You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
29. Back to the house



His eyes blinked then saw the wall clock that still showed at 12 pm. He had to wake up to relieve his thirst, even though his eyes were still heavy.


"Ah, wear everything," he was upset when he saw the empty glass in utensils.


He slowly stepped towards the kitchen to fill his glass and then walked back to his room. But his steps stopped when he heard the screams from inside his mother's room, his slightly closed eyes now wide open he went inside without knocking on the door.


"MOM!!" He screamed at his mother who was sitting with hands full of blood.


His eyes glazed over at the incision so much in his mother's left hand, I don't know what his mother thought to want to end his life.


"Mom why is this? mommy let me take the drug"


"GO!! ARGH!!! YOU'RE THE SON OF AN UNLUCKY CARRIER!!"


Deg


His chest felt tight, only this time his mother snapped with such harsh words.


"Mom, what's wrong with Alya?"


"My fault for giving birth to you!!"


Isakan out of the 10-year-old girl, his hands shook making the glass he was holding fell just like that made shards of glass scatter on the floor.


"W-why did you say that kayak?" ask Alya.


His mother gripped Alya's right hand firmly and replied, "because you can never be Alya's heir!!"


He grimaced with the pain in his wrist, honestly he did not understand what his mother meant, he never even thought of occupying his father's CEO seat because he thought it was a very hard job.


"I don't want to be Mom's heir, I just want to live happily with Mom and Dad, that's it."


The beautiful woman in her 30s chuckled and picked up the broken glass lying nearby. Slowly she slashed her daughter's hands making fresh blood flow to her nightgown.


"Awww, it hurts Mom!!"


"SILENCE!! THIS IS PUNISHMENT FOR YOU!!"


"MOTHER! SICKT."


Brakkkk


The door opened, a man ran towards them, he immediately brought Alya's body into his embrace.


"You're crazy, huh? you want to harm your own child?" aryan Sentak.


"I'm crazy because of you!"


Aryan did not heed the words of his wife, he immediately called Vian to go to his house to treat Alya and also Nirma. His eyes glazed over at Alya who had fainted with blood still flowing, Nirmala had indeed gone mad!


That night was the most terrible night of Alya's lifetime, her bandaged hand so sore and sore, she was traumatized when she saw blood. After the incident Aryan takes her mother to a psychologist and Aryan also calms Alya so that the girl does not fear her biological mother.


"Mother last night was just possessed, it's not the real Mother, so you don't be afraid of Mom, yes" said Aryan.


"Is that ghost even there?"


Aryan rubbed Alya's hair gently while smiling. "There's dong."


"Can I be possessed?"


"Yes can be Al, they don't look so we can't avoid them if they want to enter our bodies."


Alya simply nodded and assumed that the incident was not on the consciousness of her mother, but a subtle being.


Silly, but it is so. Alya who is still a child just believes in the words of adults.


The pats on her back made Alya realize, she looked at the perpetrator sharply.


"You can't make me high blood!"


Devan puts his shoulder out. "It's all rubbish! heavy tau!" The guy gives Alya the stuff he brought from inside Devan's boarding house.


This afternoon Alya returned to his house, this was all due to Aryan's coercion of course. Inevitably he obeyed rather than his father was sickly and died then Devan who led the company at a young age and there was chaos then the company went bankrupt and Alya became poor. There was no way Alya would let that happen.


"That's not junk huh, that's my prized possession!" annoyed Alya.


"Yaudah nih bring it yourself, why also you dream while looking at your nyokap room," said Devan.


"Well, my houses, my spies are so complicated!"


"The problem is you've been like a statue of pancoran here ngalangin street!"


The sister's sister was shaking her waist while staring intently at each other.


With a heavy heart the man carrying a bag and suitcase belonging to his stepbrother, fortunately, Devan is a submissive child if Alya who was told like this, of course, he will argue with Aryan until the sun goes down.


Aryan rubbed his daughter's head affectionately, hoping that the next days his heart would be calmer because of seeing his dearest daughter at home every day, and he also hopes Alya can accept Dinda's presence slowly as time goes by.


"Would you like to eat or take a shower and change your clothes?" tanyanya gently.


"Alya wants to eat in my room, Dad" he replied.


"Why? though your Mother has been waiting below, she masakin favorite food Alya loh, clover jengkol."


Alya wanted to refuse, but hearing her stomach jengkol stew so thrashed immediately wanted to devour the food with warm rice, he had not eaten the dish for a long time. Bodo very much with his hatred for Dinda, for him fill the stomach number one.


"Come on Yah!"


...*****...


After pampering his stomach and doing his duty as a Muslim, Alya laid his body in a soft mattress that he had longed for. Fortunately, neither Vian, Resta, nor Gery told her family anything about Alya passing out and going to the hospital.


If only they knew, surely Alya would be presented with a thousand questions and treatment, yes even though Aryan was previously indifferent to Alya but she knew her father was always worried about her and loved her, she said, although not as dear as his stepmother.


Still it would definitely be very troublesome for him if Aryan knew about his daughter's current condition.


Triggs.


An incoming message makes Alya immediately pick up his phone that was placed in the mouth, he bit his lower lip after seeing who the sender of the message was.


Iyung darling❤


Alya, you're gakpapa? Gery said semalem you went to the hospital. Sorry I can't look at you.


13:04


^^^Me:^^^


^^^Gakpapa kok Iyung, Alya seneng if Iyung worried^^


^^^😍❤^^^


^^^13:04^^^


Iyung darling❤


I'm not worried, afraid you'll die and hold me!


13:05


^^^Me:^^^


^^^Ihhh, Iyung is very evil with Alya🥲🥺^^


^^^13:05^^^


Iyung darling❤


I am afraid you disturb my life, just live my ngintilin especially if you have become a ghost.


13:05


^^^Me:^^^


^^^That's the sign Alya dear to Ilham🙃❤^^


^^^13:05^^^


^^^Makanya ngintilin jas😍❤^^^


^^^13:05^^^


Ilham did not reply to his message, upsetting Alya himself. In other places, Ilham was salting while smiling because he saw Alya's reply using emoticons love. It feels like he also wants to reply to the girl's message with a similar thing however....


Iyung darling❤


It's unclean!


13:10


Alay!!


13:10