Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

Morning Day Nausea

Qian came home just at 12 p.m. He deliberately waited for the quiet house to come home because he did not want to be seen by his mother how she was at this time. He entered by slipping like a thief. Before going to the room he still had time to take ice cubes to compress the wound.

Just as he closed the two-door refrigerator door, Alzam was standing right in front of him. He was thirsty and intended to drink. He frowned when he saw his sister's inert state and there were blood spots on her face and clothes.

"What's up in front of you?" ask Alzam to worry.

"No papa," Qian said quickly as she brushed off her brother's hand that would touch his battered face.

"You fighting again? Mama can be angry if she knows," recalls Alzam's nagging tirade that sounded like her mother was nagging.

"Don't be noisy" Qian said, half whispering alerting Alzam.

Alzam shut his mouth. Qian passed to his room leaving Alzam who was taking a drink

***

In the room Qian began to treat his own injuries that felt sore especially when he compressed by pressing the ice stone to the inert part.

"Damn Marvel," Qian muttered alone in the room as she continued compressing her injured face.

Fortunately, it doesn't stand out too much. Just at the corner of his lips was slightly torn and the inner cheeks were making his mouth bleed.

Suddenly the door creaked, Qian was shocked half to death afraid that it was her mother. Turns out it was Alzam, he came in and brought his bag of medicine.

He sat on the floor with Qian and began to treat his sister's injuries.

"Who's the same?" alzam asked gently while treating his sister's wounds on the face.

"Sama El's. He took me to the park near the mall."

"Why?"

"Bawak Una street. He is the one who skipped, Mas."

"Sorry, sorry ...," said Alzam still chuckling.

"Must be eating tomorrow sick," Qian said to her inner-wounded mouth.

"Alah, the fight time must be you snobs, nyampe your new house like a baby," mocked Alzam who understands well the nature of his sister.

Finished treating his sister Alzam out leaving Qian who was ready to go back to sleep because the time had already shown at 2 am.

The night grew late and the silence began to greet. They have all been transported to their own dreamland.

***

Early in the morning, Qian still did not wake up but Alzam had already left early in the morning even he did not have breakfast at home.

Maya who felt rarely met her youngest son who indeed seemed to avoid him for a few days began to feel suspicious. Maya believes there's something she's trying to hide. Maya decides to wait for him to come down. Maya waited long enough, until the clock showed 9 o'clock Una came.

"Eh ... Hay, Auntie! Is the qian there?" una asked embarrassedly for not expecting Qian's mother to still be home. He usually goes to work early in the morning.

Maya stared in full search at Una.

"You come here often Una?" tanya Maya is a bit less fond of Una who seems so free to visit single men at home alone.

"Not often, Tan. Haven't been here in a few days. Just today again, "let's say innocent Una. Maya smiled miris heard it.

"Other times if aunt is not at home you do not go home, yes. Qian's home alone. Not good to see the neighbors," explained Maya made Una lowered her head and nodded with a wry face. Shame and annoyance.

"Yesd, Tan. I'll go home first!"

Una came home with a face that still looked annoyed. 'Mama Qian recessed' Una rutuk batin slammed the gate of the Qian residence.

"How did his son teach. The girl was in the hallarin to the house of the two men at home," muttered Maya did not like the attitude of Una.