THE SECRET OF THE ALBERT FAMILY BLOOD

The atmosphere of a tense night with rain falling so hard as if to describe his current bad feelings. Sitting leaning on the edge of the bed while imagining the events that made him come back not understanding what had happened recently.

The sound of a knock on his bedroom door made him turn around, he lazily walked over to the door and slowly opened it. The expressionless face he showed to a middle-aged woman who was now smiling so sweetly at him.

"Mom, what's up on a night like this?" he asked lazily.

"There's someone who wants to meet you downstairs, better come over to her," said Mother, but didn't make him want to go over to the person who was visiting him.

"Just tell her I'm resting, Mom," he said and was about to close the door, but she quickly held him back. "Why Mom?"

The woman who saw it shook her head because she saw that her only son's attitude had not changed.

"At least you met your lover, you approached her and now want to end it just like that, pity her! You shouldn't be like this, Yacel, this is Mommy's order, meet her now!"

Hearing what his mother said made him surprised, he did not understand what the woman was saying to him.

The young man immediately shook his head disapprovingly, since when did he have a lover? Not even one, but if many want to be his lover, but if he wants it, so far no woman can captivate his heart.

If people hear it, no one will believe it, because they only see what has been shown so far, so it seems that all other people's assessments are true about him.

Remembering that Yashelino smiled sarcastically, indeed humans who lived with falsehood would look at him only from one side, without knowing that they also have another side that other people don't want to know.

"Yacel, why are you?" asked the mother. The young man woke up from his daydream and shook his head, then walked over to the fence to look down there where the living room could be seen from up here.

The young man could see someone who had always been by his side lately, where and no matter what situation he was in, that girl ---no, that meant she was always there for him. He didn't know what else to say so she could accept the truth.

That fact is indeed very bitter, especially when remembering his memories, it is like a short story where he and the woman knew each other for a short time.

Even though Yashelino didn't know how clear the relationship was, he had no intention of making her a lover or something, I don't know, this was all his annoying brother's doing.

Yashelino sighed for a moment, then turned his face the other way when it turned out that the woman noticed his presence from where he was standing. It was so clear from the corner of his eye that the woman was now staring at him.

It's a shame to see that face, but somehow it's so hard to do. Yashelino made it seem as if there was a big wall between him and her.

Suddenly a hand rubbed his shoulder, it turned out to be his mother. The middle-aged woman smiled at him, "Mommy knows very well, of the many women who want to be your lover, only that girl can make you submissive. Right?" she said.

Hearing that, Yashelino immediately lowered his head, unable to dodge or make any excuses at the woman in front of him.

Because after all, everything mother said was true. Yashelino couldn't lie to his heart, but his mind kept on resisting and forbidding him to remember the one he would never see again.

"It's too lazy to see her, what if Mommy helps me?" he asked with bloodshot eyes. Yashelino admits, he is indeed a crybaby young man who can easily cry because in his mother's eyes, he will still be a little hero who he loves very much. "Yacel can't take it anymore, Mom. Do you understand what I mean?"

The woman who saw it immediately rubbed her son's cheeks, when the young man finally cried, she immediately hugged him tightly, as if trying to give her son strength.

"Listen to me, everything will be fine," she said, "So you have to be calm and confident. Do you trust me?"

Yashelino who heard it immediately let go of his hug then looked at his mother and nodded. Meanwhile, the person in front of him smiled. Finally, the man came down the stairs, he walked towards a woman who had been waiting with a straight face because the young man was really lazy to deal with her.

Yashelino also sat down on the sofa with his face made as flat as possible. it can not be separated from the view of the mother. The woman shook her head with a smile when she saw her son acting so casually.

"What is it?" asked Yashelino coldly. "I already told you that we never had any kind of relationship, you should be aware, where is your real place!"

What the man had just said to her, really made the woman like being stabbed by thousands of sharp knives that stuck all over her body. Her heart hurts to see the person in front of her has changed drastically into a cold figure. His sharp gaze and mouth, as well as a dead heart.

"Yashelino, I'm sorry," the woman whispered with a broken cry. "I know this hurts your feelings a lot, but please give me one more chance."

Yashelino who heard it immediately rolled his eyes lazily, then pounded the table in front of him a little hard. His mother who was up there was surprised by his son's actions.

Of course, the woman was immediately angry because after all she had never educated or taught her son to be that rude to a woman. She didn't like Yashelino like this.

"YACEL!" reprimanded a middle-aged woman, while Yashelino who heard it immediately glanced at the mother who was up there while smiling mischievously, making the woman who knew it shook her head instantly.

Then Yas stood up from his seat, then approached the woman, and grabbed her arm roughly taking her out of his own house.

That night it rained heavily, but it did not make Yashelino feel afraid of it. He pushed the woman's body, which was already drenched in the wind and rain which added to the cold feeling of the night.

Yashelino also wet himself, staring intently at the figure in front of him once again with a piercing gaze.

"I may not be a good man, but I can still think not to spoil a woman, especially like you!"

The woman bowed her head in tears when she heard the words of someone who was in front of her at this time.

The man still does not understand the thoughts of a woman in front of him, liking is not necessarily loved, she could just be obsessed with himself to the point of giving up her honor for the sake of a young man named Yashelino Albert.

The man indeed has everything a woman could desire. Treasure, and good looks, come from a respected family and one more thing is the style that is always used by Yashelino Albert so capable of making women praise him so much.

However, that doesn't mean that Yashelino can easily use all of that to play the opposite sex. Although, he is surrounded by friends who always play with many women, that does not mean he is also included in it.

No one else knows about him, except his friends. Yashelino is just hiding behind her weakness which has always been hidden from the start.

"I really like you, Syel!"

The man smiled wryly, he thought it was a pity to see the woman in front of him who didn't know how many people had offered to be his lover.

"You have the right to like me, but you have no right to give up your pride to me!"