Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Iqbal Disappear

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Alea sat on the bed cover, waiting for Iqbal who was seen pacing back and forth looking for something. Maybe Iqbal's looking for a p3k box. That was what was on Alea's mind.

In the meantime, Mrs. Beautiful decides to leave the room, letting Iqbal get to know more about her sister, Alea.

On the other hand, Alea smiled looking at Iqbal's mannerisms. Where at that time Iqbal's hand could not stand still beating his own head as if he was blaming himself.

"Iqbal, what are you looking for?" ask Alea.

"Iqbal again find something .. yes, something. But Iqbal forgot what Iqbal was really looking for" replied Iqbal, who made Alea shake her head and not stop smiling.

Alea knew Iqbal was looking for a p3k box. But Alea tells Iqbal that mentally disturbed Iqbal often forgets what he is doing.

"Let nuns help you find ya" Alea said, rushing to get up from her seat.

"Hey sister, don't stand up" said Iqbal who immediately ran over to Alea and sat Alea back on the bed cover.

"Suster has to sit down. Don't stand up" Iqbal recalled, then sat down beside Alea.

"So the nurse must say what if she can't stand?" ask Alea.

"Suster just needs to be quiet," Iqbal chimed in with a flat yet cute facial expression when looked at by Alea.

Yes, at this moment Alea looked fixedly at every inch of Iqbal's face. Nose ... eyes .. cheeks, everything looks beautiful.

However, Iqbal's face is seedy and filled with markers, making anyone who saw it will run away. Same with Alea when he first saw the figure of Iqbal. He thought Iqbal was a monster.

And yes, not only Iqbal's face was dirty and dirty, but Iqbal's body was also carried away dirty. I don't know when Iqbal last took a shower.

But certainly Alea was eager to see the figure of Iqbal clean. Alea wondered what it would be like if Iqbal was bathed.

Brttt ....

Alea's eyes were rounded at the sight of Iqbal suddenly tearing off the tip of the shirt he was wearing.

"What are you doing, Iqbal? Why are you ripping your shirt off?" ask Alea to the point.

"Stttt ...." Iqbal placed an index finger on his own lips, hinting Alea to remain silent.

Alea could only obey. I don't know what Iqbal will do. But clearly Alea was again surprised when Iqbal tied the tear to his bloody palm.

The deg!

Alea's heart started beating in a daze. Seeing Iqbal pay attention like this to her, made Alea smile haru.

If Iqbal hadn't gone crazy, Alea would have told Iqbal a lot about him.

"Iqbal, sister can ask?"

Iqbal simply swerved with a nod, as he was still busy tying the torn clothes on Alea's other arm.

"Do you have any friends besides Mama and sister?" It felt awkward asking that, but Alea had to ask anyway to be sure.

Iqbal shook his head slowly. "Nothing. Iqbal's only friends are Mama and Sister Doang. The others are bad people" Iqbal said.

Alea smiled. In Alea's heart was curious of the past what made Iqbal mentally disturbed, and who the bad guy Iqbal meant.

The tring!

Alea felt her phone vibrate, indicating that a whatsapp message had appeared. Alea checked her phone immediately.

"Just a moment, Iqbal." Alea asked permission first. While Iqbal responded with a nod, then he switched to sitting on the floor while playing a puzzle that has not been arranged.

Alea opened her phone screen. It turns out whatsaap message from Mrs. Is beautiful. Alea opened it immediately.

[Alea, Auntie get out of the house for a while. Aunty asks you to bathe Iqbal so that he looks neat and clean.]

Alea glared her eyes looking at Mrs request message. Is beautiful.

'uh? Iqbal bath? Me, shower him?' inner Alea, then looked at Iqbal with an unusual gaze.

Alea could not figure out what would happen if she bathed Iqbal. Ah, naw. Alea immediately put away her dirty thoughts.

'TANTE ... THE EYES OF ALEA ARE STILL HOLY.' cried Alea in the heart.

Alea got up from her seat to call Lisa. Alea wanted to ask her best friend for help.

"Suster, where are you going?" Iqbal asked as he stopped his puzzle-playing activity as Alea passed by.

Alea patted his forehead briefly. He forgot to ask Iqbal for permission. Alea finally came back to Iqbal, then crouched down beside him.

"Hmm, that .. what .. nuns want to call a nun friend for a moment. Sisters will be back here soon. Sister promise. But Iqbal don't go anywhere." Alea gave Iqbal an understanding in a soft tone.

Iqbal nodded at a glance, then played the puzzle back. Alea was relieved that Iqbal was not angry with her or forbade her to leave.

***

Alea was now near the kitchen. Then he pulled out the phone from a small bag to contact Lisa.

[Assalamualaikum, Lis.]

[Waalaikumsalam, Yes. Tumben lo call, what's up?]

[Where's your position, Lis? I want to ask you for help]

[Well I'm at the pharmacy, yeah. You asked me to change your position, and thank God the owner of the pharmacy I did work there. What kind of help?]

[Alhamdulillah I follow his horror. So gini Lis, I'll have a friend, you can't take a shower on him?]

[What? Mandiin temen lo the guy? Lo crazy huh? I took a shower, man. Ogah ah, I don't want to. Where the hell are you now? Ohh ... or don't-don't you ..].

[Don't what? Don't think of the macem. Can you not help me? If you can't, then no papa.]

[I'm sorry, I can't. My eyes are still holy. I ...]

Tuttt ....

Alea accidentally turns off the phone with Lisa after her friend can't help her. Alea finally decided to tell Ms. It was beautiful that he could not fulfill his request.

[Assalamualaikum, Aunt. Aunt, sorry. Alea can't keep up with Aunt's request. Aleu ..]

Alea did not know what else to type, finally Alea sent the message. Hope Ny. It was beautiful to read and reply to that message.

The tring!

2 Minutes later, a reply notice from Mrs. Beautifully emerged from the screen of Alea's phone. Alea read it immediately.

[Valaikumsalam, Aleea. Son, Auntie can understand your reason. But at this time Auntie there is a need for a while outside and the possibility of going home later in the afternoon. Well, Auntie kepengen once saw the appearance of Iqbal very neat. But it's okay. After the afternoon Auntie will bathe Iqbal. You please take care of Iqbal yes, and do not forget to feed Iqbal.]

"Pity is also Aunty Indah, he wanted to see Iqbal look neat after his needs are completed. I have to help Auntie Lovely. But how is it going?" Right now Alea was completely confused. He was trying to think of a way out.

Ting!

The name of someone who might be able to help him just popped into Alea's mind. Quickly Alea sent a message to that person.

And luckily Alea was still saving that guy's number.

[Assalamualaikum, Doni. It's Alea. You must still want me, right. How are you? Can you help me, right? If you can, please come to this address ***]

Send!

Alea closed her eyes at a glance hoping that her high school friend would help her.

Yes, Doni Fauzan-cowok who was once famous for his high school geeky time. Although geeky, but Doni has quite a lot of friends at school, including Alea and Lisa.

The tring!

Message appears from Alea's mobile screen. Upon seeing, it turns out the reply from Doni.

[Valayacatsakam, Alea. Geez Alea, it's been a while since we chatted. Surely still inget dong, time to girlfriend halu not inget hehe. Thank God, I have good news. And yes where I may refuse, of course I will help you. Just a minute, I'll be ready.]

Alea heaved a sigh of relief, finally there are people willing to help her. And about Iqbal ... Alea will tell about Iqbal to Doni later.

"Good, Iqbal." Alea remembered Iqbal. Ten minutes ago Alea left it in the room.

"Gue has to get to the room as soon as possible" Alea said, then ran up the stairs and entered a room in the corner of the house.

***

"Iqbal, sorry. Sisters called me long ago ...."

Alea hung up her words when she saw that there was no Iqbal in the room. But the entire room that looks messy and puzzles scattered in just any place.

Of course Alea was starting to feel uneasy.

"Oh my God, where did Iqbal go? What do not-don't ...." Alea glared her eyes after thinking nothing of Iqbal's whereabouts.

Iqbal's missing?

"CBP ... YOU WHERE?" alea shouted, then ran out of the room to look for Iqbal.

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