Brother's Love Trap Raise Me

CHAPTER 8 Dolls

The next day, Alamanda returned to school. Directed by Elyaz. Right in front of the school gate, Elyaz stopped his car. He also continued to pay attention to Alamanda until the Girl walked in the school corridor and was greeted by Elina, his friend. Then Elyaz departed from there.

'I want to hold you tighter than pulse, Manda. Letting you snuggle comfortably in each stroke of my hand. I don't want to lose or linger far away from you.'

Along the way, Elyaz did not stop to remember Alamanda. Sometimes he smiles at the thought of being together last night. Or, immerse the pleasure of the rest of the ketchup that is still attached to the taste.

On the way too, Elyaz saw a doll shop. He took the time to stop by there and buy a doll for him to give Alamanda later. The size is pretty big. He put it in the front seat, with a sitting position. Elyaz laughed amusedly at the sight of the doll sitting like a human.

Today Elyaz had no classes and decided to return home. He would put the doll in Alamanda's room as a surprise. His desire to make Alamanda happy is even more passionate.

Shortly after, Elyaz arrived home. He took his doll from the car and would put it in Alamanda's room. "I can't wait to see what you're smiling at when you see this" Elyaz murmured.

Shortly after, Elyaz's phone rang. He immediately took the phone out of his pants pocket. Stamped on the screen of the phone was the name of the contact with the words 'Mother' which is clearly Kania.

[Hello, Mom,] greet Elyaz as soon as he receives that phone call.

[Elyaz, how are you and Manda, your sister? You guys are fine, right as long as you and Mom leave?]

Elyaz smiled at the question. [Calm down, Mom. Everything is safe to control, ] he answered.

[Yes, then I close first, yes, the phone. Don't forget to remind your sister to eat.]

[Ready, Mom. Have fun. Don't worry about us, ] closed Elyaz. Call ended.

"In fact, we are doing very, very well without you, ma'am," Elyaz said softly, laughing.

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"What's up, brother? Why do I have to close my eyes?" Alamanda. At that time he was already home after school picked up by Elyaz.

"Here you go, just follow what Brother says" said Elyaz, closing Alamanda's eyes with both hands.

Then Elyaz began to open the door of Alamanda's room while leading him inside. "Now open your eyes" he said.

Alamanda seemed to stop breathing for a moment so surprised. "Sister .. is this for me?" ask her with a face of sumringah and a mouth that gaping wonder.

"Thank you, Brother." Alamanda hugged Elyaz.

Elyaz flinched, but also pleased not to be overcast. "You like her?" whispered Elyaz lirih.

"More than the word like itself" said Alamanda who still buried his head in the chest of the field of Elyaz.

'Perfect is my happiness every time I see you smile at what I do. Wet the soil of my heart and not a little piece of old remains. Your smile is more beautiful than the rain. Cold hugged my heart, Manda.'

Hingar of happiness continued to be thrown in the whispers of Elyaz's heart. He is a true lover. Where his feelings will only be peaceful if watered with the affection and happiness of the lover he loves.

Alamanda looked up at the handsome face of Elyaz. "This is my first doll, brother," he said.

Elyaz clenched his eyebrows in astonishment. "What's right?" candelessly.

"Unfortunately it's true, brother. All my life, I've only had a doll this big. In the past every time I asked for a doll, my father and mother in the village would make me a doll from the simplest materials" Alamanda explained.

"really? As simple as what?" ask Elyaz.

"Simple length of cloth rolled up and folded, shaped like a doll that has two hands and two legs. Even without face and eyes. Can you imagine it?" Alamanda.

Elyaz shook his head. "I don't know, but it's a great way. I appreciate with all my heart what both my parents or my future in-laws did" he said.

"Don't you, you tombal!" Alamanda beat Elyaz's chest spoiled.

"Stop, Honey. Or, I'll pounce on you!" whispered Elyaz with eyes that began to dimly resist a desire.

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