ALVIN Trying to Rise

Reality hurts

...Happy Reading's...

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"Well, this is not Alvin's father" Alvin said in a raucous voice.

One tear drop was seen falling down the cheek, aware of the condition of the mother at this time.

"No, Mas. Why would you say that? Are you angry, because I did not welcome your arrival in front huh? Yes, you must be angry with me huh, Mas," cerocos Ganis, while cupping his hands in Alvin's face.

Alvin's heart ached more to see the treatment of Ganis, he did not expect, if the departure of his father and sister so shook his mother's psychological health, to the effect like this.

"Well, realize. It's Alvin, son, Mamah!" Alvin put his hand on Ganis' shoulder, trying to resuscitate his mother.

However, instead of softening, Ganis instead pushed Alvin's body, until the teenage boy hooked up and hit the table beside him.

Objects neatly arranged on the table, automatically fell down, until one of the photos of his parents was knocked to the floor and broke scattered.

"aaa! Mas Hardi!" yelled Hanis, while taking that broken photo.

"Mah, no. Later hands, Mom, cuts, "prevent Alvin.

However, Alvin's hand was immediately placed just like that, the loving gaze that had been emanating since, had now changed to hatred.

"It's all because of you! What are your husbands and children until they leave me, huh!" yelled Ganis hysterically again.

Rengganis hits Alvin while screaming hysterically blaming Alvin for the death of her husband and daughter.

Alvin bowed down, the pain in his heart now became more and more, when his own mother blamed herself for the incident.

He just fell silent, choosing to surrender to receive all the blows from the mother.

"You're evil! You're a bad guy!" rengganis shouted as he continued to hit Alvin.

Darman who heard a noise from inside the room, immediately opened the door. He widened his eyes as soon as he saw what was happening to his grandson.

"Astagfirullah, Alvin." Darman ran to protect his grandson.

"Ganis, it's you! Awake, Ganis!" darman said while protecting Alvin.

Esih who also heard the noise, also approached the room, she was surprised to see what happened.

Darman, who knew his wife's whereabouts, shouted for help. He immediately caught Rengganis' hand and locked it.

"Take Alvin out first!" his orders in a firm voice.

"Yes, Sir!" esih answered, directly memapah Alvin out of the room.

As soon as he got outside, Alvin again limped on the floor. The pain all over his body was no longer felt, alternating with an invisible pain and embedded in the chest.

Yes, the wound created without knowing how to heal it, feels so torturous that even the tears can no longer be held.

Esih closed the door of the room, she embraced Alvin with a feeling that also hurt, seeing how devastated the family that the child had built with difficulty.

All of this is now no longer visible, just because a death is also lost.

"True mom, Grandma. I caused my father and Alin to die. I–"

Alvin could no longer continue his words which even further added to the wound in the chest. He cried sobbing, lamenting what was now happening to him and his entire family.

"Ssh, don't say that, son. Ganis was just being unwell, he could not accept this too shocking reality. You have patience, grandma is sure in a moment, Ganis will also be as usual again."

"Already, now you better rest in the room, later tonight is the last recitation of your father and brother. Don't you want to go home because of this?"

Darman broke Alvin's tears, he felt the same pain seeing all this. However, his position as the head of the family and the only adult male in the family, makes him look stronger and stronger than others.

Alvin saw the grandfather, he nodded even though his body now felt weak with a dizzy head, he tried to stand even though a moment later he staggered and almost fell back.

Darman quickly catches Alvin's body, and he sends his grandson into his own room.

Arriving inside the room, Alvin sat on the side of the bed with his head bowed deeply.

"You rest first. Grandpa has to prepare his studies for the evening ahead" said Darman.

Alvin nodded in response, his body indeed feeling still very weak at the moment. Maybe because what had just happened and knew made him too depressed, to feel tired.

Darman leaves Alvin alone in the room, knowing that his grandson still needs to calm down.

It's a hard ordeal you've received at such a young age, son. Hopefully you are strong and can get back up, fight for a happier future.

Darman murmured inwardly, pitying the grandson for what befell him now.

Alvin was pensive, his gaze was all over seeing the appearance of his private room which had a connecting door in Alin's room,

His eyes looked glassy when he saw the connecting door of their room, there was a hanger of a gift sign from Alin for his birthday a few months ago.

...Dear Alvin...

That's how the writing on the signboard is light green with pink writing that looks very contrasting in the eyes.

Underneath it hangs a photo of him and Alin taken while his family was on vacation some time ago.

Alvin's memory floated when Alin gave it to him.

"This is a gift from Alin to, Brother Al!"

Alin spoke in his cheerful style, holding out a hand holding his favorite green gift.

Alvin smiled, he received a gift from his sister. "What is this, Deck?"

"Try to open, that's what I made myself! Uh, no, it's built just as mamah," said the little girl with a funny expression, to make the people who were there couldn't help but laugh.

Alvin chuckled, he slowly opened the gift very carefully.

"Well, signboard. Real nice. Thank you, Dek," said Alvin while giving a hug to his sister.

"No, Mah, I said what, Brother must like the same nameplate made me," said Proud Alin.

Rengganis smiled as he nodded in agreement to what his daughter said.

Alvin who was stone realized that the letters were pink even frowned.

"Cock the letter pink?" he asked, looking at Alin with squeaking eyes.

"Hehe, let brother not forget about Alin. Green color is my favorite, pink color is Alin's favorite," said plain little girl.

Alvin who did not like the color pink, can only breathe resigned by the act of his beloved sister.

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