Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Ask Marriage

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"Until now papa Iqbal has no intention to go home and rarely gives news to aunty. Aunty asked her assistant, he said papa Iqbal was still busy there. Sometimes aunty likes to be sad to see Iqbal live suffering like that. Aunty feels like a mother failing in her son's happiness. If only Iqbal and Rio hadn't treated Iqbal harshly, surely now our family would be fine."

Mrs. Lovely to end the story with sobs. He really could not if he had to say another word about the lack of affection of a Papa and Brother on Iqbal.

Alea understood the sadness that Ms. felt. Is beautiful. Alea was honestly feeling that sadness. The evidence throughout the. Beautiful storytelling, Alea unceasingly shed tears.

"Tante, yes. In carrying out the duties of a mother, aunty never fails. Instead the aunt continued to step forward, struggling to raise Iqbal and make Iqbal happy. Although in front there are so many obstacles, but aunty can deal with it with the strength of affection and also a mother's love for Iqbal."

"Honestly, Alea was touched after hearing the story of the aunt. If only Alea had been in Iqbal's position, surely Alea would have felt the same way Iqbal felt today. Less affection from a brother especially a father is very sick to be accepted by the heart." Alea continued to express her heart after hearing a long story from Ms. Is beautiful.

"But Alea salutes Iqbal. Iqbal strong man. Until now he can still survive even in a disturbed mental state. Alea was confident that if Iqbal continued to perform the health pattern every day, he would definitely recover quickly. That way the aunt will be able to see the cheerful Iqbal. Iqbal is happy. Alea promised to take care of Iqbal until he recovered" Alea said, commenting on a smile despite the tears still dripping down her cheeks.

Mrs. It's beautiful to hear it. He hugged Alea very tightly.

"Thank you, Alea. You are a very good woman. Auntie is lucky to know you. And thank you for listening to the story about Iqbal's past and aunt's family."

"Yes, aunt. Alea was also happy to get to know aunty, let alone know Iqbal."

Really, Iqbal's past stories drain Alea's tears. He almost kept crying every time he heard about the hurt felt by an Iqbal Riandra Keanny.

Why would Iqbal have to endure all that alone? Why should Iqbal live in suffering? Had Alea been present in Iqbal's past life, perhaps Alea would have made sure Iqbal would have continued to be happy.

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After being in the barn for quite a while, Alea rushed into Iqbal's room. Netraya found the figure of Iqbal lying asleep on his bed.

Alea smiled. Slowly he walked towards Iqbal's bed cover. After that, he sat under the mattress, where his position was equivalent to Iqbal's stomach.

"Why isn't your past so happy, hmm? I thought you were mentally disturbed due to ordinary things, but it was more painful than I imagined" Alea said softly.

"Honestly, I didn't expect your father to be violent towards you, to the point that you were insulted as the son of the bearer of si*l. Though you are not such a child, you are a man who has a very good heart and also brings good luck."

"I know it hurts a lot to be pressured by my own brother, my own father, even others. I know you haven't done anything wrong, it's just that their views on you are different."

As Alea continued to speak, her tears continued to flow down her cheeks. Even he began to cry sobbing because he could not continue his words about Iqbal's past.

It's sad to have to flashback to Iqbal's past stories. Finally Alea chose to shut up and stop crying, she did not want her crying voice to wake Iqbal who was sleeping soundly.

"You're a strong man. I'm sure you can get through all this easily" Alea said.

His hands began to stretch out to touch every inch of Iqbal's handsome face. Her beautiful eyes .. her nose.

Oh, my God, Alea couldn't imagine what it would be like if Iqbal had been healed and the man would have gone out of the house in his cool style like a rich and handsome boy who had just come out of his palace.

Alea thought that if Iqbal left the house with a condition that had healed completely, he would be a grab for every woman. Alea became curious as to which woman would be lucky to belong to Iqbal later.

Alea hopes Iqbal will choose the right woman to be a life partner.

'Ah, my goodness, Alea.'

Alea shook his head at a glance, dispelling his exaggerated thoughts about a time when Iqbal would have been completely healed.

"Fighting, Iqbal Riandra Keanny. Sister Alea will always be with you" Alea said with a smile.

When Alea was focusing on looking at Iqbal's closed eyes, he suddenly started to feel drowsiness. Alea forgot last night she was sleep deprived.

Alea now crossed her arms over the sprey, then drowned her head between the cross arms. He no longer wanted to close his eyes.

Alea fell asleep next to Iqbal.

Meanwhile, Iqbal began to open his eyelids when he felt someone's hand overlap the back of his hand.

After Iqbal saw it, it turned out that the owner of the hand was Alea. Iqbal then placed his index finger on his own lips.

"Gts ... Iqbal can't be noisy. Sister Alea was sleeping, Iqbal could not make a loud noise. Well then, good night, Sister Alea," Iqbal said in a soft tone.

After that, Iqbal closed his eyes again while clasping Alea's hand.

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Drtts ....

Alea's phone trembled at a glance, of course it woke the HP owner. As soon as possible Alea checked her phone with eyes that were still sleepy.

"Mother?" Alea saw an incoming message from her mother appear on her HP screen.

Quickly Alea straightened her body, then read the message carefully.

[Alea, it's late afternoon. Do you want to go home or not?]

"Huh? Is it late afternoon?"

Sure enough, when Alea looked at the clock on her phone, it turned out to show at 17:00.

Oh, my God, Alea fell asleep. I don't know how many hours Alea slept. And Iqbal? Alea was reminded of Iqbal. His view was immediately diverted on the bed cover, the result was no figure Iqbal there.

But after Alea looked towards the door of the room, it remained closed. Then where's Iqbal?

Without a second thought, Alea immediately searched for Iqbal's whereabouts. However, as she stood up, Alea only realized that there was a thin blanket covering her body.

Alea was thinking was it Iqbal who covered his body with a blanket?

Chequelek

The door of the room opens from the outside. The one who opened it was Iqbal. Alea wondered, when did Iqbal come out?

Iqbal then goes inside followed by Ny. Beautiful behind him. Looks like Iqbal's appearance is very neat and handsome, has he been bathing?

"Hmm, aunt. Sorry, Alea fell asleep. Alea should not have slept earlier, where Alea slept for a long time. Sorry Alea yes, aunt. Alea was so bad, nih," said Alea starting to run out of words to apologize.

Mrs. Beautifully smiled, then he walked over to Alea. "It's okay, Alea. Consider it your own home. Anyway Iqbal does not matter if you sleep, even Iqbal himself who gives you a blanket so as not to get cold," explained Mrs. Is beautiful.

Alea had guessed. But why is Iqbal so considerate of her? Ah, make a salting.

"Alea, did your mother send a message?" Mrs. Beautifully diverted on other topics.

"Yes, aunt. I asked Alea whether she wanted to go home or not."

Iqbal was surprised when he heard the word go home. He quickly wrapped his hands around Iqbal's arm. "No. Iqbal doesn't want ngizinin nurse to come home. Anyway sister should be here, nemenin Iqbal."

"But-"

"There's no buts. Iqbal still does not ngizinin nurse back home," said Iqbal by tightening his armband.

"Son Alea, you'd better stay at the aunt's house for a while. Right now you are working as Iqbal's sister, so it would be nice not to go home first. Money problems, later aunty will give to your mother directly so that your mother is not confused about where to find money. You don't mind living in a aunt's house first?" ask Ny. Beautiful after talking long enough.

Alea began to think, occasionally he turned to look at Iqbal who always insisted on asking himself not to go home.

After a few minutes, Alea's decision was made.

"Alright, aunt. Alea will be staying at the aunt's house for a while. Alea will send a message to Mom about this matter."

Mrs. It was beautiful to smile hearing that. Especially Iqbal. The man immediately jumped up in excitement.

"Yeayyy .. nuns don't come home .. Sisters don't come home ...," Iqbal cheered enthusiastically. After which, Iqbal immediately hugged Alea very tightly, leaving the girl aghast in shock.

"Remember, sister. Sisters can't go anywhere, sisters must stay here with Iqbal" Iqbal recalled.

Alea, who was initially confused, is now slowly returning Iqbal's embrace. "Yes, Iqbal. Sister's not going anywhere" Alea said.

Again the smile was again engraved on the lips of Mrs. Is beautiful. This time he carved a full smile. It turned out that with Alea present, Iqbal could slowly be happy.

Mrs. Indah hopes Alea will always be with Iqbal even though Iqbal himself will be fully healed.

***

That night, Alea and Ms. Lovely was accompanying Iqbal in his room.

It just so happened that Alea had already made a glass of milk for Iqbal. While Mrs. Lovely to bring a book of fairy tales for him to tell Iqbal while drinking milk.

"Mama, tell me quickly!" pinta Iqbal's.

"All right."

Mrs. Beautiful immediately tells the story of Beauty and The Beast in enough detail. Iqbal seemed very serious when he listened to the story. While Alea was just a casual expression, the reason he already knew about the story of Belle and Beast.

"In the end the prince and Belle held a feast, and they danced happily." Mrs. It was beautiful to end the story with a smile.

Immediately Iqbal patted his hands enthusiastically. "City ... Belle and the Beast finally unite. Iqbal is happy when the ending is happy" said Iqbal.

Mrs. Lovely just smiled, and so did Alea. Alea believes Iqbal's life will also end happily, just like the story of Beauty and The Beast.

"Mom, will Belle and Beast get married?" ask Iqbal.

"Mama doesn't know that. But the name of the prince and princess of the king will definitely end up getting married" replied Mrs. Is beautiful.

Tampai Iqbal began to think. "Hmm, can Iqbal ask Mama for something?"

"Yes, of course you can, darling. What do you want to ask for?" Mrs. It's beautiful to ask.

"Iqbal ask ...." For a moment Iqbal looked towards Alea. Makes the viewed feel astonished.

Before long, Iqbal's lips began to form a smile. "Iqbal asked Mama to marry Iqbal to Alea's sister" Iqbal said, wrapping his hands around Alea's neck to hug the girl.

The deg!

Instantly Alea's heart seemed to want to stop after hearing Iqbal's request which greatly surprised him.

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