Is Love For Me

A Different Attitude.

Alika went straight to her grandmother's meatball stall. The day has shown at 05.00 pm, usually the grandmother will sell until 09.00 pm.

If there are a lot of customers sometimes they also close at 07.00 pm and their meatballs are up. However, if it is 09.00 pm grandma will get ready to go home even though their meatballs have not run out. Even though they are trading. However, my grandmother always paid attention to her health. He was getting older and he didn't want to get sick. For grandmothers, windfall has been arranged, sometimes if there are still many remaining grandmothers will share it with street children or buskers around their stalls. Grandma's kindness has been going on since she first opened her meat shop and until now.

Grandma is known around her meat stall and many respect grandmother for her kindness, so if the grandmother in her distress will be competing to help grandmother.

Alika was like a grandchild and her child, she also felt sorry to see her grandson who had both parents who were still complete. It is like not having parents.

Arriving at Alika's house cleaning the body. After that, he lay down, he really missed his room, three days left his room and faced an exhausting day for him. In addition to longing for the grandmother who had been taking care of him, he also felt tired inwardly, enduring all the tightness that constantly came when he was in the residence of both his parents, both his mother and father.

Alika took a breath and exhaled it violently.

"Actually, did my mom and dad love me or not? Why they love their new family. Father loves Irsya more and mother worse, he rivals Dena more than me, while Dena is just his stepson," annoyed Alika folded her hands on her chest while lying down and looking at the ceiling of her room. However, he immediately remembered Kenzie's figure, quickly he took his phone.

"Night. Sorry to interrupt," he wrote and sent her, he did all that without the slightest hesitation. His determination was already unanimous, if he would seize Dena's lover to vent all his frustrations. He imagined how beautiful the future would be if he could take Kenzie from Dena, besides being handsome he was also rich and important points, he wanted to defeat his half-sister. If necessary, make her cry for it.

Alika wakes up in her and walks back and forth waiting for her reply message. However, there was no reply from the owner of Kenzie's contact.

"Are you really in love with Dena too? Why do you love Dena? What a beauty he is, just capitalize on make up" he muttered then Alika also moved from her bed and sat at the dresser. He saw his appearance, all this time, he had never put on his face, his lips were naturally red, his eyebrows were thick even without being given an eyebrow pencil, his eyelashes were also flattened and thick, without using mascara or eyelash lubricants.

"If I dress up I'm also beautiful, prettier than Dena" she muttered, looking at her face in the mirror. However, there was one thing that made him sigh again heavily. She has no makeup tools.

"Geez, I'm a woman or a man, why there's no makeup on this table" she said, taking three of the items on her dresser. Baby powder, deodorant and also perfume, only the three tools that became his fighting tools before leaving the house. Currently, Alika only helps her grandmother sell meatballs, she is just a graduate of High School in contrast to Dena who is a bachelor and soon Irsya jiga will go to college. Only he never felt college.