Love Two Colors

Love Two Colors
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Yes, ali's heart has found a speck of light that might be able to


make it a place to lean. Although it is not yet clear the course of his journey at least


his place on the road already looks. Meeting with namira


dealing alisa time in hospital city S Nampak imprint on his heart. Without


to the other's knowledge, the night before he met sam in the park he ventured


self asked whatsapp contact to the sweet sister of the Javanese tribe. Like dipper


together, sister Namira also gives her easily her hp number which she


have, until now ali is exchanging messages with her, get to know each other


respectively.


“asik lah ya, until it was quiet really like the world.”


Sindir aan who saw ali was still focusing on his phone.


“which female anyway, li ?” sam approached, curious


the female ali.


“not who – who.” Answer her while smiling and


pocket his cell phone before the young male kepo soul thrashed. In room


alisa madam sri furore is happening to see a complete family of ilham coming


visiting, made mama alisa several times smile clumsily and squeeze the tip


shirt.


“assalamualaikum !” say the family inspiration when entering the room


alisa's.


“waalaikum greetings !” answer the one in the room,


“Aduh, handsome guys scattered. Really great today


!” cetar madam sri voice that shows the face of sumringah see father ilham


enter the room followed by all other family members. Mr. Hendra was a little surprised to see the male appearance


feminism in front of her.


“nothing well, it's tame. It temen mom alisa.”


The whisper of tender inspiration in his father's ear.


Hendra tried to smile kindly. Alisa looks confused


with the presence of inspiration and his family. He felt alien to the family of inspiration.


After shaking hands, the story immediately approached alisa who had been missed by him


these few days.


“mbak alisa how are things?” Ask me aisah slowly. It


reaching for alisa's hand, her heart was so full, pity when she saw alisa's condition


the one without hair is decorated with stitches that cross the head.


He is resistant to tears that have decomposed in his heart so as not to


it appears in his eyes.


“i am fine. Sorry but who are you?” Ask alisa


bewildered. Aisah gasped, she looked back where the family was sitting


lined with the family of alisa, Nampak ilham also frowned, confused.


“banging on the head of alisa is quite hard, there is some memory


his lost, but said the doctor, insya Allah alisa will again remember.”


Obviously mama alisa tried to smile. Mother lidya, mother inspiration soon


edged. He walked to alisa's bed. With a sincere smile of a mother, he


grabbing the hand of alisa who is not in the hand of aisah. “me, her mother inspired, this


aisah her sister ilham. And that's where her father inspired. We've met


several times, you also went with inspiration and aisah that time, not yet


long ago, the three of you also went to the orphanage to visit the children


there, aisah birthday.” Mother inspiration paused her sentence, she was interesting


breath, and with the same smile, he gently rubbed alisa's hand. “ no


nothing you do not want it, do not be forced, later you also want again.” Moms


inspiration comforting alisa.


“maaf aunt, alisa forgot.” Alisa feels guilty. Moms


ilham believes there is a special feeling in the inspiration for alisa, as well


despite the inspiration has not told me.


He has felt good since the first time he met.


Ibu ilham still rubbed the back of alisa's hand.


“mbak, later if mbak already healed, we play again yes. We


motoran two aja.” The words comforted alisa who looked stiff in response


her mother.


“we've ridden two motors ?” Ask alisa wonder.


“hehe, not yet, just our plan. Not yet realized.”


Aisah grinned showing her row of teeth.


“ehem.” Sounded Deheman threatening from inspiration to hear the idea


aisah takes alisa on two-wheel drive.


“mas ilham do not need to be invited, he did not dare to call.”


A whisper in alisa's ear. Mother ilham chuckled at the words of the girl


nya.


“call ? inspiration ?” alisa closed her eyes until she shrank


foreheads. Like he was starting to remember something.


“mbak, mbak, mbak is okay ? ma.sorry. Mbak.” Call


the face of alisa. Aesah's hand suddenly in hempas, and alisa began to hold


the head feels pulsating. Ilham and mama alisa instantly rose up together


and walk to rah alisa.


“ah, you are dek.” Say disappointed.


“maaf.” Tears began to melt.


“alisa.” 2 Mothers at the same time, one rubbed


hands that are still in the hand, while mama alisa rubbed alisa's back.


“ma, ma..ma.” Alisa. Aisah was still bowing


tears that have broken.


“iya, son. What, why ?” Ask her mom, mama alisa


worry, it's just that according to the doctor's explanation, there is indeed a little pain


when later alisa began to remember one by one the events that were experienced, and that


it is a condition that shows healing during not being sick


overuse.


“motor, ugh.” Alisa groaned still trying to remember.


“motor, dia, her, ma, pa, brother.” Repeat alisa again


stammered. Still trying to remember.


“well, please call ali in the garage try, well. maybe he


tau something.” Said mama alisa. Soon alisa's father called her son. Para


the young man filled Alisa's room. By keeping a distance with madam sri


who sits quietly on his mat of course.


“alisa.” Ali approached her younger brother who started to calm down with


those closed eyes.


“eungh.” Alisa nodded then slowly opened her eyes.


“bang, motor, my motor. Me, that guy, that guy cheated, that guy,


yes, bang. Yes, he cheated.” Alisa started to remember the events where she was


fall over.


“but I forgot, who he is. I haven't ingetted her face, bang.


I was in the race, but I forgot. I haven't inget.” Alisa who does not remember


wholely.


“pelan-pelan. You will surely be able to swallow again


everything.” Said Sam who also stood near ali. Alisa nodded


slowly, he received a glass of water that his mother gave him. Then pull


breath is calming,


“don't be forced, alisa. Later slowly you must be inget


again.” Said mama alisa.


“mbak, sorry.” Aisah said something. Unsuspectedly


alisa hugged Aisah.


“I haven't heard our story, but look at you so dear


same me, surely our story is very memorable yes, until alim girl like you


it's a shame with me.” Said alisa while taking off her embrace.


“later I'll tell you if mbak alisa has healed.” Admonition


excited and smiling back. After the atmosphere relaxes and


chatting, those with guest status also resigned to retreat, not least


madam Sri, who looks more docile since meeting her father alisa. I don't know science


what does alisa's father have in order to tame the labile creature.


“what happened that time ali ?” Ask ali's father when all


guests have gone home except sam and aan cs.


Ali then recounted all the events of that time and


also video from a small camera that is installed alisa and connected to the phone


alisa who was then tipped to sam. Sam also tells me who, what and


how he imprisoned and punished those sadists. The mama alisa


also listened so surprised by what was faced by his daughter


a while ago.


“you're sure they won't take revenge, sam ?” Ask mom


alisa's worried.


“they will be sentenced to death for premeditated murder,


aunt. I lost my family because of them, Anjani was also killed by


so vile. If anyone escapes the punishment of one of them, sam will


chase anywhere.” Said Sam with hardened jaws and tears


gathered in his netra. Ridho rubbed the back of his rival, trying


give mental strength there.


TRING !! sam's phone notification sounds. Appears name


the lawyer who is handling the case of the person who was just told sam. Read


what the lawyer sent made Sam's eyes widen in surprise.


Hi gaes, sorry the author rarely updates. Since yesterday


the author has a hard time leaving. Later the author try diligently


update yes. Thank you for your support and the noveltoon that has received


this writing. Do not forget to take care of health in the midst of the onslaught of pain.