You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
48. Angrier



"I told you, you don't let your boyfriend deket be the same girl."


Alya stood five meters away from the existence of Ilham and the girl named Nara. He was a little annoyed to see the closeness of the two especially Resta from earlier kept pumping it.


"Al, is your time justin anyway?" Resta clucked to see his best friend who was just silent without taking any action. "Do I have to be the one with the girl's hair?"


"No need to interfere Res, justin aja," said Alya.


"Lo why the hell?"


Alya shook her head and led Resta to the school gate. He did not want to linger looking at the pair of friends, he better let it go.


"Alya, why did you come home? Why didn't you run over Nara anyway?" Resta was very anxious with the attitude of his best friend who is now.


"Gue's tired, coming home."


Luck sided with the two girls, just getting in front of a bus stop stopped in front of them, without a second thought entering the bus.


Alya chose to sit close to the window because she was happy to see the activities the townspeople were doing in the afternoon.


While Resta was currently staring at him annoyed. The girl leaned back and closed her eyes. "Gue is confused with Lo Al, just as Nara you do not do anything, while fitting Melya deketin Ilham you even ngibarin war flag."


Resta said that annoyed bitch, a lifetime friendly with Alya only this time the girl did not fight. Even he let Inspiration along with the new boy for three days.


Yes, three days passed, since the girl came Ilham was no longer to pick up Alya, even he said Ilham did not contact Alya even though only to ask for news. That was the reason why Resta kept pushing Alya to hit the new boy.


"Alya, how come you're not upset?" He opened his eyes. "Alya! Lo danger-"


"Pak stopped here, yes," said Alya a little shouting.


Resta frowned. "Where are you going?"


"Gue wants to go to the minimarket first, just remember mama nitip something," said Alya lying.


The girl smiled reassuring her best friend. "Oh yes I first, bye Res, be careful you are kidnapped om-om," said Alya as he passed away going out of the bus.


Resta was really upset today, somehow she had to open up to him. Resta felt his best friend was hiding something big from him, the smile was like a mask and he wanted to open it immediately.


...*****...


Her footsteps led her to a place where sick people were treated. Actually he did not want to stop by this place but because the medicine ran out inevitably he had to come and see a doctor sucks, who else if not his cousin Vian.


Alya walked without asking, all this evidence that he was no stranger to this place, he was not confused by the turn of the hospital that used to make him dizzy, he was not confused, even Vian's condition he now knows very well, the doctor must be resting in his room because it's five in the afternoon.


Brakkk


Alya opened the brown painted door loudly, the owner of the room seemed to have gotten used to the action just now seen from his mediocre face.


"Can't be a little polite?" asked Vian with a flat face.


Without answering Alya sat in front of him and said, "His medicine abis, want to ask again."


"Medicine doesn't work for you Al."


"Certainly? I have to do something? Dig a grave from today?"


Vian sighed, he looked at his cousin seriously. "We have to do Al's surgery, that's the only way to get your disease cured."


All this time Alya paid for her treatment with her own savings. He collected the rest of the pocket money as well as the gift money from his brothers, Alya did that just in case his father fell into poverty. But before that happened, the money ran out first.


"I'll say the same to Aryan, so you don't have to worry."


Alya glared, her cousin is really the most annoying human being in the world. "Doctor don't macem! This Alya has closed everything even wants to be sticks so, really!"


"You who have Al, how do they feel when you"


"How did I die?"


Vian fell silent, his shoulders slumped down to hear his words.


"Once I die they will not lose kok, else the father has Devan, he will continue his company," said Alya, he sighed for a moment before continuing his words. "Mother, he will also not lose because at first I am also not a wanted child."


Vian stared dislikefully at the last remark Alya said, "That's not true, aunt Nirma is grateful-"


"Thank you for making him lose his mind?" Alya cut her words.


"Al, it's not so," said Vian with a sad face.


Alya lowered her head, the words haunting her as if emphasizing that her life was a mistake and a suffering for others.


Though Alya never asked to be born, she never even knew what really happened between her parents.


"Alya, are you a gapapa?" ask Vian to worry.


Alya shook his head slowly, "Alya gapapa, just feel like a bad guy." He lifted his body and then smiled. "Mother once said that Alya made his life suffer, do not pantes really like people I live?"


Vian stood up, he was about to hug his cousin to give a calmness but Alya reflexes to rewind his body. "Why?" ask Vian.


"Don't hug me, I have a boyfriend!" ketus Alyas.


"You're still high school, don't date!" Vian sat back down with a feeling of annoyance.


"This kimi misih isimi, say the doctor likes his own cousin!"


Vian glared ferociously at Alya, "Heh! I'm a single even though I may not like my own cousin, let alone your kayak model!"


"It even confides."


Irritated, Vian finally stood up and walked out of his room.


"Oi! Doctor ngeselin! What is my medicine?" shout Alya.


Brakkkk


Alya jumped in shock due to the sound of the door being slammed by her cousin.


He rubbed his chest slowly. "Good thing I don't have heart disease."


A few seconds passed, Alya then laughed looking at her cousin's angry face. Just this time he saw a Vian angry at him, usually the guy would just be flat-faced or smiling kindly and do not forget the face of his mother.


But now Alya was so happy to see the obvious annoyance on her face, she smiled. "Gue seneng see you angry brother Vian, even if tomorrow I do not exist, I do not regret because I have seen how you face when angry"