Alairas

Alairas
10-first night?


The clock has shown at eleven o'clock at night, Alan still can't sleep. Currently he was in the living room, precisely sitting on the sofa while staring at a plate of fried rice that was sitting on the table.


His eyes never stopped staring at the cold food.


The man let out a heavy sigh, a day without Liona alone he was miserable. No one bribes him even on a day.


Just look at the impact, now he can not sleep despite eating two packs of fried rice that he bought in front of his house earlier. Just imagine? If the last fried rice can't make him sleep, he doesn't know what to do after.


Only one pack of fried rice left which he had already eaten on the plate.


His head turned back, staring at a closed white door. Silent for a moment, did he have to ask the girl for help??


Alan shook his head many times, which is true?!


His reputation will definitely be damaged when the crazy girl knows the facts about him, she could have talked about this to her friends at school.


Alan stood up, he turned off all the lights here. Precisely in the kitchen, living room, street room, and terrace of the house. Who knew he could sleep, maybe??


He sat down on the sofa and turned on the television. His eyes were heavy, but he could not sleep.


"Soliciting her help??" Mumbled.


But still, the prestige of an Alan was too great.


Maybe if Aira finds out, that chick will laugh at her until tomorrow. But what should he do? Does he have to call Bi Ina here? It can't be. It's late, and maybe the housekeepers at her house are asleep.


Indeed his Papa did not empty the house that is now occupied by them. Actually the Papa told him to stay there with Aira.


But Alan refused, because the money was enough to buy this house.


How's nih? I can't sleep, goddamn it!


The black-robed man ruffled his hair in frustration.


Alan continued to sit while watching the television in front of him. Though his eyes felt very heavy, eager to sleep soundly.


He had eaten many times, but he could not sleep even though he kept his eyes closed.


He's not sleeping, is he?


Aira woke up from her sleep when her throat felt very dry. He had forgotten that he had not drunk water at all.


The screen of his cell phone shows at 00:00. He sat on the edge of the mattress, scratched his messy hair then pensively paused for a moment.


This was the first night for the bride, the only day she had been waiting for before. But now she wants nothing more because her husband is... Alan.


How you gonna do it again? It's also finished.


Aira was wearing maroon-colored slippers, she turned the door knob of the room and opened it.


His eyes narrowed when all the rooms were dark, not a single lamp was lit. But when he arrived in the living room, he was so surprised to see the body of someone who turned his back to him in a position sitting on the sofa.


It turned out that the dim light was coming from the flaming television.


"Godhhh!" He patted his chest.


Slowly Alan turned his head, then strangely Aira reflexively shouted. Alan's face looks very creepy when in the darkness and dim light, then the two men's eyes look swollen.


Maybe he couldn't sleep, so his eyes became like that. Think Aira.


Aira flicked her shoulders indifferently, she dashed to the kitchen even though there was still a little bit of surprise with the guy.


Aira soaked her throat with a glass of cold water. "Ah... Very fast." After that he closed the refrigerator door and was about to return to his room.


But when she turned around, Aira was shocked to death to find Alan who was suddenly in front of her.


"Ng..whoaain lo?!" Angry the girl.


Alan was silent for a long time. Aira was still waiting for the guy to speak. Honestly, he felt strange with Alan at the moment, he felt that Alan was very different from usual.


Could it be that the guy was angry about that?


Aira scratched her hair, she felt herself also strange. Since when did he care about that guy?


Alan Arghh! Missing your prestige son of a bitch! Alan shouted in his heart.


"Ee—ehhh! What do you want?!" Aira was shocked when suddenly Alan grabbed her waist, leading her to the sofa at such a fast pace.


Alan patted the spot next to him, gesturing to Aira who was still standing.


"Relieve it! I want to sleep, besides the sofa is also not soft." His mind wandered, why did Alan tell him to sit here? Did he watch television? But it could be Alan...


Aira was getting scared, she was not ready!


Her burly hand pulled up Aira's slender waist so that the girl sat on her lap.


Aira was suffocating to the point of being speechless, even though the light here was dim, but Alan's face was very clearly displayed in front of her at this moment.


Gleck... The girl gulped her saliva with difficulty, her eyes bulging. He rebelled, but his small body was defeated by Alan's large body.


"Lo what the hell! I'm not ready to know! We're still in school!!" Shouted Aira with sharp eyes.


"Not ready?" Alan muttered, frowning his eyebrows together, after coming to his senses, he smiled mischievously.


"If you don't want to make me macem-macem, follow me. And... Don't talk much, my ears are hot with your voice."


Alan's heavy voice made Aira's hair stand up in an instant, whether conscious or not, he squeezed the t-shirt that Alan used.


Whahuh? According him? Who is he? The president??


"What a weirdo lo! Didn't you come down?!" Aira looked at Alan fiercely.


Alan knitted his eyebrows together, "Inget, we're legitimate. So I'm free to do whatever I want." He smiled smirk. Which still makes Aira more afraid and strange-minded towards Alan.


I really want Aira to shake that guy's head. "Free nutmeg lo!" Aira turned her face away.


"To the point, I want to lo—" Alan hung his words, when suddenly Aira looked at him with a very close distance.


Alan cleared his throat, to relieve his nervousness.


"My bribe."


Alan's words made Aira widen her eyes, before she shouted to laugh, Alan covered the girl's mouth with his palm.


"Hwshshshhhh—Dry banana! You do it anyway, you don't know!" Pissed Aira.


"Shhhhtttt, don't yell, it's not good for the neighbors to cry."


Aira noticed Alan's gaze wanting to harm her, she just gave a rude snort.


"Gue told you, don't talk much." Alan's voice sounded cold.


"As far as me dong! My man has a mouth!! Why is this using all of my culls?!!" Shouted Aira rebelling from Alan.


Alan rolled his eyes lazily, "Ck! Long time." His left hand held Aira's waist, then his right hand he used to pick up the plate on the table.


Aira was shocked to death, she almost fell if not held by Alan. "Suapin, don't wear it for long." He threw the plate.


"Lo blind eyes?! What am I using? Foot pake??!!" Aira was half alive.


Hearing that, Alan let Aira go, letting the girl down from his lap which he ended up sitting next to Alan.


Alan's eyeballs were at the end of his eyes, glancing at Aira who was struggling with that plate of fried rice.


Why do I have a weak wife?


"Ck, spit!"


"Yes yes!!"


Slowly, Aira directed a spoonful of fried rice into Alan's open mouth.


She grappled with her thoughts, before her wedding day with Alan, Liona had indeed talked this over to her.


"Therefore, if not bribed before going to bed, he will not be able to sleep Ai. So mom, please take care of Alan, including admitting to things that Mama usually does to Alan before going to bed."


Aira laughed mockingly at Alan, but there was a serious side to Liona's tone. Even though he doesn't like Alan very much, he's not a hypocrite.


Now that the man she hated was already her husband, it seemed that Aira would object to having to bribe him like this.


"Fortunately I don't sleep, if my eyes are as big as yours, I've tampol tukol tuh mouth." Omel Aira is still feeding Alan.


Aira glared, "Cock can, huh?" He looked up at Alan who had fallen asleep by leaning on the back of the sofa. With just four mouthfuls of rice, that guy was already asleep???


Whether conscious or not, now Alan's right hand is on top of Aira's thigh which makes the girl amused herself.


"What apaan! EEHH—KANEBO DRY?!"


grep.


Aira fell into Alan's arms, as she put away the boy's hand, suddenly Alan pulled her to sleep on the sofa.


"WOMAN*T!!!!!"