The Waiting of Alya's Love

Chapter 28

After traveling for four hours, Alya finally arrived at the residence of the adoptive grandmother before twelve pm. His arrival was awaited by his grandmother and son. They deliberately waited after getting news of Alya's arrival.

"Duh, putu ayune is already nyampe. Come inside!" praise Anggita to her former sister-in-law's granddaughter, then invite her into the house.

Alya followed the step of the adoptive grandmother with both hands holding her backpack. His eyes dizzy looking for the whereabouts of the uncle who had not met for a long time. This is because, the uncle had contacted him if he would wait for the arrival of the beautiful girl.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Alya saw a bule-faced man walking on the stairs leading down. Alya was fascinated for a while, but she immediately realized and could control herself. The girl threw a smile at the uncle who looked mature and mature.

"Hi, Bry! How are you?" alya was so faced with her uncle.

"No Om, call me uncle!" bryan said, since long ago he always wanted to be called uncle by all his nephews. However, Alya still called him om.

"Om ajah! Cook the Javanese called uncle, do not pantes," Alya sneered at his smile.

"You guys, it's still like a dozen years ago. Even though you are both adults, why are you still like a Kindergarten?" admonish Anggita to his son and grandson.

"He's first, Mom. Mommy's granddaughter this one is indeed a stone head," Bryan fought on the mother.

"Copu! I have been ngadu to Oma, the basis of om om naughty," ridiculed Alya again chuckled because he saw the uncle who was still like a child.

"It's your father's title, if you still act like a child, Bryan!"

"Alya you want to eat first or immediately rest in the room? Already this malem, Oma wants to sleep," asked Anggita to the granddaughter of her former sister-in-law.

"Alya just rest in the room, Oma. Tired! Tomorrow morning we just chat as much," replied Alya, then headed to the room he used to occupy if visiting the mansion.

Alya immediately put her backpack near the bed, then went to the bathroom to perform the ritual before going to bed. Brush your teeth, wash your face, wash your hands and feet. After finishing with her routine ritual, Alya immediately laid her body on the bed to sleep.

Tonight Alya sleeps very well, without any nightmares that haunt her sleep. In the morning, the girl woke up looking fresh. There was no tired or sad look on her face, only her sweet smile was always fluffy.

They had breakfast together this morning only three because Brandon, Anggita's husband is still in Jakarta taking care of his business. During the meal Bryan and Alya often fought like a dozen years ago, so the Gita was forced to reprimand them repeatedly.

"Bryan, you're almost four heads why do you behave like a teenager? Not ashamed of your age?"

Bryan and Alya instantly fell silent as the middle-aged woman let out her loud voice. The two people who were mocking each other finally chose silence and continued the breakfast quietly.

After enjoying breakfast with home-cooked meals, the three of them chatted on the back porch overlooking the pool. They talk and exchange stories. For a dozen years did not meet to make the uncle and nephew miss each other with chat.

"New one, Al."

"One is not taken care of much less. That is if not according to the advice of parents. Households easily falter because there is no parental ridho in it," said Anggita chimed while sitting.

"Mom...," said Bryan full of requests.

Bryan's marriage to his wife was not attended by his parents or his brothers. The man married a Melbourne native without the consent of his family. Brandon and Anggita want their children to marry a woman who believes.

Brandon and Anggita learn from Ary's marriage to Alex which is a lot of stumbling blocks. However, if the faith of his affairs does not drag if different beliefs. However, Bryan remained married to the natives where his youngest son settled at this time.

After two years of marriage, there was a tempestuous marriage of Bryan and his wife. The wife remained on her decision to pursue a career as a model, as being an international and famous go model was her ideal and it was fully supported by both parents.

Bryan returned to Surabaya to calm his heart and mind before his divorce trial was held. A man who adores the beauty of his wife can only resign when his wife chooses to be a model rather than a housewife.

"Alya does not want to continue his studies to a higher level? It would be a shame if I didn't go to school anymore. You go to college in Melbourne, I'll take care of everything. Wanna?" bryan asked deliberately to bring his little girl to Melbourne, accompanied him.

"No, Om. Alya wants to continue the effort of father. So, there is no need to go to college anymore, let alone get abroad," Alya replied with great confidence.

Bryan railed on many questions related to the niece's education. He was eager to bring Alya to Melbourne to become a famous advocate. Besides being able to help him so that they can quickly move on from the ex.

The man who inherited the dominant gene from his grandmother who was a Dutch native breathed heavily. He only wanted to help the nephew, especially after hearing the story of the incident experienced by Alya. Bryan also felt the pain even though he did not see the incident that happened to his favorite little girl.

The youngest son of Brandon and Anggita was put to heart with the nephew. The difference in their age is quite far, making Bryan choose to stay away and bury the feeling. Now that he had heard bad news about the woman who had once filled his heart, he wanted to be the antidote to the wound.

"If you don't want to be forced, Bryan. She was never far from her family since childhood. Although he lives in Jogja, Shofie and Raka never miss visiting him. So, don't make Alya come with you to Melbourne!"

"Mommy's also afraid that she's coming with you. Fear of being carried away by the flow of association like you. Free to sleep with anyone who is not halal," said Anggita advised the child.

Bryan was about to protest upon hearing the mother's accusation, but his lips were tightly clenched as Alya opened his mouth to speak.

"Alya doesn't want to, Oma. Still want to be a lawyer at this time," said Alya smiling.

"Lawyer? Isn't...."

"Unemployment of many events, Oma! Hihihi!"