy want to come?”
“Mother at home is the same as Alina, kasian mother's child left there,” replied the mother.
“Ya already then,” replied Mr. Abi.
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