Allea
Chapters 51. The End of Allea

Allea was aware of the problem all along. The betrayal he experienced was inevitable. As time goes on everything should be accepted willingly.

Allea suffered another heart injury that ever happened to her, after a long time recovering from a man named Rangga and now he was injured again because of a man named Ryan. The man who almost got engaged to her.

All just a dream, until finally had to stop halfway. Allea is living her life alone again.

The woman realized that her life was going on and would not stop just because of someone who had hurt her. Now he is back as he once was to live a normal and happy life without a lover.

That morning Vena, Andre, Iqbal, and Cleo were shocked but happy to see Allea who was early in the morning in the kitchen preparing breakfast to be eaten together.

"For everyone," said Allea as she stared at all the food on the dining table.

"All, is this all you've prepared yourself? Not buying?" Vena was hesitant because all this time he rarely saw the woman in the kitchen. He also did not expect because since yesterday was slumped, now it has improved.

"Yes, Ma. It's all I cook and nobody buys. But, I'm sorry if the morning breakfast was just a potluck, yeah."

"It's so good it looks. It doesn't matter dong, even if it's fried rice, nuggets, and sausages" Andre said. They all took their seats.

"Gini dong, All. You must be able to move on and live activities like before again," Iqbal exclaimed.

"I can't believe it's all because of Cleo. Cleo who was always there for me, won me after you guys. And he also made me realize that those who leave me do not deserve to find me because they are not good."

Their gaze led Cleo as if the look in their eyes meant a thank you for making their beloved children and sisters recover from the wounds they were experiencing.

"Cleo, thank you for your help, Allea is like this again." Andre was very grateful to the woman. It's not wrong that Vena and Andre want her to be the lover of their son, Iqbal.

After eating breakfast, Iqbal saw Cleo sitting down enjoying the morning sun. Actually, it was Cleo's custom when she was still living in Germany.

The man set his foot close to Cleo and sat there, surrounded by garden flowers. "Are you here alone?" The woman turned her head towards Iqbal when she heard the man's voice.

"You?" The woman asked in her heart because usually Iqbal never called her 'you'. Shifting his question, he nodded in agreement to the man's question.

"May I sit down?" ask Iqbal carefully.

"By dong, Bal. This is your home, why should you feel bad?"

"I'm just afraid to bother you. You may want to be alone again." Cleo smiled as she shook her head. Then, the man sat right to his left facing his house on an iron garden long chair.

"Cleo, thank you again, yes, because you are always willing to be there for Allea. You have also helped him calm down, until finally he returned to what he was before," said the man.

"Me, Mama, and Papa don't know what to say if you don't help us" the man continued.

Suddenly Iqbal was cold hot, his whole body was sweating. He looked nervous, like there was something to talk about but didn't know where to start. "Why are you, Bal?" Cleo began to ask because she saw the man was strange.

Iqbal took a deep breath, then he let it go before starting the conversation he wanted to say. Then, Iqbal slowly opened his voice and said that he was comfortable and liked the woman sitting in front of him.

Cleo was silent, she was nervous about answering what with the statements and questions given by Iqbal.

It's been a long time since I've felt a feeling when a man expresses his feelings to her. It's been a long time since I've had a serious relationship with a man after he was betrayed.

Perhaps the old calculations Cleo had been going through had been for seven years. Yes, for seven years Cleo was alone without a lover again after the absence of both parents and his grief he was hurt by the man he loved.

"If you can't answer now, don't be forced. I'll wait until you're ready and ready" Iqbal exclaimed.

Iqbal got up from his seat, going to leave Cleo alone. The woman quickly called out to him, holding back the man to stay with her in the same place. "No need to answer your question later because now, tomorrow, or the day after, my answer remains the same. So, I'll answer now."

Iqbal sat back in his chair, staring at Cleo's two beautiful eyes as he waited for an answer to what the woman would give him.

"The answer is, I want to be your girlfriend." Fortunately Iqbal found such an answer from the woman. This time Iqbal threw away the feelings he had for Allea. He ventured to open his heart to another woman who was as good as Allea.

Amidst the happiness of Iqbal and Cleo who have just been in a relationship, Allea also lives her daily life happily even though there is no lover in her.

As usual, Allea worked and did other things. Allea secretly wrote a love story in her life into a novel entitled 'Dirgan Cinta' and then sold it to the best bookstores in Jakarta.

Sales of his book are very much, so they ask his book signed by Allea as the author of the book Dirgam Cinta.

"Thank God, yes, all your novels sell a lot" Cleo said. Cleo and Iqbal accompany Allea in a book gallery that makes an exhibition of books from famous writers.

Luckily, Allea who is still an early writer and just plunged into publishing her own novel allowed to enter her novel there.

In the crowd many people asked for Allea's signature, not realizing a foreign man carrying a novel created by Allea had already noticed him from afar. The foreign man watched Allea very closely. She admired Allea.

The man approached Allea to ask for Allea's signature. As it turned out, it had been secretly a long time since the man had noticed Allea and put feelings on her.

Just got closer at the time and talked for a moment with Allea. It tells the story of where he finds out about Allea and is attracted to her. Until the short story turns out that the man is Rio, his little friend and Rhea who had been separated for a long time because Rio had to come with his parents to America. Since then, Allea's new life has been repeated.

EXPIRE

Thank you to all the readers who came to my story. Follow and read the novels of Sena Halim. May we all be given health. Greetings from Sena.