
Karan and Al set foot in an orphanage. For the first time Al has been here.
From Karan's point of view. A lot has changed from this home, than he met a few years ago. The building's better, lots of plants where. Children run around and play in the front garden. It was this kind of hustle and bustle that Karan liked. Seeing a child with laughter on his lips is enough to make him happy.
"SISTER KARAN!" a group of children from the house scattered out, welcoming the arrival of Karan.
"Where are you going?"
"Sister Karan is getting more beautiful."
"Son, I'm in Junior High now."
"Sister Karan I miss Brother."
Calls of simple longing sahutan. Karan smiled haru. And so did Al, the guy smiled. Undeniable by Al, Karan is indeed a girl who has a million happy who are ready to be channeled. Sometimes he ignores the lights.
"Sorry, Karan has not been here for a long time" Karan replied in a soft tone to the children of the home
"Karan."
As soon as his name was called Karan immediately snatched into the arms of the middle-aged woman who approached them. They hugged each other long enough, shedding each other's longing..
Now the three of them are in the living room.
They talked at length. Telling me things.
"Ah yes, Al is ready Karan?" ask Bu Ira, as the caretaker of the orphanage.
"Tem-"
"Hopefully, be a girlfriend." cut Al off with a polite smile. Ira closed her mouth and laughed.
Karan reflexes glared, his right hand pinched Al's arm slowly.
"Ih no Bu-"
"If he is also gapapa, Al is good his son. Karannya will be guarded."
Al nodded steadily, once again he smiled. An annoying smile in Karan's eyes. As if mocking that he was indeed from Karan.
Karan chose to play with the children of the orphanage as before. Meanwhile, Al is still talking to Ira. Even the two of them now look so familiar to each other.
"Why do you come here often, Mom?"
"Yes, every time he goes home from school, he's free to come here. It's just the end of the day that he's never here again."
Al nodded listening to Bu Ira's explanation.
"Thus, alm. Papa Karan comes here often, donates something to the parlour. Little Karan also often plays here. That's why he's got a big deal with aunt."
"Then Karan was a cheerful girl before his Papa left. After his father left, he turned into a bandit. If you go to school, go to BK. And finally slowly he began to return to his original self."
Al doesn't know the reason why Karan always acted when he was in school. Like, late, crashing, fighting, and others. At that time, Al could only judge Karan with his glasses. Without knowing, the real groove happened. Without knowing, how deep the wound he was hiding.
.
"Tante is very nice he is now already a real Karan who Aunty knew first. In fact, now he can accept the departure of his father."
Al pervades the story of Bu Ira. Al's sharp eyes looked at Karan from within. The girl was playing happily with the children. It was happy to see Karan also laughing happily there.
Al nodded in understanding. So far, he has loved Karan. Not because he felt guilty, or anything. But this feeling is really sincere. Karan changed his life a lot. Coloring life Al.
After talking to Ira. Al pamit to come play also with children. Al watched the nurses around the crowded orphanage by children. But there was one child who stole Al's attention.
Al immediately approached the medium-bodied boy, sitting alone under a mango tree while reading a story.
The presence of Al did not make the child wart at all. He is still focused on his book.
"Yes eru?"
He looked at Al flat and went back to reading the book.
"Prefer Si El what Al?" Al tried to find a topic related to the book. He also read the book that the boy had brought.
the boy looked back at Al. This time his eyes were not as cold as before. "You know this?"
Al nodded.
"Name?"
"Call me Al's. You?"
"En."
"Why don't you choose to play with others instead of reading yourself like this?"
En noticed the ambiance with his flat gaze.
"I feel so alive when I'm with the book and it's fun." The answer.
Al nodded. It was like looking at En. En's nature is the same as her.
It was so late Karan and Al decided to go home. They were just about to board a car, when En came to Al.
"Come back and tell me what you know about the book." asked Al.
Al chuckles, rubbing En's hair. "Ready bro."
En nodded and then left Al.
Karan was unceasingly staring at Al with a look of admiration and curiosity.
"Lo know him?" karan asked as they left the parlour.
"Hm."
"OMG, the first new frist this time En want to deket the same stranger easily. I've been playing in the orphanage for a long time, never even Deket same En." Karan cerocos.
"Eh, you're not using En, are you? don't you tell him what or what? how can you deket that same En?" Karan stormed Al with a barrage of questions.
"Secret." Answer Al is short, dense and annoying.
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sorry lamaaaa bgt ga up, this again made up again. Thank you for being loyal to Al and Karan.