Housewife-forced

Aya Sick

"Yes, just cry. the tissue is still a lot of really, as long as it runs out do not wear my clothes."

Aya struck Alea with her HP shortly after Alea said those useless sentences. Do you know the HP corner? Who if I get a really sick face? Well, Aya mukul Alea put it right in her face.

"SICK ANJENG!" Alea wanted to cry.

"IT'S SICK TOO!" Aya also shouted.

Alea glanced at Aya sharply while stroking her cheekbones that were the victims of Aya's brutality. They're both in Alea's room now. Alea sat on the bed and Aya slept with Alea's thigh as a pillow. But that was before Aya hit Alea. Because now Alea had already moved to the carpet below.

"Gini loh, brother. My cheeks are worth knowing?"

"Keep thinking my feelings aren't worth it?" sahut Aya did not accept.

"It's worthless, Ivan doesn't care." Alea said casually.

Aya immediately sat up. "Lo said what just now?"

"The feeling of Aya's brother is not important, even Ivan aja brother must also nganggep feeling Aya not important," Alea replied. "Not to be angry, what is the reality?" Alea hurriedly added on as she looked at Aya who was preparing to throw HP at her.

"sick." Aya was crying again.

Seeing Ivan in the photo with another girl was sick enough. Now he must see Ivan kissing someone else directly. It hurts so much. She could only cry in front of Alea who unluckyly did not help her at all.

Alea sighed softly. "So, you know how the brain works all this time?"

Nah, kan. Alea was indeed as crazy as Aya. There were random things that flashed through his brain even when the situation was not supportive.

"If I say, you're mending diem, anyway." Aya buried her face in Alea's boba doll. It didn't matter that the doll would be soaked by her tears and snot.

"Do you know that the brain never stops working?" This is also the mosque.

Aya pointed her middle finger towards Alea in response.

"It's like her brain, sister Aya. Aya's brain never stopped working. Want it fit Aya sleep also the brain is still working right? But now it's like Aya's brain stopped working again."

Aya straightened her body again. He looked at Alea who was now also staring back at him from below. "But, what do you mean?"

Alea shrugged her shoulders while grinning innocently. "Siraknya Aya brother stopped working since Aya's brother likes Ivan. Bego. Love can, fool don't. Love can, but the brain is on its way" says Alea, a wise sage.

"Oasu!" aya Umpat. He got out of bed and lunged at Alea's body. Trying to hit Alea.

"Heh, well, brother Aya lastin. No, wehh!" yelled Alea splashy.

Now they're rolling on the carpet. Aya knows Alea hates skinship the most. Hence now he was trying to kiss Alea on the cheek. While Alea thrashed asking to be released.

"I'm more mending kissed Akbar yes, weh, leatinn!" Alea was still thrashing. His hand was held firmly by Aya.

"Sir Aya if sad to wriggle brother Ivan kiss, yes do not gini how...AAAA DISGUST DOG!" Alea shouted loudly as Aya managed to kiss her cheek.

Aya laughed triumphantly. She moved away from Alea who was now rubbing her cheeks that Aya had just kissed violently.

Aya forgot the facts about Ivan. Come to think of it, why did Aya have to be that sad? After all, didn't Aya himself say that he had forgotten Ivan?

"What are you doing, anyway?"

Aya and Alea looked at each other. They complained of being restrained while muttering the same word.

"Campus."

...................

In the morning, I was sick. Not bad, just a regular headache. That's because she kept crying last night. So, this morning even with swollen eyes and a dizzy head, Aya still forced herself to go to school.

"Aya really want to go to school?" asked Alea for the umpteenth time.

"Hmm, it's complicated if I don't leave. Drops should be there for ngijinin," murmured Aya slowly.

"If the dizziness does not need to, brother," said Akbar suddenly.

Aya laughed a little. "Just a regular headache, Malem couldn't sleep. It will heal too."

"But Aya's sister is like that lemes." Akbar looked at Aya worriedly.

Aya nibbled her temple. How not lemes if last night I cry continuously, Aya nelangsa.

Aya spread her eyes. There was no Ivan in the front room. Even since then Aya has not met the guy.

"If nyari brother Ivan, he had gone with brother Arial from earlier. There was business to say," Alea said as if knowing what Aya had in mind.

"Akbar with us means?" Aya looked at Akbar.

Akbar nodded.

"Yaudah right now, yes, I'll have bad luck" Aya asked as she walked towards the courtyard.

Akbar and Alea followed behind. After locking the door, the three of them immediately entered the car.

Akbar sat next to the driver while Aya and Alea were in the middle seat. No conversation after that. After last night, they were awkward again. Aya did not know Akbar and Ivan heard her conversation with Alea since when. Akbar also did not discuss further about it.

After delivering Alea, the car drove towards Akbar's school. Aya leaned her body. Maybe a little sleep is no problem for him. The journey to school is long.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of Akbar's school gate. Aya straightened her body as Akbar said goodbye to her. It was then that his eyes caught a familiar figure in the cafe near Akbar's school. The cafe is located between Akbar Junior High School and Ivan High School.

Aya squinted her eyes. At the cafe, he saw a guy wearing white pants, white shoes, and a black hoodie. In front of him was a girl who also wore a white skirt and a batik top that Aya was very familiar with. That's Ivan High School's identity uniform. And the guy that Aya saw was clearly Ivan.

"K-sister Aya?" Akbar followed Aya's line of sight.

Aya smiled thinly. "Why? Is anyone missing?"

Akbar shook his head. After that, he got out of the car.

Aya rested her body when the car door closed. "Go back to the house, sir. Please go to my school for permission, yes. I'm so dizzy."

"Good, Non."

Aya took off the shoes she had worn. Then splash yourself in the middle seat. He breathed heavily. His mind went back to what he saw just now.

Said business? Yes, business with his girlfriend. Aya shouldn't have to hope anymore, right? Aya let out a heavy breath once again. He's not Ivan. He has no right to be jealous