The Tears of Alena

Part. 13

Alena's calm voice shifted Dirga's focus. He looked at the girl carefully, although it sounded natural to say that but he felt that there was something more in the tone of the girl's speech that sounded soft and down.

"Why talk like that, Al?"

Alena looked straight at the road they were walking through. Breathing out heavy breaths.

"Sister, instead of Alena would patronize the older sister who was far above Alena. It's just that Alena warns the sister so as not to make the sister pair later sad."

"The happiness of a woman lies in her honor. Without Alena talking, you'd know where she's headed."

He understood exactly what the girl next to him said. He pulled the car over for a moment, then stared at the clear bead of Alena's eyes that had condensed. Alena probably thought she would do something like that.

"Al, you know what my grandfather died of? Even if I amit amit to do something like that it is the same as making chances there will be seira seira others who will choose a shortcut. I don't want to be the source of other people's grief, Al."

Dirga exhaled heavily, the tragic death of his sister again filling his mind. She deeply regrets the decision Seira took and Dirga blames herself for not being able to keep her sister from the catastrophe.

Dirga tried to repel the shadow of the sister for a moment, her eyes focused on Alena who was silent stiff.

"Al, I'm asking you not to despair about your life. Please never think about it again, death is not the right solution but will add new problems for Lo in the future."

Dirga touched Alena's wrist which had a slight scar. This girl must be trying to do it again.

"Loe's hand?"

"It's okay, brother. Just a small wound." Alena pulled her hand and covered the scar. He did not want to make the man worry about him.

"Street, Brother. Poor brother Satya has been waiting for a long time," pinta the girl switched the conversation.

Realizing the girl dodged him just sighed then went back to doing his car splitting the highway.

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The sound of cars entering the gate.

Inside there Satya who was sitting in the living room came out of the house to see who was coming. He was relieved to know who had come. When the sister came out immediately she checked her sister by twisting Alena's body to make her dizzy.

"Sister! Stop." shouted Alena stopped her brother's behavior that continued to rotate her body.

"Stop, Sat. You want to make Alena sick."

Getting reprimands and cries of protest from friends and sister then made Satya stop his actions with a sinless smile made Alena snort miserably.

Satya also told Alena to go inside and asked her to clean clean, because she was tired of the girl.

"Thanks, Ga. Bring me back my grandfather."

"Either. Yaudah I want to unplug first want to meet."

"Cie has already got a bustle," ledek Satya.

"Your bald bust that there was even a meeting with a client where the father again," he said grunting annoyed.

"Well, I want to pull it off. Jagain adek lo bener not let him alone danger let alone he is still a bit shaken like that," he advised.

"Yes, I'll keep Alena well. Thanks again."

"The same."

Dirga went back into the car, then drove his car away from Satya's rumaharan court.

After the car Dirga did not look the man entered the house following the sister who is definitely currently resting but it turns out Satya was wrong when the girl was sitting pensively on the living room sofa, but Satya was wrong, I don't know what he's thinking right now.

Slowly Satya called out to her sister by patting her on the shoulder.

"Eh yes, Brother." The girl looked towards her brother.

"Why are you still here, clean up after you eat."

"Yes, Brother. Alena's going upstairs first," he said.

The girl rushed to the second floor where her room was leaving Satya in the living room.

Arriving above the girl did not go straight to the bathroom, she stared at the ceiling of her room. The shadow of his mother when in the minimarket was back present, he was eager to hear his mother flattering herself in front of others instead of insulting him continue like this.

His chest felt tight thinking about everything, his tears were shedding again as if not letting him be sad alone.

"Al, you're strong. Remember, there are still many people who love you and wait for you to rise. Come on, Alena, you're not a weak girl if you can and are strong" she said.

After saying that, the girl continued to go to the bathroom to clean up and clear her mind.

It only took 5 minutes for the girl to finish with her ritual in the bathroom, after putting on her clothes the girl rushed down following her brother.

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Satya was busy cooking in the kitchen waiting for her sister to come down. Years of living apart from his parents made the man adept at processing ingredients into appetizing dishes, as he currently cooks shrimp with sweet spicy seasoning that is very liked by his sister. The man deftly cut off the ingredients he would use in the cooking this time.

After the man was ready to immediately arrange the food on the dining table, a distinctive aroma came out making Alena who was down the stairs was holding her stomach which suddenly protested.

"That's very fragrant, brother. Cook what?" alena asked as she took a seat near her sister.

Hearing Alena's voice the man turned to the source of the voice, he saw the sister already looked fresh unlike earlier that tangled.

"Today I cooked your favorite food sweet spicy shrimp" he said.

Satya took his sister's plate and filled it with rice and then took the processed shrimp that he had cooked earlier. Then fill the plate yourself.

The two of them finally ate solemnly without making a sound.

Currently they are in the television room with Alena who is busy watching cartoon shows, the old habit of Alena the girl prefers to watch cartoons than other shows. While next to him Satya is currently busy with his cellphone, I don't know what the man did to make him unaffected by the sound of his sister's laughter that feels funny with television shows.

For a moment Alena was silent from her laughter as if remembering something.

"Sister, isn't tomorrow empty?" ask Alena.

The man turned to his sister, "Why ask that?" Satya frowned in wonder.

"Emm that, I want to ask you to help sister Temenin to the house of yoga sir."

"Sir yoga, who is it?"

"He was my boss first, brother."

Alena also tells who the real yoga pack to her brother, the kindness of his family that always gives him a sense of security from his mother. Since he had run away from home had not seen them for a long time, he must have been worried about him even more so he had not given any news at all.

Satya also listened carefully to his sister's speech about the figure of the yoga pack that can be said to be the helper.

Satya was willing to take Alena to meet the person.

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