You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
63. Happy birthday



This morning he should have smiled happily because today he turned 18 years old. But what he felt was empty, no mother, no Inspiration, no Resta, how he could celebrate his happy day without the three.


Alya carried her bag down the stairs with an occasional sigh, she tried to hold back from crying, she had to be strong for people who were still hoping for her recovery. Devan and Aldian, don't forget Vian.


"Alya happy birthday!!"


Alya rubbed her chest slowly, she glared sharply at the two men who were in a grimace.


"Can't you guys don't mess with Alya!" alya was upset.


"The name is also a surprise Al, yakali does not make you surprised," said Devan who was pulling a chair for Alya, "Please princess Alya," he said.


"Disease Devan!"


Dinda and Aryan chuckle amusedly with the interaction of the two, until this moment they do not know about Alya who already knows their past, both think that Alya has received the presence of Devan and Dinda.


"Happy birthday dear," said Aryan softly. "What do you want from Dad?" tanyakanya.


Alya shook her head with a smile on her face, "Alya doesn't want anything, Alya also doesn't want to eat cake or blow candles, Alya just wants to finish today's road alone, can you?"


"May dong, but father temenin yes," said Aryan.


"No way!"


"Just like, accompanied by Devan,"


"No way!"


Devan nudged Alya on the shoulder, "In the morning you don't have to make a fuss dad," said the man.


"Gue just didn't make a fuss," Alya replied annoyed.


"Just like!"


Alya did not hear Devan's words because she was currently focusing on her favorite food that was already available at the dining table. "Mother Masakin' all this for Alya?" tannya


Dinda smiled, "Yes dong, make your mother's favorite child."


"I can ask your mother to take it for me, right? I miss being taken to food by my mother" Alya said in a sad tone.


"By dong Al."


Dinda painstakingly took the rice and filled the plate with various kinds of Alya's favorite side dishes.


"Thank you mother" Alya said with a smile.


Alya enjoyed the food without saying a word as well as the three humans who were at the table.


Devan occasionally glanced at Alya, for some reason his heart felt worried seeing Alya's smile like that. "Is it just my feeling?" his inner.


"It's over!" exclaim Alya.


The girl retreated her chair then stood walking towards Dinda.


"Why Al? Want to take it again?" ask Dinda who just finished her breakfast.


Alya bit her lower lip nervously while twisting her finger.


"Why Al?" ask again.


"A-ally can ask to be hugged by the mother?"


Dinda is a little surprised by Alya's request, but she is also happy that her stepdaughter has opened up to her.


"Come, here you hug" said Dinda with a sweet smile.


The woman immediately hugged Alya gently, unknowingly water fell from her eye pellet. One year later Dinda can embrace Alya, finally they become a happy family.


"The mother should be grateful to you because she has already received the mother."


Alya let go of her embrace due to hearing the sobbing coming out from the lips of the beautiful woman.


"Mother why? Nangis mother? I was wrong to say, Bun?" alya panicked.


"The happy mother is not sad Al!" sahut Devan who looked at him was lazy.


Alya glared at Devan, "Gue is not the same lo!"


A touch on his shoulder made Alya look back at Dinda who had now wiped her tears.


"Devan is right Al, mother crying because happy you finally want to accept mother," said Dinda.


"I'm the one who apologized to you for talking rude." Alya looked down feeling guilty for her treatment all along. "I know you're not a bad person, a good mother really wants to consider Alya a mother's child."


Alya smiled and hugged Dinda. "Thank you mother, Alya dear mother."


...*****...


Her footsteps ended up in front of a girl with the same eyes as her. He chose another path but the girl in front of him also followed in his footsteps.


"You want what the hell is Al?" melya asked annoyed.


Alya smiled and took something from her bag.


"Happy birthday twin!" exclaim Alya.


Melya stared at a transparent glass box containing a gold bracelet with the letter 'A', then she looked at Alya, "Make me?" he was a little surprised.


The girl nodded quickly, "Yes for you, because we are twins so our birth dates are the same and I want to love something valuable for my twin," explained Alya.


"Gue doesn't want to," Melya refused quickly. "Gue doesn't need a gift, and I don't care about birthdays!" continued.


Melya walked over Alya's shoulder, "Gue never thought of you as a twin, understand!"


"Gue will continue to love you Mel, I could be your twin," Alya replied with a smile.


Melya did not want to linger close to Alya, afraid that later she would melt and be lulled with the kindness of the girl. To be honest Melya also wanted to wish her a happy birthday, it was just that she was embarrassed.


After the girl's departure Alya walked towards the cafeteria with the box still in her grasp. She didn't care if her sister refused, she still had another way to deliver the gift.


Exactly, a beautiful girl with shoulder-length hair was sitting in the cafeteria alone as usual.


"Hi Nadira," said Alya.


The girl raised her eyebrows, tumben once an Alya came to the cafeteria early in the morning with the bag he was still carrying.


"Eh, hi Alya. What's up, huh?" ask Nadira to the point.


Alya gave the box to Nadira. "Please you enter this into Melya bag yes, do not let her look but," he said.


Nadira's eyes are perfectly rounded to see the gold bracelet, he thought it would be very expensive, maybe even more expensive than his spp cost a month here.


"Nadira, can you?" ask Alya.


The girl nodded, "I-iya, can I enter the bag later, safe really," replied Nadira a little nervous.


"Okay if that's it. Thanks to Dir," said Alya with a smile. "Oh yes, I hope you can be a friend of Melya continue yes, please keep him continue to lead him to the right path. Tell me if I love him," continued Alya at length.


After saying that he left Nadira with a thousand questions on his mind. Alya's attitude this morning was really strange, and it seemed like the girl already knew the truth about her and Melya.


Nadira stared at the contents of the box in amazement, the carvings were really luxurious, below which there was a letter. Looks like Alya really loves her sister. "Melya's lucky to have a sister like Alya."