Leave Me Alone's
4. Flashbacks

"Alana, called the same mother!"

Alana who was reading a book in her room gasped. He turned his head and found his friend standing in the doorway holding his chest up and down because of the hunting breath.

"Called to what, Ar?" alana asked with her innocent face.

The little man who was in the doorway walked over to Alana who was sitting on the bed. He sat down beside Alana and looked at the girl with my eyes.

"Don't know. But when you tell me to call you, she's the same person. I think you're going to be adopted, Al," said the man with a gloomy face.

Alana's eyes widened. He immediately stood up from his place and exited the room, followed by the boy. Alana runs into the living room and finds a 'mother' nurse and mother for her and a couple sitting together.

"Alana, here son." The mother waved her hand when she saw Alana coming.

Alan walked and sat on his lap. While the little man was sitting on the bench beside his mother while looking at the two adults who were now in front of him.

"Alana," called the middle-aged man who was in front of him.

Alana was a little shocked and swallowed. Nervously she replied, "Yes?"

"How much are you?"

"Five years, um." Alana looked at the middle-aged man while looking down.

"From now on, call me papa, yeah." The man smiled warmly while looking at Alana.

Alana looked up to see her mother. "Alana's getting adopted, bun?" ask her with a sad face.

The mother smiled warmly. "Not adopted, baby. They're old men, Alana."

Alana looked back at the two people who claimed to be her parents. He swallowed his saliva again. If he was adopted, surely he could not see his fellow servants, especially the mother who had been taking care of him.

Alana came down from her lap and ran behind the little man who was sitting on the bench next to her. "No! Alana's not getting adopted!" rejecting raw.

"Alana darling... They are the parents of Alana's birth, the person who gave birth to Alana as a child," said the mother assured Alana.

"Alana can't believe it!" yell Alana. Unknowingly, tears quickly drenched her tiny cheeks.

Alana shook her head and wiped her tears with her hands. He took a few steps back and ran back to his room. The little man who had been silent watching the incident also left from there. Leave the mother and a couple in the living room.

"I'm sorry Alana, ma'am, sir. Maybe he can't take all this." Alana's grandmother looked at the pity of both of them.

"Ah, no papa, buk. I also understand, we suddenly came and immediately asked Alana. He must have been shocked," said the middle-aged woman.

Mother stood from her place. "I'll try to convince Alana."

***

Alana woke up from her sleep. He looked up at the clock, his short hand was still pointed at the number two. It's still morning.

His hand rubbed the eyes that had somehow started to let out water. His pillow was also wet from his tears.

The dream ....

Unreal. It really happened. Especially when he was a kid. It's impossible for her life to be like this.

Tears rolled back Alana's cheeks. He looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes tightly. Making tears fall to the side of the eye.

This feeling, as if killing him. Emotions held back for quite a long time in the depths of his heart. It's like it could explode anytime and anywhere.

Alana breathed slowly.

"Mother, Ardit. Alana kangen ..."

**To Be Continued...

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