Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Sister Alea And Mr Crazy
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After arriving at the airport, Alea immediately ran inside regardless of her messy state. Precisely what Alea was thinking now was just Iqbal.


I don't know what the man felt like when he found out that he didn't keep his promise. Is it possible that Iqbal will be angry with her?


For a moment Alea stood in the middle of the lobby, staring at the many visitors who were walking around, hoping that Iqbal would be in their midst.


But the result is nil. Iqbal was not among the crowd. Alea finally decided to go to the gate to break in to meet Iqbal. But unfortunately, the guards there instantly prevented Alea's recklessness.


"Ehh Ma'am ... Ma'am, where are you going? If you want to enter, you must show the ticket to me first."


"Emm I don't have a ticket sir."


"If you don't have a ticket, why would you want to enter? Well, you better go home!" Unmitigated The doorman immediately chased Alea away.


"Oh sir, please let me in. It's a matter of urgency sir, I have to go in now." Please Alea with a face of light.


"Sorry, you can't. You better go home and take a shower!" exclaim the doorman.


Alea glanced at himself. Really a very messy appearance. At the corner of his lips there are traces of ileran, even his hair is still disheveled because it has not been combed.


Plus the people at the airport until someone stared at Alea with an illfeel look. They had thought Alea was the wrong madman to enter the place.


"Hihi, I look ugly sir?" aela asked occasionally scratching her non-itchy nape.


"Mbak is actually pretty. Just because Mbak hasn't taken a shower just eat Mbak looks a little ugly." replied the doorman frankly.


Alea returned unclear. Looks like the bod*h guy asked that to the gatekeeper.


"I'm still not allowed in, sir?" ask Alea again.


"Can't be a child. This has become the Airport Rules" said the doorman.


Alea looked disappointed. There is regret on his face because he did not have time to take Iqbal to the airport. If only time could play out, Alea would definitely not repeat the same mistake again.


I'm sorry, Iqbal!


Alea then opened her phone, checking whether Iqbal replied to her message or not.


And apparently not at all. Even the WA shows a blue double tick, where Iqbal only reads the message. Is that how Iqbal got to him?


Iqbal must be really angry.. Arghh, it's my fault I also pack a wake-up event.


Alea did not stop blaming herself. He tried to call Iqbal to apologize. But Iqbal turned off his phone.


Fix this Iqbal very angry with me!


Alea did not know what to do if the situation was like this. Following Iqbal? Not likely. Alea's passport doesn't have one.


"Ck. Iqbal lift dong!"


Many times Alea tried to call Iqbal. But his call was always rejected by the man.


"Gurghhh!" Alea felt furious.


He was really confused what to do. It's all too late. Iqbal had already gone to Canada and was difficult to communicate with.


"What should you do now?"


Slowly Alea crouched down, drowning his face in between the cross arms. Right now he really felt desperate. It felt like Alea was crying, but Alea could stand it because she was at the airport right now.


The people who crossed Alea were staring confusedly at Alea.


"He's why?"


"The girl who was squatting there was really not sane or what?"


"Had been cut off, Ma'am?"


That was the talk of everyone who had crossed over to Alea. However, Alea was acting indifferent. He doesn't care about people's bullshit.


Precisely what Alea cared about now was only Iqbal.


"Mama!!"


Someone suddenly crouched down in front of Alea. However, Alea remained in her position. At the moment Alea did not want her sad mood to be disturbed by anyone.


Including the man who was now crouching in front of him.


"Mbak why? Just cut off a guy huh?"


Alea immediately put on an annoyed face. It could be that this man before him was mocking him. "No need to go, Mom. Just go away!" expel Alea.


"Are you sure you don't want to talk about your feelings?"


"NO! GO THERE!" teased Alea with emotion that had peaked because from earlier the man had not left.


"Yes, I'm gone."


A moment Alea was silent.


The voice ... Like Iqbal's voice. Yes, the big voice of the man had suddenly turned into a special voice belonging to Iqbal that made Alea's head immediately raised to look at the man.


"Iqbal," Alea said with a big smile as she saw Iqbal squatting before her.


Then it made Alea's eyes become more teary so that they could not resist crying because they were so unreliable with the presence of Iqbal.


Iqbal smiled sweetly looking at his beloved girl. "Why cry hm?" asked Iqbal while confirming Alea's slightly messy hair.


Alea did not respond. He was still shocked by Iqbal's presence. Because a few minutes ago Alea got the news that the plane Iqbal was boarding had run aground.


But now, unexpectedly Iqbal was suddenly present before him.


"Iqbal, didn't you just leave?" asked Alea in a soft voice.


Iqbal chuckles. "Who said? The airport was the wrong time to give info to the sisters."


Alea slightly squinted her eyes, putting suspicion on Iqbal. "Why did you refuse me a phone call? Don't tell me this is your plan to prank me again?"


"Hmm, if so, what would the sister do to me?" tanya Iqbal occasionally raised both eyebrows, deliberately wanting to make the girl annoyed at him.


"Ihh Iqbal, yes. Nyebelin really so a guy." annoyed Alea who without further ado directly hit Iqbal's arm, occasionally pinch it.


"Ahh, sick Sus," summed up Iqbal.


"Let's go, who told me to take me again" said Alea, who pinched Iqbal's arm mercilessly.


"We're at Sus' airport."


"Yes justin. You'll probably wear a mask like me again, so no one will know you, plus I can just pinch you mercilessly." Alea said, wanting to pinch Iqbal back.


However, Iqbal first pulled Alea's arm until Alea's body fell into his arms. "I'm just kidding, Sus. Actually yesterday I was going to Canada. But because I don't want to leave you, I told Ari to try hard to find a way so that my job was postponed first until I was ready to go again. And it turns out Ari's solution worked."


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Hay all! Sorry it was made long ago. Honestly, the author is busy working his meal is not perfect for updates. Fortunately today the author has time and update. β˜ΊπŸ™


Enjoy reading it yes. See you in the next part. πŸ€—