
After the incident that night, Allesya continued to undergo daily activities as usual. Go to work and come home in the afternoon. Even occasionally he still had time to visit the dojo, a building where judokas practice.
Yes, Allesya had indeed decided to stop training judo from the beginning he started working at the Willson family residence. In addition to the salary he got was more than enough, he chose to fill the rest of his free time with the Grandmother.
Moreover, since after Reymundo's arrival that night, Allesya was always veiled by an uncomfortable feeling that he was very difficult to describe transparently.
"Sister Sean..," he was again disappointed because again he lost quickly. Sean's car had already speeded through the gate and left the mansion. Even though it had been a few days, he rarely met the White Riding Prince.
He stared sadly at the breakfast stock hanging in his hand after Sean's car shrank and disappeared. "It looks like this breakfast is indeed the windfall of Uncle Baul," he murmured and gave the box to Baul and then continued walking towards the large building in front of him.
"Allesya, you just came?" bow his head immediately raised as Henry's voice greeted him first. Maybe he wouldn't have realized Henry's whereabouts had the old man not rebuked.
"Ah, Grandpa.., yes, Kek, Alle has just come," he replied, forcing a smile to cover the grief.
"What's with your tangled face, Allesya?" asked Henry who could easily read the face of the girl.
"Is it very obvious, Cake?" He finally gave up on looking good.
"of course. Grandpa knows this because you're not a girl who's good at covering up your feelings. You'll smile when you're happy, cry when you're sad, angry when you're upset, and you'll even keep chasing when you love someone" Henry and Allesya joked, smiling wryly. How hard am I to hide my feelings? How thought.
"What makes you mope?" ask Henry back.
"There's nothing serious about Kek, Allesya just misses Sean. It's been a week we have not rebuked each other, maybe he is busy," he explained who tried to understand. He also did not want to look too pitiful in front of Henry.
For one week, Sean was impressed to stay away from Allesya, the man did not even respond to short messages and phone calls from him.
"It looks like he's busy planning his new project. He's rarely slept at home for a week. Sometimes he would visit Sarah at night and then leave again. And this morning he went back to the house just to get his stuff before leaving for work," he said at length.
"So Sean's brother will stay where if not go home Kek?" Allesya was still curious.
"Usually he would stay in his private apartment located not far from the office."
"Apartment? Is it possible that Vera who claimed to be the lover of Sean's brother was in his apartment? Are they really dating? What are they doing in the apartment? What don't-don't?No no no, it's not possible. I can't just recriminate," he kept struggling with his raging thoughts.
"Allesya, why are you so dumb? There's no problem right between you and my granddaughter?" henry's reprimands retract his mind from the reverie.
"No-no Kek, we're fine" said Allesya.
Actually, he did not understand the current situation. If said there is no problem, but Sean impressed away. But if you say otherwise, what is the problem? Allesya really doesn't understand. His tongue was already very itching to ask Sean directly for a change in attitude that seemed sudden.
"Yes, did Grandpa remind him to come home soon after work?"
"Of course, he said he tried to go home later in the afternoon" replied Henry.
"Thank God Cake. You see, yesterday Auntie said that she wanted to make a birthday cake with her own hands for Brother Sean. If Brother Sean does not come home, Aunt Sarah must be sad," said Allesya who successfully made Henry flabbergasted.
"All right, is that what you said?" Henry corrected Allesya's words. Maybe he heard it wrong or Allesya said it wrong.
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Haru's happy face is beautiful on the face that is no longer young. Warm murmurs flow naturally within the chest. Seeing the Princess looking busy stirring the cake dough is something that he really misses. Reminds him back to the times where little Sarah once had a hobby of playing with things that smelled of pastry and bakery.
Sarah's change was significant. From the return of the long-lost smile, the soul shocks gradually settled down to the way they are seen today, making Henry repeatedly express gratitude in his heart.
"Allesya, you are a beautiful angel sent by God for Sarah's healing," he said almost without a voice. The admiration of Allesya's figure was clearly visible on the thread of a smile on his lips.
"Yumush..! Finally finished too. Your aunt is amazing," satisfied to see the work of Sarah who looks beautiful and of course also delicious.
"You're still like my old daughter Sarah. Good at making cakes" praised Henry as he stroked Sarah's head.
Comfort will caress dear in the head, make Sarah dribble toward the handsome face decorated with lines sign of aging father.
"I.., indeed still Papa's daughter, forever Papa's daughter," he said with a shady look soothing soul.
After a long time, Henry finally heard back the beautiful sentence that Sarah always said in the past. He hugged the thin body, evaporating all the pleasant feelings that might not be enough if only expressed with a strand of words.
The atmosphere was also felt by Allesya. Her pretty face continued to review the happy smile despite her unceasing mouth tasting buttercream that was so sweet and melted in the mouth.
Allesya who was originally in a sitting position suddenly stood up when his sense of hearing caught the sound of a car engine that was very believed to belong to Sean.
"Grandfather, it looks like Sean's brother has come home," he said enthusiastically.
Truly, he had longed to meet the King of his heart who had not seen each other for several days.
"Grandfather, Allesya to the front first yes, want to see Brother Sean," without waiting for a response from Henry he was rushing his feet towards the front door.
"Allesya don't run," he said half-screaming.
The originally excited leg swing suddenly stopped in front of the doorway. The smile that sank instantly drowned. The bright hue turned grim. It was only a few seconds ago that an immeasurable sense of pleasure bloomed in his heart but the beauty of that sense was being forcibly robbed by the stifling sight.
Like the petals of dandelion flowers that fall because they always surrender will be exposed to the wind in the summer. His little heart was weak and weak.
"Son.n brother, why?" smitten's hurt.
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