ALVIN Trying to Rise

Between two choices

...Happy Reading's...

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"The vin? What was? I saw a woman come out of here crying, was that you?" Mr. Umar who had just arrived seemed to sit on the chair of the former Indira.

Avin put away the hands on her head while re-enforcing her body.

"Pak–"

Mr. Umar who saw Alvin's chaotic face immediately widened his eyes, he was so surprised to see all that.

"What's up, Vin? If it's not wrong that woman was your ex-boss, right?" asked Mr. Umar to look at Alvin worried.

"Sir, how should I?" lirih Alvin with a little raucous, made Pak Umar look at him with a frown.

"I want to put an end to all this" continued Alvin again, his heart always felt pain when he refused and was cold to them, which he knew was his mother's family.

Even the dream of the accident happened again and continues to repeat since the incident in the former factory at that time.

The shadow of the cruelty of Mr. Mardo who was able to do anything for the sake of property, made him prefer to avoid, even though he himself was tortured because he had to always oppose his own circumstances and heart.

Mr. Umar looked concerned at Alvin's face, he was seen breathing rough while turning his eyes straight ahead.

"Face, Vin. If you keep running, then the problem will never be finished .. they will keep chasing you until you finally give up and lose," said Mr. Umar while looking at Alvin who is now looking at him as well.

Although Alvin did not speak clearly about the problem, at least he could read the situation considering that the one who passed him was the daughter of Mr. Mardo.

"But, she's my mother's family, sir. I don't want to fight my own family .. I'm afraid Mom will be disappointed in me." Alvin's eyes reddened, remembering that Mardo was his mother's own brother.

Alvin may close his eyes to the relationship, because he never knew them as a family, Mr and Alvin, share died because of it.

However, how will his mother feel if she fights her own brother and enters into family conflicts that her mother has been avoiding. Alvin couldn't even imagine it.

Mr. Umar seemed to be smiling faintly, he clucked with a soft look at the young man sitting beside him.

"Who told you to fight, Vin? Facing, does not mean having to fight ... or maybe you are interested in becoming an heir and will replace Mardo?" asked Mr. Umar looking at Alvin with a faint smile on his face.

Alvin frowned, he did not expect that Mr. Umar could think of it that way. He then shook his head quickly while speaking.

"I've never been interested in being the heir, sir. Sure, Father, know that too. I just want my mom to be able to meet her family again, I know she must have missed them so much. But, not with this atmosphere, Mr. .. I do not want if all that actually endangers him, because Mr. Mardo is dark eyes," explained Alvin at length.

"But that's just your estimation and fear, Vin. All that is not necessarily the case and you will never know the end if you never start it," said Mr. Umar who was finally embraced by Alvin.

All the words of Mr. Umar are true, it is all just an estimate without knowing what exactly will happen. Alvin was just afraid of his own thinking and all the unclear possibilities would come to pass.

However, is it wrong if he prevents all the possibilities that occur, although maybe he will not know how the end will be.

"Have not thought too much, you better rest first, and eat the food. Do not mubadzir." he said to see a glimpse of the paper bag on the table and then walked to his house.

Alvin nodded obediently, he then saw Mr. Umar enter his house. After that he stood up and walked into his own house, with a rough breath many times.

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Indira was sitting in a car that was still parked by the roadside, her heart was so sick to receive rejection from Alvin, she had already hoped to get a brother who was simple like Alvin, Alvin, not a crazy brother like Roy.

However, all that hope had evaporated just like that, when Alvin did not even admit to anything he said, his shadow instantly dashed away, as if he was being blown away by the hope he had hung himself.

The ringing sound of her phone distracts Indira, she looks at the name on her phone screen, then tries to neutralize the sound while wiping the tears that wet her cheeks.

"Hello, Eyang," he said, holding his phone beside his ear.

"Hello, Dira .. How, son, have you met Alvin?" ask someone across the line.

Hearing the hopeful question from the figure of an old woman who was none other than Mrs Hartari also made Indira smile with tears in her eyes.

"Already, Eyang," he answered briefly.

"Then how, Dira ... does Alvin want to admit it to you?" madam Hartari asked with great hope in her heart.

"Excuse Dira, Eyang ... Alvin also does not admit it to Dira, he denies everything," Indira said in a raucous voice and full of regret.

"It's okay, Dira, maybe Alvin's not ready to accept all this, we've been finding him for too long. It's natural that Alvin is surprised and difficult to accept the reality that is happening now. Let's go slow, yeah." Madam Hartari was heard explaining in a soft tone of voice.

"Mafin Dira, Eyang," said Indira again.

"It's okay, son, this is not your fault" said Mrs Hartari from across the street.

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Meanwhile, some time ago, in another place Mardo heard that his men had found nothing from the hospital where Ganis was being treated, looks hit the table hard while cursing and cursing his men using harsh words.

"Bas stupid of you, just getting information in the hospital can't!" mardo shouted at the two burly men who looked down in fear in front of him.

"I'm sure there's something in that hospital that keeps the boy from coming there .. I'm sure he's hiding Ganis there," continued Mr. Mardo again in a quieter voice, his gaze turned to another place with tightly clenched hands. 

Moments later, two other men also entered and reported that Mrs Hartari had come to Alvin's workplace, though they had no idea what was going on inside.

"Suckers! It seems my mother already knew the whereabouts of the child! We must immediately find Ganis, to pressure the boy not to want to be heir in the company," furious Mr. Mardo, his heart was so hot, he said, when something that he had been preventing finally began to approach each other without him being able to control again.

"Why, Papi didn't just get rid of the snot, just like his father and brother?"

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