FIRST NIGHT (Season 1, 2, And 3)
S. Flashbacks (1)
Alena woke up with a strange feeling. His body wriggled softly under his thick blanket. Her pretty eyelids blinked a few times, trying to open their eyes completely. He looked around the medium-sized room. Part of the wall attached black and light gray striped stickers alternately. Obviously he knew that this was not his private room.
After uncovering a bit of her blanket and waking up, Alena tried to collect some of her memories. Review what happened to him last night. Until he can be in this room. As he remembered, he was sitting relaxed in the living room while watching his favorite cartoon.
As much as his brain power twisted the incident last night. Until he finds a piece of the scene that has happened in a row.
*Alena hurriedly ran towards the living room of the apartment, as soon as she heard an indistinct scream. He found the figure of a man whose body seemed to stagger wanted to fall. Hair disheveled. The checkered shirt he wore, was no longer neat. Some of the buttons seem to be missing. His appearance was very messy. For a moment he hissed annoyedly staring at Nevan who was about to fall. Before finally Alena held the drunk man's arm swiftly.
He breaks it into Rendra's room, his older brother. More precisely the stepbrother who has been three months, officially became part of the Alena family.
"What's wrong with you, Van? Hish, drunk?!" his tirade to Nevan who was still stirring was unclear.
The girl clucked. He has to take care of Nevan who is starting to go crazy because of the influence of alcohol now. If it wasn't for the thin-moustached man being Rendra's best friend, he would have kicked him out five minutes ago.
Alena has been living with her sister for about two months. It was because his mother did not want him to live alone in Bali. After all, Rendra is a good big brother. He also forced Alena to stay with him while she was transferred to work in Bali. It would be safer and more economical than having to rent a boarding house alone. So that their parents in Surabaya, no need to worry about the two anymore. Alena also does not want to make her brother furious, if he ignores Nevan.
Alena immediately takes Nevan to her brother's room. It just so happens that today Rendra is not home. Rendra always visits her birth mother's house every weekend, and stays there.
"Oh God ... What kind of work do I do?! It's wrong! It's wrong! They think I'm a robot! Hey, guys! I'm Nevan Satya Utama! I love freedom and hate restraints! I also have no problem breaking up with my boyfriend! She's just a fucking matre chick! Go to the ravine, Karina!"
Nevan keeps blabbing. As if she wanted to put all the burdens on her. He even hit his own body. Alena doesn't know what to do, other than to watch the man's stupidity. Yes, for him it is very stupid, if someone is willing to get drunk just because of a problem. Not that he wants to underestimate. It's just, it feels much more torturous if it has to happen to yourself. Alena hates alcohol. To him, the drink was a poison more venomous than a cobra bite.
Trying to wipe out her upset mind for a while, Alena slowly laid Nevan to bed. Not yet turned away. Nevan's arms just pulled Alena's body strong. Making the beautiful girl round-eyed raunchy tipped over her.
"Crazy! What are you doing?! Release me! The van! Drunk or conscious, just as annoying!" alena's grumbling tried to shake off Nevan's hand.
While Alena struggled to be released, the man's embrace was getting stronger.
"Surge, Van!"
Alena's voice was ignored. This man has completely lost control. Her lips had touched Alena's lips, pulverizing them rough. Both of her hands clutching Alena's arms. Just this time, Alena felt her pride slammed so strong that it was difficult to get up. He is unable to fight.
"Nevan! Just stop! I said stop! Sick, stupid! Release me!"
Alena continued to rebel, until tears unknowingly flowed down her cheeks. Holding Nevan's weight, although not how much still makes him limp. Oxygen intake became difficult he received in his lung cavity. His breath held tight. He felt his head start to lighten. His two plain eyeballs stared at the lights hanging on the gypsum. A second later, his vision blurred.
Just felt the breath of Nevan and warm kiss on Alena's neck. Until finally the girl is unconscious*.
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His whole memory has been successfully combined. Alena widened, to the near-perfect circle of black lenses in her eyes. I still hope it's all just a dream. Hurriedly he got up to his feet, keeping a firm hold of the blanket to cover his innocent body. The clothes on the floor. Reuse it in haste. His mind was filled with uncertain confusion. Between believe and not. Between sure and not. The mind is not necessarily directional. His empty soul was leaping, along with an urgent fear and regret present. Torturing the calm side in his mind.
Alena walked quickly away from Rendra's room. His eyes could still see a man, who was deep in bed. For the first time, he really hated seeing Nevan's face.
"Buck fuckin' wow!" his hiss held a grimace.
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Hi-hi gais. This is just nostalgia for the story of Nevan-Alena-Yasmin and also Jino-Nisa. ^^
Some of the best part. their moments will be reviewed again without any frills. For those who want to re-read please, for those who are not okay. Thanks though.
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