
Alia was fifteen years old over a few months.she was the only cheer in the magnificent house, which often made a scene in the house.she was the only sound that brought the light of life, joy, and joy, and young soul. Alia always fills the atmosphere of the house with familiarity and joy.she is always chatty on the phone, making trouble with the helpers, cooks, or gardeners. but Alia can always solve the problems that occur between them. her spending can always force Adel to accompany her to the pool, eat at a restaurant, or watch cinema. Alia's only hobby is riding a bike.
The whole house loves Alia very much. If she is not there, the house will look lonely, they love the sanctity of Alia's heart, her teenage soul, her dexterity, and her kindness. the mother gives freedom to Alia to express her young soul, but she never goes unnoticed. Nevertheless, Alia considers it natural for her supervision, he was very trusting and never tried to hide any secrets from his mother.he considered that surveillance was an inevitability.There was absolutely no desire to rebel, protest or stay away from the supervision of his mother.
Alia greatly deified her mother and siblings.she always believed their words.for Alia, what they had decided and did was for her good only.and vice versa, what Alia did was only for their good as well.
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Alia opened the door of her mother's room while shouting loudly as when entering the house,
"mother... "
the mother reached out her hand while still sitting in the middle of the room.
"welcome, arush!"
Alia did not pay attention to the words of the currentyah spoken by her mother.she was not surprised.Just what made her surprised was her mother's attitude when hugging, clutching her face and stroking her hair. Alia is not used to getting this special treatment. her mother never hugged, stroked, or kissed her hair, except at certain moments.however, Alia's love and affection for her mother is very large, and, it will never weaken or decrease without such treatment.
When in that embrace, Alia seemed to be able to feel the turmoil of the mother's heart that so long harbored grief and sadness.she felt as if her mother's tears were falling on her chest, like dewdrops that tell the rain to fall, but when he lifted his head, Alia did not see it. precisely what she saw was a sweet smile that rarely bloomed on both lips of her mother.
"everything's fine, isn't it, mom?! " ask Alia.
"yes, well, everything is fine" replied the mother. Her words were as if they were stuck between the tongues. "but I really didn't expect you to be this big, Alia! ".
Alia laughed at the confession.
"i've grown up a long time ago, ma'am, haven't I tried to convince you that I've grown up? I deserve to wear high heels! "
"yes, but I really didn't know you were this big, until someone came to propose to you! " clearly the mother. His words were getting stuck between the tongues.
"what? i... I'm proposed, ma'am?! " he asked in a tone of disbelief. somehow Alia felt very happy to hear the word applied. she shouted with excitement like getting a new shirt.
"right, Alia. A month ago Aziz Bek came to propose to you.
" who? uncle Aziz?! "asked Alia not to believe it.
" who said he was your uncle? "cut the mother.
" come on, you better get ready now.go dress up, and put on your new rose-red dress, because we're going to welcome the guest, "her mother ordered.
Alia did not think much about the figure of Aziz Bek who came to propose to her. Since she first knew, she always called him uncle Aziz as a close friend of his late father. all that came to his mind was one thing, that he was proposed....
Alia was busy thinking about the engagement ring that would circle around her finger, or the new dress she was going to wear. Suddenly, the story of western romantic films that he had seen, which told about the engagement.
His heart was at ease when he remembered that soon he could wear high heels.he laughed stifledly at the expression of the face of Laila, his close friend, when he knew the news of this engagement.
When she came out of the mother's room. Alia walked up with one leg while bending her head to the left and right. but she immediately heard her mother's reprimand behind.
"Alia, the right way! didn't we agree you were a big boy? " the mother reminded.
Hearing the reprimand, Alia immediately corrected her way while continuing to smile towards the room, but she immediately abandoned her intention to take a shower, then settled into the room into the phone, leaving the room behind, and back with the phone still in his grasp, he immediately dialed Laila's home phone number.
"hello... Laila, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to call you. Today I'm so busy! " same. "..................... "
"we have an important guest. "
".................. "
"actually I want to tell you the news, I've been proposed to people, "he whispered while waiting for Laila's response. sure enough.he immediately heard Laila's hysterical scream.he laughed proudly, he laughed proudly, but detained so as not to be heard.
"but the story will be later! " alisa ended the conversation.
Alia went straight to the bathroom and sang a familiar French song in her ear.
"i am waiting for you day and night... "
"always wait for when you will return... "
"i'm waiting for you like a little bird bride in her nest".
The song has nothing to do with mood, or what is in Alia's imagination.she just sings what is heard without any impression on her lips and ears. just music. Alia's heart is a sheet of light that is more sacred than the hearts of angels.
He did not feel what girls his age felt.he did not experience romance.he never noticed the admiration of the young men who saw him playing a bicycle, or their compliments. Alia only realized her femininity when standing in the mirror or when demonstrating the behavior of a famous actress that she often saw on TV or cinema. Alia is a child without sin.
Adel always seemed so attentive with his car. he was happier and more attentive with the car than with Alia.even when in the bathroom, while standing naked in the mirror, while standing in front of the mirror, he also did not pay attention to the secrets of beauty and beauty.so far it has never been thought of who the man who will know all the secrets, or to whom he will give up his beauty and beauty. what Alia thinks is that some of the many scars are legged because they often fall from the bike. Alia touched the scar with her finger flickering fantasies kept spinning.she re-imagined the look on her friends' faces, and how to show off the news of this engagement.
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