AL And EL
The Miracle of Sixty One
There are no secrets in this world, all just waiting for the time to be revealed
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El could only lose Al this time, letting the woman go with her cries. When El intends to return to Arnol's tent, the woman with pigtails when confronted him.
"Elo El Nevaro Semanding, right?" Ask
El raised an eyebrow, especially he was not wanting to talk to anyone other than himself. For unpopular men like El, it is not important to be known to others.
"Lo forgot me?" The woman dabbled "Gue who elo slammed into the back of the tent without an apology" she added.
El didn't bully and just passed the woman. He was in the stage of getting sick to change the initial destination to a motorbike parking not so far away.
"Woy wait" the woman followed him from behind while reaching into her pants pocket.
"Kharisma's brother"
When the woman mentioned the words Kharisma's brother, El stopped and looked at the woman who was now in front of him, then tilted her head and furrowed her eyebrows.
"Bdw tinjuan elo was cool" praised the woman
El needs flattered for his dirty treatment earlier, or needs him to feel humiliated while what he does is being appreciated by someone.
"Oh yes" the woman took out a cell phone from her pocket "Nih hp elo" he said.
The shiny black flattened object was hers that had made her worry and almost returned to the forest just to find the whereabouts of a cell phone.
"Gue just found this hp fit nyariin Al" a woman who El did not recognize then held El's hand and gave the phone to his palm.
"Sory out of curiosity so my phone cas, it turns out hp Lo is not locked so my kekeoan began to appear" the woman scratched the bend
"Oh yes, my name is Ainun Sofia Maimunah, familiarly called Ainun, I'm the son of XII IPS" the woman reached out her hand which was only stared at by El.
Next El went across just carrying his motorbike.
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Al stood in front of a large tree with a thick sweater, the brownish-black eyes were staring at El who was with the other woman. Al doesn't know who the woman is, and why she can be seen with El.
"Al" a call from Ivana made Al turn
With a stern face, Al still forced his teeth to bring out the light behind the smile he forced.
"Gue wants to see Kharisma, you want to come?" Ask Ivana
Speaking of Kharisma, the man was taken to the nearest clinic with the beach area. His motivation did not stop, fearing that Kharisma would lack blood.
Al took a very long breath and followed Ivana's footsteps gloomily, I don't know everything felt like the beginning earlier, not as excited as the beginning.
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The closing of the camping event was completed at around 10:00 an.m., the students were cleaning their goods and tents respectively, then there were those who returned the committee tents. Likewise with El, after last night he went to calm himself, this time he had helped Arnol and Febri clear the tent.
There was no meaningful conversation between the three of them. Maybe only Arnol and Febri talked to each other without including El in it. After finishing cleaning all the goods and disposing of garbage, now the camping event is really finished.
They were getting ready to board the bus prepared by the school. El carried a backpack and walked a little slowly, he looked right and left, so he sought he found, El then walked and approached Al.
"You want to come home with me?" Bargain El for the first time.
"Sir, thank you" Al actually accelerated his pace and immediately entered the bus without a stale base like before.
Seeing Al's attitude that had changed by hundreds of degrees, only made El stand nailed and look at Al from the window of the bus. Everything hurts. And El still can't believe that their relationship ended overnight.
With a feeling full of wounds, especially when he saw the bus had started to walk, El now rides his motorbike and spurs to follow the bus.
What he fought for all this time turned out to have to end here, everything, even when Al hoped El would try to get him back in El's arms, turned out that the cold man was still behaving the same, as cold as usual without any more effort.
The tears continued to pour out making Al close his eyes because it held tightness in the chest.
"From now on, Al wants to stop liking El again, whatever El wants now" he said to himself
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El had stopped by for a moment to the building where he was boxing, then returned home and found the aura of his home that felt gripping more than usual.
Kharisma, Glori and Ela were waiting for him to give the fairest judgment according to them. As soon as El entered the house and stood between them, Ela's face seemed so pias holding back anger while Glori seemed to be waiting for something
"Why ask you, do you fight with Kharisma?" Asked Glori with a heavy authoritative voice.
El glanced at the battered Charisma, thank God, if the man was battered that badly, if his face was still a smooth gap maybe El would come back to beat him.
"Yes" El replied firmly without fear at all.
Glori then turned his head and seemed to not believe the answer that was written by El. The look on the face of his second son really did not show any guilt at all.
"Braziest kid!!" Ela shouted so echoes of "You forgot who you are in this house?" Ela pointed at El's face.
The man was still cold-faced with no feeling of fear at all. He still stood up and looked at Ela like he was staring at a person who was on the move as usual.
"I've been willing to accommodate and feed you, is it lacking?" Ela was like an emotion "And now you're always beating my son!" Ela racked her waist
"Enough Ela" now Glori broke up both of them
"Enough for what, which mother would willingly see her son beaten by others" Ela's breath hunts down "I don't blame your bruntal attitude, indeed there are all offspring, your mother ******* and you're a bastard"
The sentence made El's eyes round, his jaw hardened, his chest felt tight.
"Take care of Auntie" now El's eyes are so blazing.
"Ela El "scrapped from Glori did not end the two in the war of gazes, it actually further unsheathed the gaze of the two.
Kharisma seemed to enjoy all the scenes in front of her eyes.
"Explain to papa, what's the reason you hit Kharisma?" Glori asked with great emphasis
El smiled "El need no reason to hit someone who has lowered the dignity of El's own mother" he said bravely
Glori looked into El's eyes which were devoid of shade at all. The second son looked like he was alienated by his own world, looking like he could never control anger, looking like he could not play the role of a man at all. And when he saw the eyeballs that shone against the weakness of El, the guilt of Glori appeared, if only Glori had realized early on about El's presence, maybe this kid can act like any other guy. Not as rough and cold as it is now.
"Papa considers all these problems to be caused by Kharisma" Glori said, turning his back to his two sons
Hearing Glori's words, Kharisma of course did not believe it. Why should he be blamed while El should be to blame.
"Pa" notes Kharisma Menaik "papa can not do that, look at the face of Kharisma, this papa child battered because of him" Kharisma protested
"Stop behaves childish Kanakan Kharisma, you are a prospective athlete, an athlete is usually hurt right"
Charisma hardened her jaw, she did not expect such an answer that she should get in her own home.
"Father never fair with Kharisma" Kharisma faced Glori who was turning his eyes
"From now on, Kharisma is no longer a father's child" Kharisma looked at El "Welcome to have chosen this bastard more than his own son"
Prak
In the back, Al drops Kharisma's camera while staring at the Semanding family.
