RESTU (For you, Aleesa)

Chapters 126. Riot Bib

Restu stood in front of the window of the apartment room in the afternoon. He looked straight ahead. The reason why he did not retaliate and sacrificed his body was because the perpetrator was Addhitama's grandfather's younger brother. Does he have to pay it back? He knew the man didn't like him. Much of the middle-aged man had done to him while Addhitama's grandfather was still alive. However, the good teachings of the grandfather made him have to be kind.

Pain, pain will arise if you remember the past that is still attached clearly in the heart and memory. Restu smiled slightly holding back his sadness. When he is healed, Satria tries to create new trauma. However, there was still the grandfather who continued to protect him. The grandfather who always supports what he does even though he is fierce. The grandfather knew if his pugnacity was reasonable. So, there's nothing to scold. Sufficeable enough.

"In this world, those who hate you will also like you. That's a normal thing. You have to be strong and keep smiling at it all."

A rough breath came out of his mouth. Sometimes he is confused by God's plan. Why are good people called before bad people?

A pair of hands coiled around Restu's stomach. He smiled when he saw the ring on the ring finger of the same hand as him. It felt as if Aleesa was putting her face on Restu's back.

Restu gently rubbed Aleesa's hand. Then turned his body without releasing his embrace. He looked at Aleesa's sad-looking face. Restu hugged him too.

"Bie, I feel guilty for not telling Sister Iyo also Uncle Papih and Aunty Mamih." Restu gently rubbed Aleesa's hair.

"Don't worry them, Lovely. I told you I was going to Bogor and I'd stay." Aleesa simply exhaled a rough breath.

"Why is Bie?" Aleesa had already looked at Restu so deeply. "They deserve to know."

"I just want them to know my happiness, not my sadness because I know very well that they will be very sad and devastated if they know my circumstances. Enough of you to know my true condition." Aleesa was getting tighter hugging Restu's body.

"I'm just a new person who can't possibly ruin your extended family."

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Rifal meets Radit and tells him everything about Satria coming to his office. Radit just exhales violently.

"What the hell does he want?" ask Rifal. "Kok cave has a bad feeling, yeah." Radit was silent. Not even Rifal was done with his words, Radit's door opened and his first daughter came with a sweet smile.

"Tumben" said Rifal.

Aleena approached and sat down beside the father. He looked at Radit with a different look. Radit's forehead is shrinking.

"What's wrong?" The father knows the character of his children.

"Son Na will be back in Singapore at eight." Radit was surprised and so was Rifal.

"Why so fast, Na?" My uncle opened his voice. Aleena just smiled. Rifal knew it wasn't a happy smile.

"Sister Na does not want to be the culprit of the quarrel at home." So softly did Aleena. Rifal was surprised. Radit hugged Aleena's body.

"I'm sorry Baba." Aleena shook her head. He returned the embrace of his father.

"Baba is not wrong. Baba is the greatest father to Sister Na." Rifal was moved by the words of the father and son in front of him.

"Better Brother Na go yes, Ba. Sorry, if Sister Na's presence messed things up." Aleena was still trying not to cry. In fact, he wanted to scream loudly.

"Let Baba take you to the airport." Aleena nodded as well. He hugged the body of his father. Aleena's embrace wasn't just a hug. Only Aleena and Radit know what a hug really means.

"Your body language signifies something different, yes." Radit simply smiled back at Rifal.

"You're too mysterious, Na." The uncle's words made Aleena turn towards Rifal.

"Only a patient person understands you. Only someone who truly loves you can conquer you." Aleena laughed.

"Seriously, you're different. You're hard to guess, but Om's sure you'll get a nice guy just as rich as Restu."

"Why is Kak Restu's benchmark?" It turned out that not only did he admire Restu, his uncle was the same as him.

"Restu is a real man. Without a lot of promises and talk, know-know-know directly apply. Plus the fight was incredible." Aleena agreed with Rifal.

"Doain yes, hopefully Big Brother Na can find a man like that." Rifal laughed. Radit just shook his head.

At home, Aleeya continued to urge her mother about Aleesa not coming home, but not being scolded by her mother. While he who had just one hour out with Kalfa had been told to go home by his mother.

"Why, Mom?" ask Aeleya. "Why are Bubu and Baba unfair?" Echa was still silent while peeling mangoes in the kitchen.

"Jawab Yaya, Bubu!" Aleeya's voice was slightly raised. Echa finally put the knife so hard on the table. It made Aeleya surprised.

"What do you want now?" Echa did not speak in a high tone, but made Aleeya look down deeply.

"Do you want to get engaged to Kalfa?" ask Echa who has been staring at Aeleya. "True Baba said, now Bubu felt something was missing from Bubu's son." Echa just passed by. He was holding tightness in his chest. Which mother would not be sad if called unfair by her own son in a high tone.

"I'm sorry Echa, Mah. If, Echa used to yell at Mamah. It's like this, Mah."

It is undeniable that Echa tears just flow. He chose to go into the room and Aleeya cried in the kitchen.

"Why did you change, huh?" Aleeya started to straighten her head. It turns out that the little guy was already there.

"That's your mother who has been struggling to give birth to you, you know" said Iyan again. "Fight to take care of you and your two brothers alone without the help of a baby sitter to pour out his affection for you." Aleeya looked down deeper.

"You know ... You dare not make your mother cry, but why are you so brave? Why, Yeah?" Iyan who had never raised his voice now even said high enough to his nephew.

"Never be affected by the words of others" said Iyan. "The place you're back is family. Not anyone else because when someone else is satisfied brainwashing you, they will go and laugh with great satisfaction." It was quiet that Aleeya had heard the advice from Iyan.

...***To Be Continue***...

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