Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Dancing With You

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After a long time accompanying Iqbal drawing in the garden of the house, Alea now invites the man to do something in an empty room.

"Where is Suster going to take Iqbal?" iqbal asked as his hand continued to be pulled by Alea.

"Udah, Iqbal is silent."

Iqbal wondered why Alea had led him to an empty room. What's he gonna do there? Silence like a statue? Come on, for Iqbal, playing in the park is more fun than staying in an empty room.

"Well, Iqbal. Today we will do gymnastics, mumpung still morning," Alea said with enthusiasm.

Unlike the case with Iqbal, he gaped because suddenly Alea invited him to gymnastics.

"Cock gymnastics, anyway, Sus? No ah, Iqbal won't. Iqbal doesn't like gymnastics" Iqbal refused to the point.

"Hey, this time don't refuse to do gymnastics. Sister Lakanin this so that you get healthier. Come on, don't be males!" yelled Alea while pulling Iqbal to stand firm.

"Suster, Iqbal said ... Iqbal doesn't want to. Iqbal does not want to exercise," said Iqbal rather whining.

Alea let out a rough sigh. Really, it takes extra patience when facing an Iqbal who always rejects this when asked, even though Alea this practice for the sake of Iqbal's recovery.

"Iqbal, for this one don't refuse, okay. Now replace your jacket with a t-shirt" Alea said as he offered the white shirt he had picked up in Iqbal's room.

Iqbal shook his head as he folded his hands in front of his chest. "Not willing or will not."

"Yes, if Iqbal does not want to, it means the big baby bear that was the sister who loved Iqbal this morning will take the nurse back," Alea threatened with relaxation.

Hearing that, Iqbal immediately grabbed the shirt in Alea's hands. Of course Alea giggled. It turns out that the way Iqbal can obey is by threatening him.

"Well, Iqbal will change now" Iqbal said.

Alea smiled. He immediately went out of the room to pick up the music box speakers he had brought from home. Not forgetting the moment she came out, Alea locked the door of the room. Worried that Iqbal would run away secretly.

After picking up the music box speakers, Alea re-entered the room and found Iqbal playing his nails. Without a second thought, Alea walked over to Iqbal.

"Iqbal, it's time we do gymnastics. Later Iqbal follow the movements of the sisters, okay," recalls Alea, who replied with a small nod from Iqbal.

Alea placed the music box in the corner of the room, then he turned on music that was light enough to warm up first. After which, Alea stood in front of Iqbal to lead the gymnastics.

"Iqbal, do it like this." Alea spread both her hands to the side. Then he looked back a little, Iqbal followed his movements.

Alea switched to do the next movement, the head tilted to the left and to the right alternately. After he saw, Iqbal still followed his movements.

Really, Alea was very relieved. He thought Iqbal would not be serious when he practiced gymnastic movements on Iqbal to follow. But it turns out the estimate was wrong.

As long as Alea made gymnastic moves, Iqbal followed her quite seriously. Although it looks stiff, but Alea understood because maybe Iqbal just learned it.

However, here the important point Alea would often review was the seriousness in acting. Because if Iqbal slowly can be serious, then there is a possibility that Iqbal will be able to heal quickly.

"Here, drink first!" Alea thrust a glass of water at Iqbal.

Iqbal took it, then immediately gulped the water until it ran out. Alea, meanwhile, rushed to turn off the music box speakers. However, Iqbal held him back.

"Eh, Sus, Iqbal wants a pinjem that's in the sister's hand. Iqbal wanted to listen to another piece of music," Iqbal said.

Alea. He immediately gave the music box to Iqbal. Seemed Iqbal enthusiastic when holding the music box, Alea sure Iqbal really likes to listen to music.

"What's up, Iqbal? How do you look at that? You like Disney songs, don't you?" asked Alea to make sure.

Iqbal nodded steadily. "Yes, Iqbal really likes it. Iqbal used to dance with my mom. Mama said, dancing is fun. Eat Iqbal try and finally Iqbal can dance a little, even thanks to the teachings of mama," said Iqbal.

Alea just smiled as long as Iqbal told me. I don't know why his brain so traveling after listening to the word dance. Alea had imagined that Iqbal would recover, Iqbal would be romantic with him and invite him to dance.

"Suster," called Iqbal, which made Alea aware of her daydream.

"Hmm?"

"And Iqbal used to dance with mom, well, now Iqbal wants to dance with sisters" said Iqbal while looking at Alea with a meaningful gaze.

Alea was shocked on the spot. Why did his fantasy become real?

"Suster can not refuse yes, if the nurse nolak, Iqbal will be angry with the sister. Anyway the sisters have to dance with Iqbal," Iqbal insisted.

Suddenly Alea became nervous, even though he had just been invited, had not done at all. But, yes ...the name is also the heart of Alea, can not be compromised if the situation is like this.

"But, Iqbal-"

"Come, sister, before the song runs out," Iqbal cut off, instantly pulling Alea's hand towards the middle.

Alea could only obey. Actually he did not want to do the dance, but for the sake of making Iqbal happy, Alea will do it with Iqbal although maybe later the dance will look stiff.

Iqbal and Alea stood facing each other. Alea lowered her head, trying to hide her nervousness. Alea didn't know what to do now.

"Okay sister, we'll start the dance!" exclaimed Iqbal, replying to a doubtful nod from Alea.

Iqbal began to place his right hand on Alea's left waist, while his left hand clasped gently Alea's right hand.

While Alea, his trembling left arm rushed to be placed on Iqbal's shoulder.

Now Iqbal and Alea began to do easy and light dance movements, of course by following every beat of music.

"In addition to movement, what did you teach Iqbal about dance?" ask Alea.

Iqbal seemed to start thinking. "Hmm, maybe have a casual chat to make the dance experience more comfortable and enjoyable. Oya, mama and Iqbal have also done this."

Iqbal began to model it with Alea. Alea was surprised when Iqbal brought his face closer to her, and Iqbal put his nose together with Alea's nose.

Automatic nervousness Alea increased extra. In fact, Alea felt her heart beating even faster from inside there. The distance between their faces is no longer close, but very close.

'Gosh, I think I was wrong, nih.' Inner Alea felt sorry for asking Iqbal, as a result Iqbal exemplified what Ny taught. Beautiful with.

Even so, Alea could feel Iqbal's breath from this close distance.

"But, sus, my mom said that if Iqbal ever danced with a partner, Iqbal would have to kiss him."

Jesus, what else is this ordeal? Kissed her? Oh come on, that's right. If Iqbal kisses his lips, Alea's hard-earned first kiss will simply vanish.

'No. .. That can't happen." That was how Alea cried out inwardly.

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