Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Want to Be Next to You

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Outside, the rain seemed very heavy, even the sound of lightning also accompanied. However, that did not make Alea give up looking for Iqbal.

"Iqbal, where are you?" aela shouted as she spread her gaze in all directions, hoping for her net to catch the figure of Iqbal.

Feeling Iqbal was not outside the club, Alea rushed to find Iqbal elsewhere. And soon, his steps stopped when he saw some people wearing umbrellas were crowding the sidewalk area.

Without even thinking about it, Alea ran small towards the sidewalk, then barged into the crowd. Alea's eyes rounded after standing at the very front.

"Iqbal," said Alea with both eyes that began to glow when she saw Iqbal covering his ears while shouting in fear.

Even on Iqbal's arm was a streak of blood that was unceasingly coming out despite the rain. It was clear the man had hurt himself again.

"Good, Iqbal."

Alea rushed over to Iqbal and sat down near the man. Quickly Alea calmed Iqbal down by hugging him very tightly.

"Iqbal, you don't papa, do you?" ask Alea.

Iqbal did not respond. Even the one who was shouting Iqbal grew louder because he was so afraid and his palms were unceasingly banged onto the asphalt.

"Iqbal, relax. Sister Alea will always be with you" Alea said as she reached for Iqbal's palm, which had been slammed into the asphalt, and then held it very tightly.

Now Iqbal's cry is getting broken. However, it did not make Alea tired to appease Iqbal. It was precisely Alea who further tightened her embrace on Iqbal, letting the man spill all the sadness in his arms.

In the next instant, Alea's eyeballs aimed at the people who were still swarming the place where he and Iqbal were sitting.

"Dissolve all of you. Disperse ...," Alea's words somewhat screamed because it was so upset at people who were even cool to be spectators.

The people who were there immediately went in a different direction while rubbing Iqbal with their colleagues, where the topic was Iqbal-cowl crazy and strange. Yeah, in their eyes, Iqbal is a crazy guy.

Alea heard all that. However, Alea cared about their words. Because in Alea's eyes, Iqbal was the perfect creature of God.

For a moment Alea took off her embrace with Iqbal, then she grabbed onto Iqbal's bloody palm. After that, Alea covered the wound on Iqbal's hand using her handkerchief that she had slipped in her pants pocket.

"Why did you hurt yourself again, huh? You don't pity what sister? Sister's heart was hurt to see you hurt. So, stop ... don't do rash things" Alea said bitterly.

"Iqbal fear ... Iqbal is afraid here .. Sister, please take Iqbal away. Iqbal does not like rain. Iqbal doesn't like everyone" Iqbal said.

Alea nodded. Slowly he helped Iqbal to his feet, then slowly pushed the man into the shade.

And after this incident, Alea had already made her decision. He will not leave Iqbal. Even after the man recovered, Alea wanted to always be by his side.

Also wanted to be the most important part of Iqbal's life. Does Alea want that to happen?

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Alea brought Iqbal to the stop for a short while, as the rain was still pouring down. While in the shade, Alea pulled out her mobile phone from her sling bag and immediately ordered a taxi online.

After ordering, Alea sat Iqbal down first and calmed the man who looked still trembling from fear.

"Gts ... Iqbal, calm down. Sister is here" Alea said, sitting beside Iqbal, hugging the man very tightly.

"Iqbal is afraid, Sus. Iqbal was afraid to be here. Iqbal wants to go home," Iqbal said.

"Yes, Iqbal. We'll be home soon. You calm down, yeah." Alea's hand slowly lifted to gently caress Iqbal's hair.

Inwardly, Alea still harbored a sense of annoyance with Tasya's treatment of Iqbal. Because of Rio's girlfriend, Iqbal now feels depressed. Alea made sure Tasya would not be allowed to stay in Iqbal's house again.

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Slowly Alea sat Iqbal on the bed, and he took a towel in the closet.

"Bi, Auntie please dry Iqbal's body first, yes. Alea went to the kitchen, made Iqbal a warm tea," Alea said, handing Bi Minah a towel.

"Good, Non."

Alea smiled wryly as her eyes fell on Iqbal who was just silently staring straight at her. Without a second thought, Alea rushed out of the room. However, just as he was about to step up, his wrist was suddenly tightly blocked by Iqbal.

"Don't go. Iqbal wants the sisters here, Iqbal said", Iqbal said.

Alea's eyes glazed over after hearing that. His lips then covered a smile, while his hands were raised to hold Iqbal's hand.

"OK, if that's what Iqbal wants, then the sisters will go along," Alea replied in a soft tone. Afterwards, he hurriedly sat down beside Iqbal and occasionally stared at every inch of Iqbal's pale-looking face.

Alea felt something had happened to Iqbal. To be sure of that, Alea's hand slowly lifted and placed on Iqbal's forehead. It seems to be true dugannya. Iqbal fever.

"Oh, my gosh."

"Hmm, bi, the towel."

Bi Minah directly thrust a towel at Alea.

"Bi, please make some warm tea. All of you bring the compresses as well," said Alea, who then replied with a nod of understanding from Bi Minah.

Bi Minah passed away leaving the room. While Alea justifies his sitting position so that he does not have trouble drying Iqbal's body.

After a few minutes, Bi Minah re-entered Iqbal's room with a tray of compresses and warm tea, according to Alea.

"Non, it's better not to change clothes first. Later in the wind," said Bi Minah after realizing Alea's clothes look still wet.

Alea who was busy putting a jacket on Iqbal's body, now turned to look towards Bi Minah. "Later on, Bi. Alea is not papa, really. The most important thing now is that Alea has to take care of Iqbal first" Alea said.

"Non." Bi Minah kept a tray on the nightstand, then she walked over to Alea. "Non has to change clothes first. What will it be like? Who will take care of Iqbal Den Iqbal if Non is sick? 'Kan Non tau himself Den Iqbal wants to be treated the same Non Alea," explained Bi Minah.

Alea thought, there is also a point in Bi Minah's words. It is better to quickly change clothes so as not to catch a cold.

"alright. Alea will change."

"Iqbal." Alea slowly held onto Iqbal's hand. "Suster get changed, yeah. It's okay 'wouldn't Iqbal be helped by wearing the same clothes Bi Minah?" asked Alea to make sure.

Iqbal nodded slowly with a flat face and also pale. Alea smiled faintly, understanding that Iqbal was currently feeling unwell.

"Suster won't be changing for long" Alea said, occasionally stroking Iqbal's hair gently. And in the midst of it, Alea remembered Ms. Is beautiful. He is eager to tell the important things to the mother of the man he is caring for today.

"Yes, Bi, is Auntie Lovely home yet?" asked Alea to Bi Minah.

"Yet, Non. Maybe soon Madam came home, because Aunt saw Mr. Ujang out of the house to pick up the Madam," replied Bi Minah.

Alea nodded in understanding. After Ny. Beautiful to come home later, Alea will immediately tell everything about Tasya's crimes to Ny. Is beautiful.

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