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Dreams that Come Real

Alan was calling his uncle asking about the development of the company because for a while he could not stop the company because of the current situation. Not forgetting he forbade his uncle to tell, his mother about his condition. Although he rarely visited the company built with his uncle, it is not uncommon for Alan to participate in meetings via online.

So serious did not feel the time continues to pass, after closing the phone he saw Aya sleeping on a chair with her head lying on the edge of the bed.

Alan smiled as he stroked Aya's hair, a slightly brownish black hair that was smooth and soft. He saw the pretty face of the girl. Alan did not expect to see even touch the girl of his dreams since childhood.

"Yes wake...!" Slowly he shook Aya's shoulders. "Move to the sofa gih, sleep this position later your body hurts all."

"Hmm." Aya's murmuring was unclear.

"Let's get up!"

Aya woke up half-conscious, her eyes gnawing a few times. It was so adorable, Alan thought.

"What's Al? what do you need?" Aya who was not fully conscious seemed like a confusion.

Alan chuckled, "Turn to sleep on the couch, if you get sick here."

"Sofa?" Tanya Aya was still in a confused mode.

"Oh...Do you not want to? I slept beside me, I accepted it with pleasure." Alan immediately stepped aside and patted the bed beside him with a seductive smile.

Respectfully or directly hit Alan's shoulder, "Any child.no way!"

Aya snorted then stood up, with a feeling of annoyance she dropped down on the sofa and turned her back to Alan.

"Darling, don't be angry, I'm just kidding." Alan said in a soft, soulful voice.

Hearing the call of affection coming out of Alan's mouth made Aya's cheeks instantly heat up, he increasingly did not dare to turn to look at Alan.

"Let's face here! If not, I'll be there now!" Threat Alan.

"Eh..don't-don't!. Yeah-yeah I face there." Aya hurriedly changed positions to face Alan.

"That's dong, I can see your pretty face."

"Udah do not need to be lazy.ayo hunt sleep I'm sleepy!" Aya looked sewot because Alan just kept teasing her.

"Your words just now how powerful we are like we're married, right? Both rooms are out the first night." Alan laughing.

"Alan!.I'm home!" Aya sewot and immediately sat down.

"Yes-yes, yuk, sleep-hunting baby, you on the couch and I'm in this bed." Alan tried to hold back his laughter, he was very fond of teasing this girl, Aya looked more beautiful with red cheeks.

Sure enough Aya's face was now getting redder, he hurriedly closed his eyes so that Alan's speech did not spread everywhere, today Aya was really tired.

Alan who saw Aya close his eyes also closed his eyes with lips that commented a smile, really today was a very happy day.

Alan's eyes blinked when exposed to sunlight entering through the hospital curtain gap. He leaned against the head of the bed and stared at the whole room. No Aya, was yesterday just a dream?

The sound of the bathroom door opening and the beautiful figure with slightly wet hair that had just come out made Alan's gloomy feeling instantly evaporate. He saw the girl who was drying her hair.

"You're awake?..I want to go home first, not good to wear clothes that are yesterday, sticky and stinky." She was busy drying her hair.

"Times?...try here!" Alan waved his hand telling Aya to come closer.

Aya according to him he approached Alan, and when Alan pulled his hand.

The cup!

Alan landed a kiss on Aya's cheek which instantly flushed red.

"You, you're always a pervert!" Aya's thrust immediately threw a punch to Alan's body.

"Oh!..uh... mercy!.I report this doctor yes?. because I dare to mistreat his patient." Alan tried to dispel all the blows that Aya gave.

"Let's let me get you injected!.Let's go later!"

"Eh don't dong!" Both of Aya's hands finally managed to hold Alan. They met the radiance of love sparkling in their eyes.

Chequek!

"For son... How are you doing?" The question of someone's barito voice made them realize.

Alan and Aya looked misbehaved after letting go of their hands.

"Eh. morning Pa."

Aya was a little surprised, hearing Alan call Suhendra as Papa because as far as he knew he did not get along with the father even he heard Alan did not want to call his father Papa, Papa, does that mean Alan's made up with his dad?

"For Om!" Said Aya while throwing a smile.

"Who is this, son?" Suhendra pretended not to recognize Aya.

Alan rolled his eyeballs off guard, as his father started acting. "This.boyfriend Alan Pa." There is a sense of pride in him when saying the word Girlfriend.

"Oh beautiful you deserve to be crazy about her." Suhendra glanced at Alan with a grinning smile.

Alan was wide-eyed, his father could have said that, although it was true but his father should not reveal it directly to make Alan embarrassed.

"I'm sorry son of om? She must have been very troublesome to you, son....?"

"Om just call Aya? like Alan." Suhendra welcomes Aya's hand then caresses her hair.

"Here you bring breakfast, surely you haven't eaten?" The soft voice of someone made Aya instantly realize there was another figure now standing beside Suhendra's father Alan.

"I'm Alan's mother, Lila and Radit." The woman introduced herself with a smile, making Aya even more uneasy.

At first Aya refused but Ela continued to push because she felt bad at last she ate the breakfast brought by the mother, continued Alan, she so undo her intentions who initially wanted to go home.

Radit sneered in, "For Kak Al, like___" he suddenly stopped and groped several times when he saw the figure of a beautiful girl who was sitting while eating with her mother.

"What is this beautiful sister here? Do you know Radit's future wife?" Without further ado Radit immediately sat in front of Aya with a big smile.

"Hey.the boy! keep your attitude the same as your future sister-in-law?" Alan warned, he who had been chatting with Suhendra immediately went up black when he heard Radit's words.

Radit was silent as he was digesting Alan's words, "oohh.I understand just right, in the supermarket yesterday Kak Al fire beard nyariin Kaka beautiful."

"I don't have a beard?!"

"Yaelah, that's a parable, that's a sensi!" Radit snorted and spread his head on the back of the sofa.

"Hey..bocah tengil!..kidak bajar play left behind I was parked!" Lila's shrill cry sounded from the doorway.

"Came on!" Ella reminded her daughter. "I'm sorry, son Aya, the two of them are always fighting.

Seeing her sister relax without feeling guilty made Lila ride apitam. He immediately curled Radit's neck while sitting next to him, until his sister grimaced.

"My fuck did you bring Lil?" Ask Alan.

"Of course, yuk Ay you haven't changed this, I've brought you a change of clothes." Lila immediately led Aya into the bathroom.

Brak!

The sound of the door opening very loudly, looked a middle-aged woman who was standing in the doorway, with a face that was difficult to explain.

He entered and immediately hugged Alan who looked still in shock. "A brash child!.Do you not consider this Mama as your Mother?!" He asked with a slightly trembling voice, his tears were now flowing profusely.

"Sorry Alan Ma, Alan doesn't want to make Mama sad." His eyes looked glassy.

yep! It was Anita Alan's mother, the only child she missed, no matter what she had done wrong, she was still her son. The child she gave birth to and loved.

"Mom can't be angry for long with you son." Anita smiled after wiping away her tears. "How are you doing? How did it get like this?"

Alan looked at his mother in silence, "Alan was hit by a car for not being careful while crossing. No serious injuries, just broken bones. The doctor said it only takes a few days of therapy to heal quickly."

Alan did not say that he was in an accident because he was chasing Aya, his mother might hate him even more.

The sound of the bathroom door opening made everyone look up. Anita does not realize that there is Ela's ex-husband's wife. Ela looked silent and lowered her head not daring to look at Anita.

"You don't miss me El? Are you so angry that you won't even see my face." Anita said after sitting next to Ela.

"Sir Anita!" Ela hugged Anita with tears. "No!.I'm not angry at Mbak, I'm here wrong, I've snatched Hendra mas from mbak." She blames herself and keeps crying.

"It's not all your fault, it's the destiny of God, from the beginning he was your soul mate, but maybe it should be through me first. Let the past pass, let it pass, now we can be friends and mothers together and raise our children."

Aya and everything in the room, as if dissolved in the novelty. An old friendship that was cut off can now be together again.

"Is this beautiful girl the choice of my son's heart?" Anita turned to look at Aya.

"You're called Aya, aren't you?"

Alan frowned, didn't his mother know the name of the girl he loved was Raisha? Why is it like her mother now knows Aya? Alan looked at Papa. Suhendra nodded with a smile. That was enough to be the answer to all the questions lodged in Alan's head.

"You remember Auntie? Auntie hasn't had time to thank you for leaving." Anita smiled then stroked Aya's hair with affection.

Alan who saw all the treatment of his mother to Aya, it seems that his father has succeeded in making the mother melt and willing to accept Aya as his girlfriend and prospective companion.

While all the nostalgic parents chatted their youth. Alan asked Aya to take him for a walk for a while, do not ask Radit he had gone somewhere after asking for pocket money to Alan, while Lila went to campus.

Alan sat in a wheelchair while Aya stood behind him. Alan looked at the people passing by who were wearing the same clothes as him.

"Darling, when I woke up and you weren't around, I thought what happened last night was just a dream, I still can't believe we could be together." Alan touched Aya's hand on the wheelchair.

Aya was not used to the affectionate call, her face turned red as Alan's hand held her hand. Actually he was also the same, not believing in this reality, being able to be with his helper prince was really like a dream.

"Al, I can prove that this isn't a dream." Aya turned to stand in front of Alan, she slightly lowered her head even higher.

Alan had not yet reacted. Suddenly Aya pulls Alan's nose hard then ruffles his hair. Making the man surprised with glaring eyes. "How dare you__!"

Aya instantly moved away while sticking out her tongue mocking. "Come catch me if you can?"

Aya looked at Alan from afar slightly crouching as she continued to laugh looking at Alan who was advancing on the wheelchair with both hands, a hint of distress.

Alan and Aya were so late in happiness. They don't know that their love barrier is just about to start.

Seriate.....

Welcome to new everything. Sorry yesterday not up, let's just curious.biar thought to be really over that, but I'm happy with how much more and more comment, more and more, do I get it up once every two days??? hehehehe