My love is with you My sister

My love is with you My sister
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Hearing her sister's words, Vina smiled and was happy.


"I hope you didn't lie to me brother". Vina.


Faizal just smiled forcedly, because indeed he was lying to Vina, for the good of Mela. He has to tell a lie.


That night at Faizal's house. Mela was sitting in the living room alone. When her mother passed by, her mother approached her.


"Amel's not going out tonight". Her mother said she arrived.


"Don't be a mah, Faizal's brother again there is work in the hospital". Mela.


"Jadu, Amel wants to go with Faizal huh". Said his mother.


"Yes ma, the plan is to go with Brother Faizal". Her word.


"That kid, how dare he lie to Amel son". Papa said. Who knows when to come and hear what this mother and child are saying.


"Papa,, no, no. Not a lie, his brother Faizal has promised, but there is work that he must work. Then in the pending first wait for time". His word clarifies. He was afraid his papa would get angry at Faizal.


"Yes, that's it. You want to go no. Your mom and dad will accompany you". Papa said.


"It's really pa, ma. Mama and papa want to go with me at the night market. About her brother Faizak said there's only tonight, tomorrow night it's no more". Mela said very pleased.


"Yes, what the hell did Mela do" said papa again.


"Yes, get ready, baby. Not wearing it for long, ready to be ready". Said mom.


Mela stood up straight from her seat. Hurry up to her room to get ready.


"Thank you, I'm glad to see my precious asset so happy now". Her mother said to her papa.


"Come, you're ready, too. Don't let Amel wait for you later". Papa said again.


Her mama swept away the tears that spilled on her cheeks. And rushed to his room to get ready.


Moments later, Mela came down from above. He was now ready to go with his mom and dad who had been waiting downstairs.


"Old very Mel, you're ready. Make mama his waiting mama" said mama.


"Well, mama, Mela, it wasn't long ago. Just looking for an old bag. Because Mela's bag had forgotten her narok." said Mela.


"Your habit is Mel, if you want to go, someone must have forgotten it". Said mom again.


"Udah... Uda.... Let's go now. Don't keep fighting you guys". Papa said.


They set out for the night market which would be their main destination.


The night market is where Mela's power is. From her childhood, her grandmother most liked to take her away to the night market.


Mingle and eat sweets, see attractions that make horror and pain. All are the most beautiful things that he feels if he goes to the night market.


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*Thank you to all my friends who have been encouraging me to keep writing my novels. And don't forget to stop by my other novel.


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