Alina (Psychopaths Around You)
CHAPTER 41
After college hours ended Alina and her best friend headed to a place that had been planned. They will do assignments together at Andre's bookstore, in addition to being able to buy books there are also prepared several other school needs, and there is also a place for comfortable reading. Snacks and drinks are also available. The place is never empty of visitors, because there are also some books that can be borrowed. Especially among students and school children, this place is quite famous. The books available are also very complete so no wonder if this place is their favorite. Plus the figure of the owner who is very friendly and quite handsome.
“Welcome,” said Andre welcomed the three of them, and was replied with a smile.
“Hi Brother Andre, how are you?” ask Fitri.
“Yes this is how Fit every day, it has been a long time you guys have not come here.”
“Iya, we want to do the task,” continued Dinda
“There is still an empty place,” point Andre.
“We are there, sis,” said Fitri, only Alina who did not say anything.
Andre's gaze could not be separated from Alina, until he continued to look at her even though only his back was visible. Andre likes the figure of Alina who is beautiful and does not talk much according to him. Until another visitor resuscitated Andre.
“Sister Andre from earlier I noticed you just keep looking at the girl.”
“Sorry-sorry, this is it?” Andre took the papper bag and put in the visitor's groceries, and gave the change.
“I have daydreamed, where might such a beautiful girl like me,” said Andre.
As per her father's orders Alina must have been home before nightfall. And he was done with his job. They pay for snacks and drinks they take while doing chores. Fitri saw a picture frame on the table, a very sweet teenage girl. Not Fitri name if not ask, of course Fitri will not be silent.
“Who is that? your lover?” fitri asked in the hope that Andre's reply did not break his heart.
“Not, she's my sister,” replied Andre, Fitri was relieved to hear that. Though it's nobody then why Fitri should be worried about that.
“But we never saw him here, does he not live with you?” ask Fitri again.
“He is somewhere far away from me,” replied Andre
“But why? brother Andre... ”
“Fitri brother Andre already does not exist,” said Alina.
“Sorry brother I don't think that's what it means.” Fitri felt guilty for his actions.
“It's okay, don't feel guilty.” Andre calms Fitri.
“Makasi ya kak we go home ya.” They say goodbye.
“iya, come again,” said Andre. After their departure Andre saw the picture frame of his sister again, immediately the look on Andre's face changed when binding the cause of his sister's death.
“If you hadn't left that time, maybe you'd be with your brother at this time. Sorry brother couldn't protect you and our mother.” The biggest regret in Andre's life, until now he could only blame himself. Now he lives alone and has no one else.
On the way home Alina remembered something, it seemed like the face of Andre's sister was no stranger to her. Like he'd seen it, but nowhere and whoever he forgot.
Alina was home, her mother and father were waiting, because it was almost night. A few calls from her father Alina missed because she was driving. That adds to Abi's concerns. They were waiting for Alina in the dining room. The food they had not touched, awaiting the arrival of his daughter.
“Dad mother Alina came home,” she said approached them, and kissed the backs of hands alternately. Alina washes her hands before eating.
“Daddy told you not to go home tonight.”
“Nanggung well, anyways Alina came home late at night,” replied Alina.
“The more naughty our son bu,” said Mr. Abi to his wife.
“Iya, let's quickly eat son,” said Pak Abi. Alina forgot to tell Ersin if he was home. Quickly he ate his food. It turned out that Ersin had contacted him first. Alina went inside her room receiving a call from Ersin.
“Where are you now?”
“I'm at home,” said Alina, probably because Ersin was less sure of it, he switched the call to a video call. After seeing it then Ersin can be relieved.
“Why did you answer my phone for so long,” asked Ersin.
“I still ate earlier sis,” replied Alina.
“I miss you.” Alina just smiled hearing that.
Alina never returned Ersin's words, only the smile he made. That heart he had yet to establish, would Ersin be able to completely fill the space in Alina's heart. Slowly Alina reassured her heart, and she would share her life.
“So I want to take a shower first.”
“Go, I'm coming with you.” The remark made Alinan squint his brows.
“You don't fuck around.”
“You are mine, sooner or later I will make you mine completely.” Alina shuddered at Ersin's words.
“OK okay, can I take a shower now, I hang up kak.” As fast as lightning Alina pressed down on him. Luckily pounding, at the same time riled up thinking about the continuation of his life if he had become Ersin's lover.
“Why would she force me to be her young wife, no-no. I'm too small to carry a child argghh.” Ruffling her hair.
On the other hand Ersin is still upset, because he has not had time to say anything but Alina has decided her phone.
“It's amazing, it's worth a lot of men who like you. But I will never let it. Ersin how can you crave a 19 year old girl. As soon as I have to get you I can't wait any longer.”
Suddenly Ersin's phone rang, a phone number he did not know. He was surprised that not many people knew his personal number. Business matters will not involve his personal number, but rather it will be taken care of by Rey or Melani. Ersin finally picked it up after the ringing was almost done.
“Hallo son, This is Abi uncle,” said Mr. Abi.
“Uncle? who do I think, what's wrong uncle?” answer Ersin.
“Tomorrow do you have time? uncle wants to talk to you about something.” Mr. Abi.
“Of course uncle, anytime I can see you. Do I need to come to your house?” Ersin offered himself, instead he was happy if he could meet Alina.
“No boy, we meet outside only. Sorry if uncle troubles you.”
“That's nothing uncle you don't have to pester me.”
“OK son, tomorrow uncle will contact you again,” said Mr. Abi.
“Well see you uncle” Ersin ends his call.
Ersin again struggled with his laptop continuing a bit of unresolved work. This is how Ersin spends his free time just to work and work. No wonder he was called a workaholic by his own mother.
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