
Wanda smiled at Alisha's arrival. But there was something different on the girl's face as she grabbed her hands together and kissed the back of the hand. Alisha's eyes look puffy. The cheerful smile that is usually always on the back is now not seen.
Crying her?
"Al, are you okay?" unable to bear being surprised, Wanda finally decided to ask.
Instead of being honest, Alisha shook her head weakly and gave a denial. "Alisha is fine, Mom. It was a perfect fit on the road, but now it's not pa-pa, really." Without waiting for Wanda's response, she hurried away to the room. "Alisha rest first, ma'am. Alisha's a little tired."
Wanda could only be stunned to see the figure of the princess moving away, until the girl disappeared behind the bedroom door.
"What's wrong with Alisha, huh? Wasn't that okay? The time is flickering until it is so?" Feeling the reason her daughter was unreasonable, Wanda rushed after Alisha in her room. Sure enough, Alisha is now lying face down on a mattress with shaky shoulders.
"Alisha, what's wrong with you, son? Tell me Mom!" Panicked, Wanda immediately approached and clutched her daughter's body tightly. Because Alisha did not react, she shook her slender body. "Alisha! Tell me Mom!"
Looking at her mother's face for a moment, Alisha's cry instantly broke on the woman's chest. Honestly, he has tried to hide, but the instinct of a mother can not be deceived. Despite crying all the way, apparently tightness in Alisha's chest has not been relieved.
Wretched him? Or maybe envy his half-brother? Whatever the reason, those two things actually made him sick.
It feels like Alisha is protesting to God, why did He create love? Why must there be pity and always coincidence?
Why should Dante drop the love that is said to be the gift of the Creator? Why should he have a heart and pity for Lara? Then why should also the half-brother who will later become his true love companion? Is that what you call coincidence? If so, this is a painful coincidence.
Is it not enough that God gave him a test? Until now, he had even been struggling to get the test! The test for him was like a staple food consumed daily.
He said, exams are always awaited by people who are studying. When will he go to class?
Alisha was waiting for that time to come. Could God lift his level?
***
The roar of Dante's car engine sounded weak along with the disappearance of the car from view. Lara snorted in annoyance, then dragged her steps inside the house.
Helena who noticed the arrival of her daughter immediately greeted the girl with a smile.
"Hi, Honey? What was her first date? No exclamation?"
"Mama huaaaa!" Instead of answering her mother's question with a word, Lara instead rushed to embrace Helena with tears.
"Well, how about a cry?" Helena bought with a look of wonder. He raised the face of the princess hiding in his chest, then forced the girl to return his gaze. "Lara honey, what's going on? Same story as Mama!"
"Well! Don't tell me that Dante has perkos* you, yes!"
"Ma!" sahut Lara was angry. "Boro-boro dikros*! Dante looked at my face, didn't! Huhu ... Lara kelp, Ma! A girl as beautiful as I'm dicuekin, huuu ...!" Hugged Helena and sniffed again there.
Hearing that Helena just exhaled while turning the eyeball. "Owalaah. That's it?"
"Kok that's all, Ma?" Lara suddenly lifted her face and looked at her mother with a sigh. "This is Lara again, Ma. Instead of sticking around, Mama even made Lara more sprained!"
"Keep what do you want? How should mama?" Helena sighed softly and then rubbed the top of her son's head with a lot of affection. "The name of the matchmaking is natural if there is no love. Papa went where he was, too. It's your job, how to make Dante love and bend your knees."
"Difficult, Ma. Dante's love is not the same as mine," lara lamented sadly. He pulled over and dropped his body on the sofa.
Helena who saw her daughter's behavior instead crossed her chest while looking at her daughter with squinting eyes.
"Whose love is the same, anyway in Dante? Mama became curious, what type of girl is loved by Dante. You should be able to emulate him dong, Lara. Not desperate like this!"
"Ma! What Dante loves is a poor girl like Alisha!"
Helena suddenly took off her hand while widening. He approached his daughter and asked in disbelief.
"Alisha? Alisha who said your papa's son?"
"Yes, Ma! Lara is not ready, try it! How good is that poor chick compared to Lara, Ma!" Lara frowned as she folded her hands in front of her chest, then spoke in a slightly soft tone. "Even earlier Dante made Lara more hurt. Dante's good time Lara is just in front of Alisha doang! This heartache, Ma. It hurts!" he was annoyed while patting his chest repeatedly. Then came back crying while dropping his head on the arm of the sofa.
Helena was silent for a moment while thinking about something. She was sad that her daughter was treated that way, but Helena thought logically by devising a plan to comfort her daughter.
"Lara, horrified Mama, darling," he said. "Stop. Stop crying and throw away those useless tears. Dengerin Mom. Mama has a good plan for you.
Being pulled by Helena, Lara was forced to get up from her position and look at her mother while wiping away tears. "What plan, Ma?" her tanyanya softly with a raucous voice.
"Here, Mama whiskey."
Though somewhat hesitant, but Lara finally gave up and let Helena whisper in her ear.
I don't know what Helena whispered, but it succeeded in making Lara's eyes sparkle again.