The Destiny of Love Aleesha

Chapters. 12. The Unforgettable Memories

Widya looks agitated. Since noon was seen walking back and forth in front of the dressing room.

"Mbak Wid, where's Miss Aleesha ?" A makeup artist asked, who opened the dressing room door a little and called Widya's name quietly, hoping that no one else would hear their conversation.

"Uuffhh.bikin was shocked. Just a minute, we'll wait a minute." The ink is not less subtle.

"Fear, if it's late, Aleesha's makeup is not max."

"Yes, yes, let me take you to his room." Widya replied as she passed.

"Oh, just panic this, Ms. Aleesha. I know tonight is important for him. Where to wear the show stay up again. If it hurts, I'm also worried." The omelnya shrieked, without a care there were several pairs of eyes that saw his mouth squawking itself.

"Aleesha hasn't come down yet ?" Asbram asked as he looked at his wife-to-be personal assistant who looked a little arrogant pressing the open button on the liff.

"Oh, Mr. Bram. Sorry, I didn't see you coming."

"You go back, prepare for Aleesha's needs. Let me call him."

"Hahhh.. but_"

"I just want to help for the success of tonight's show." He's looking for an alibi.

"Good Sir." Answer it as it passes.

In Widya's mind, it revolved around a lot of questions. What and who was Asbram Purnama, whom he had not known at all.

'What exactly is their relationship ?' Ask her little heart.

'Uncle Bram is so considerate of Aleesha. In fact, that night, he was willing to leave dinner with his client, just to make sure that Ms. Aleesha was okay.' still with various questions in her heart.

"While, whatever's been going on with Mommy Aleesha, I know everything, but this ?" Mumbled wailing.

"But what ?" t

"Eh, Sister Keysha, just be surprised." Cengengesan.

"Where's aleesha ?" Ask Key while looking around, looking for the whereabouts of his friend.

"Mr Aleesha, She_"

"Hey, you're still here apparently. Where's aleesha ?"

Not yet Widya finished answering Keysha's question, already came Doctor Arya with the same question.

"Mr Aleesha is still in her room Doc. Probably still preparing for tonight's event. Get out soon, too." The answer was trying to guess the situation that was upstairs, where Aleesha lived.

"We go straight to the hall first Doc. Dinner was prepared there too." Take Keysha.

"Can."

"We're Wid first."

"Please, Doctor Arya, enjoy."

"Bye."

Embarrassed, Widya replied to Doctor Arya's hand.

"Is is is ... I'm handsome, pinter, doctor again. Upps..." He nodded his own mouth.

'By the way, what's up with Sister Aleesha and Mr. Bram.' Thought back.

***

Tok ... tok ...

Asbram knocked on Aleesha's room door. Not just want to make sure he's ready to go on stage tonight. But also want to see his health condition.

"Who ?"

"It's me."

Czech ...

"Sir Bram."

"Are you okay ?"

"I, it's okay sir." The answer is trying to stay strong.

"But_"

"It's okay, I'll be down in a minute." Answer cuts.

"Can I help you ?" Asbram felt a little guilty.

"Thank you sir, I'll take the bag first, I'll be down in a minute." Deuteronomy, Aleesha looks not so focused on what they're talking about.

"Yes, please."

The door closed, as Aleesha returned inside to pick up her tote bag inside.

"Eh, Sha." Calling late.

His eyes were staring straight ahead. As if not willing if the hunt is out of sight.

'Aleesha, she is willing to sacrifice her time and health for my sake. Is he really a soul mate that God has destined for me.' He murmured in his heart.

'Either why the shadow of childhood is always present as if to convey he is my soul mate. But where am I going to look ? Is he really there for me.'

Between real and virtual, Asbram recalls someone who once and still stops in his heart. Someone in the past that he would never forget in his entire life.

*Flashback On

"Cupu, hickey, hickey !"

Shouts a bunch of bad boys who surround a boy, while throwing him with fruits that are not worth eating.

"Huu .. basic spoiled child, son mama, huuu !" Look at one of them.

Yet the boy was just silent, without daring to resist, ducking protect his face from the throw.

He is Asbram Purnama, who is quiet and nerdy. His nature now contrasts with his dark childhood.

"Hey spoiled child ! Why shut up, our opponent if you dare !" Challenge someone else.

"Here, Mama's son where brave are we !" Shouted another.

Reflex, the boy raised his face. He saw one by one the hordes of brats that he should have called that friend.

"Eh, how dare he look at us !" Show one of them.

He roughly pulled the glasses perched on his nose.

"Don't !" Shouted Bram pleading.

But late, they had already thrown and stepped on it until it broke.

"Hey, where are you going ?"

A subtle question, but accompanied by a pull on his crate, so that Bram can not take back his glasses that have been broken in two.

Pk .. buk ...

Attempting to fight back, a tonjokan drifted to his shoulders and cheeks. Asbram fell down right in front of a little girl who was walking on a bicycle.

"Hey ! What are you doing !" Shouts loudly.

"What are you ! Don't interfere, it's a man's business." Answer one of them.

"How dare you play a crack."

Between courage and fear, the girl rebuked them.

"Surge Cha, don't go along."

"Ah, the last !" One more hard punch hit the chest of the little girl he had just called 'Cha'.

"Akh." Stimulation pain.

Not just his chest, which was painful. But the girl's eyes were also bleeding. It even came out so profusely from the wounds in the hands of the little Asbram.

"Well, Chacha's bleeding." Whisper someone among them.

"Don't be afraid, we're not wrong, he fell to the rock himself." Shall one of them.

"But if you don't hit him, there's no way he'll fall." Argue another.

"Who's the one putting up, I'm gonna hit that spoiled kid." Answer one of them defend themselves.

"Hey, are you okay ?" Little Bram asked as he saw the little girl begin to clench her eyes.

"Please !"

"Please !"

They were more panicked and confused to hear Bram yell.

"How about this, we'd better get out of here." Take one of them.

"But, poor Chacha, he's our friend too." There was still a little bit of pity between them.

"Don't be stupid, are you to blame for making Chacha hurt." Gertak another one.

"Please, call someone to help your friend, take pity on him." Pinta Bram pleads.

They just kept quiet and stared at each other. While Aleesha was getting weaker and more helpless, she did not even hear her moans anymore.

"Eh, look at Chacha, she fainted or died huh ?" Woe to one of them.

"Shut up !" Shouted Asbram exasperatedly, hearing the conversation of those who had no mercy.

Neck On ---------->