Aeleya's Story

Aeleya's Story
TWENTY-FIVE



A few minutes later, Brother Yuli came. Aleeya just left because there was no one in the house. Rodiah had been out of the house since.


"Aleeya, Safar's son named Irsyad just came home?" Ask Kak Yuli when she is halfway to her house.


"Yes, brother." Aleeya answered briefly.


"Thank God, thank God you immediately moved out of that house Aleeya." Said Brother Yuli gratefully.


"Why brother?" Aeleya asked in confusion.


"Hmmm.. Nantiklah when you get home kak tell Aeleya." Said Kak Yuli with mystery that made Aeleya more curious.


A few minutes later, they arrived at Yuli's sister's house. Yuli's sister's house is quite large, the orange-painted wooden house looks neat and the items are neatly arranged.


Brother Yuli lives with her parents and also a 5-year-old child, while sister Yuli's husband works out of town and comes home once a month.


Brother Yuli delivered Aleeya to the empty room in the big house. When entering earlier, Aleeya met with the two parents of Yuli. They got acquainted and Aleeya also greeted them. The old man greeted Aeleya's arrival warmly.


After Aeleya changed clothes, Yi invited Aleeya to eat in the dining room. There's old man Yuli's waiting for them.


"Eating a lot, Lya. do not be shy, just think of eating at home." Ibuk Kak Yuli.


"Yes, Buk. Thank you very much in advance for allowing Lya to stay here, sorry if troublesome" said Aleeya kindly.


"Yes, same - same Lya. you do not hesitate yes, we are even happy there are guests who stay at our modest house, right sir?" Said Ibuk Kak Yuli while gently nudging the elbow of Mr. Kak Yuli.


"Yes, that's right." Answer that father.


After finishing the meal, Aleeya and Brother Yuli cleaned the dining table and also washed the dishes. While doing the dishes that Aleeya billed the promise of Kak Yuli who said she wanted to tell me about the son of Mr. Safar who had just come from the city. Because somehow Aeleya felt curious.


"Oh, about that. Do you know why you're staying at my sister's house??" Ask Brother Yuli. Aleeya immediately shook her head.


Actually Aeleya also had time to ask in her heart why Brother Yuli suddenly offered herself to stay at the house of Kak Yuli.


"Well, don't you know, brother, why??" Aeleya asked curiously.


"Yes, I brought you here because there was Mr. Safar's son named Irsyad who came home from the city." Said Kak Yuli in a quiet voice. He was afraid to be heard by his parents who were watching in the middle room.


"What happened to Irsyad?" Aleeya asked again. He was even more curious to see the face of Brother Yuli who turned serious.


"The Irsyad.. Just got out of jail, drug cases and.. Harassment.." Said Brother Yuli with raising her eyes. Aleeya was immediately shocked to hear all of that.


"Is that really sis??" Aeleya asked seemed to lack confidence in Kak Yuli's words.


"Yes Lya, right. Why are you lying. That's reality. I'm afraid that if you're still there, we don't know if he's still wearing that illegal thing or not. If he is still wearing, you know that wearing it can make someone lose their sense and can hallucinate everywhere to commit criminal acts such as harassment. That's what happened to Irsyad in the old town, because of the influence of drugs he had to harass the child of his boarding mother." Obviously Brother Yuli is at length.


Brother Yuli is still continuing her story about Irsyad. Aleeya listened to him carefully. Aeleya felt lucky that this kind-hearted sister Yuli immediately responded to bring herself to stay at the house of Brother Yuli after knowing Irsyad came home. It is also undeniable, Aeleya felt afraid if she was at home with an ex-convict.


When finished berberes. Aeleya sat for a while in the TV room while chatting with her parents Kak Yuli until 9 p.m. Aleeya who was already feeling sleepy then decided to go to the room first.


After praying and praying. Aleeya lalj laid her body on the bed. He yawned several times as a sign that his eyes could no longer be compromised. And a second later, Aleeya closed her eyes. However, he had just closed his eyes and was about to enter into the world of his dreams. Suddenly Hp Aleeya who was on the table rang loudly.


Aleeya opened her eyes. Curious and also a little lazy, Aleeya walked towards the dressing table to pick up the select item.


There was an unknown number calling him. Aeleya seemed hesitant to lift it up to 3 missed calls, Aleeya had not yet intended to pick up a call from the unknown number.


Then because the number was no longer calling her, Aleeya put her phone back on the table and then moved from there to bed. However, just one foot away from there.. Suddenly an unknown number sent him a Whatshapp message.


[Hay, just 2 days living there is already arrogant!]


A short message made Aleeya's forehead immediately wrinkled.


[Sorry, who is it?]


Aleeya replied to the message because she had no idea who sent it.


[It's me, Andra.]


Reply to the person who turned out to be Andra. Aleeya immediately exhaled her breath that had been held back.


Aleeya has not yet returned a final message from the person she said was Andra. A second later, the number contacted him again. Aeleya seemed hesitant, had to pick up or not until finally she decided to pick up the phone from Andra.


"How long have you been picking up the phone??" Andra said half-stomping after Aeleya received her call.


"Sorry, I don't know if you called." Answer Aeleya.


"Didn't you keep my number?" Andra asked again.


"No." Aleeya answered flatly.


"Great yeah! Don't keep the number of the person who has been struggling to get you there." Say it again with a sniff.


"I'm sorry, but you never told me your number either." Aeleya said in surprise. I don't know what this man who suddenly called and talked to him because Aleeya who did not keep her number.


"Yes, you can ask my mother." Andra said again still with a sharp tone.


"I didn't think to go there to ask for your number. Sorry, but.. If you can figure out what's going on, you suddenly called me?" Ask Aeleya. Andra was silent...


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Seriate..