ALBRA
52. Who's the lady?

It has been 2 weeks since her marriage took place, Qyen began to get used to being the wife of Albra, a businessman who is certainly busy every day. Lately, after his retirement was over, Albra always came home late at night and left when the morning was blind, inevitably Qyen also had to be on standby to serve her husband.

Albra certainly had forbidden Qyen not to be too tired in taking care of him and Alan, but because Qyen was stubborn and could not stand still, he always did everything alone.

Like this morning, he was always preoccupied with kitchen activities and Albra's hassles before going to the office.

In the kitchen, Qyen was preparing Alan's provisions and breakfast for them, while Albra kept perceiving him with trivial things.

“Honey? You see where my pen box is? Yesterday Kender bought me a new one, but I forgot where it was.” Albra continued to search the pen box for the room.

Qyen who saw that only sighed. Feeling that, before Qyen married Albra, Albra always did everything on her own, she was an independent and disciplined man. But why in recent days, Albra became a figure who is lazy, undisciplined and spoiled. Qyen felt like she was taking care of 2 babies in her house.

“I see, you have put it in the bag, Kak,” said Qyen casually.

Hearing the words from his wife, Albra took his briefcase and looked for the pen box. “Ah, really turns out.” He also chuckles amusedly with his behavior.

“Kema .. Kema ..” Alan calls him from room direction.

Again and again Qyen sighed, and he put down a spoon that he held. “Why, Alan?” qyen asked who was looking at the door.

“You want to take me to school? There's a race today, you promised to take me. Oh yeah, I can eat chocolate?”

Qyen could only nod and smile. “Breakfast first, then we go to school, and eat the chocolate later. Okay Alan?”

Alan nodded. After getting the approval of Alan who was neat with his uniform, Qyen now returned to the kitchen, but Albra was walking in confusion there. “There is more, Brother ..” ask Qyen as gently as possible.

Qyen could see that Albra was busy calling with a tie that had not been attached and hair that was still messy, while his promise would leave in 5 minutes.

“Kak, please .. finish your work one-on-one,” reprimands Qyen but is not ignored by Albra.

Fortunately, Qyen's cooking was done, and he tried to help Albra pair her tie. Seeing his troubled wife pairing a tie for him, Albra lowered his body a little so that Qyen would not be in trouble.

“Makin' here more spoiled,” annoyed Qyen who is always preoccupied with things like this in the morning, but yesterday-yesterday he never drag this.

Albra turned off her phone, smiled and kissed Qyen on the forehead. “You're angry, honey? I told you to use ART.”

“Syut, you are yes, Brother. I told you, if you wear the clothes in the room first, your briefcase is prepared at night, and your socks I have prepared there. Why is this so there's some gini color to your socks? Besides, why is not your hair neat in the room? I dizzy to see you every morning always rich gini.”

Hearing the extremely long utterance of Qyen, Albra could only blink her eyes a few times. He also smiled. “Udah angry, dear?”

“I am not angry, you are loh .. not usually ka—“

His speech stopped when Albra's lips stuck to his lips. Not for long, but it can make Qyen's heart beat great. “Iya-iya, sorry. Tomorrow no longer gini,” he said who now sits neatly in the dining chair.

Qyen could only snort in annoyance. Soon Alan came and they enjoyed their breakfast after a busy morning that made Qyen's head almost broke.

The hour had already shown at 8am, Albra had already gone to the office, and Qyen was currently at Alan's school. Attending a race held by Alan's school, Qyen was able to see the little boy now join his class, a hallmark of Alan's class he could see from his left hand using a pink ribbon.

Qyen laughed amusedly from a distance when she saw that Alan was wearing a pink ribbon on his arm. He did not forget to capture the moment and sent it to Albra.

Mr. Albra

Video

Look, Alan is wearing a pink ribbon in his hand. His face looks like yours if you get upset.

After sending the video, Qyen retreated his steps so as not to be exposed to heat. Many mothers gathered together to form a settlement, but in contrast to Qyen who could only see her stepson from afar, and away from the crowd. Qyen chose to be alone because he did not want to create any problems.

The race began, when Qyen was focused on providing support to Alan who was racing to move the flour, there was someone who accidentally nudged his shoulder, as a result his phone fell and Qyen looked at someone.

“Aduh,” said Qyen while taking back her phone.

While a woman who seemed to ignore herself was just staring dislike towards Qyen. Qyen smiled kindly to appreciate the woman, who knew she was the mother of Alan's friend.

Qyen could see if the woman was taller than him, and looked like a model, not forgetting the branded bag he was holding, then his sunglasses.

“Mom's Alan?” Qyen could hear if the voice was coming from next to him.

Qyen looked slightly and nodded, he put his phone in the bag, and all the activities of Qyen were watched by the woman behind her glasses.

‘Tas branded that I incer from long ago, but why he already used it first.’ Furious in the heart, the woman continued to pay attention to the stomach of Qyen which was clearly visible if she was pregnant.

“Iya, Mom. I'm Alan's Mama. Which mother's son?” ask Qyen who spoke as graciously as possible.

But instead of answering, the woman simply smiled wryly. “I just saw my nephew,” he said and started leaving Qyen.

Qyen who saw the woman's reaction, she just shook her head and refocused on watching Alan.

2 Hours passed, the race was finished, now left the other class children who are continuing their sports race. Alan took home 3 medals for winning in running, weaving and juicing races. Alan was very proud of himself to the people and Qyen liked that very much.

“Kema ... I want to eat, where is my food? Diego and Petra want to eat with me.”

“Can you eat? Yasudah, I brought the food here yes, you wait in the seat under the tree there, I brought the food first from the car, okay Alan, Diego, Petra?” the three boys nodded and went to the chair under the tree.

Qyen walked to the parking lot to bring the box he had prepared. “It's a good thing I brought a lot, Alan ate with his friends.”

After picking up his luggage, Qyen walked back to a park where there were many chairs, but his steps stopped when he saw the woman he had met earlier, he was crouching in front of the three boys. But when Qyen began to approach, it turned out that the woman was only talking and chatting with Alan, until the woman rubbed the cheeks of Alan and Alan who dodged.

Qyen, fearing that Alan was in danger, begins to approach Alan. “Honey!” call Qyen not forgetting his big smile.

The woman who was crouching stood up, and retreated her steps. “There can I help you with, Bu?” ask Qyen as warmly as possible. He did not want to claim indiscriminately if the woman was a kidnapper.

The woman was silent, she only noticed Alan who was looking down. “Oh, his aunt Diego or Petra?”

He was indifferent, and suddenly left before Qyen and the three little children. Qyen took Alan into his arms, and while watching the woman who got into a black luxury car, the car drove away from Alan's school.

“Honey? Who was that woman?” ask Qyen slowly to Alan.

Alan just kept quiet and shook his head. “Tante, that aunt invited Alan to go to her house, and I whispered Alan not to come. Because my mama said that if anyone spoke like that it meant he was a kidnapper,” Diego said at length.

Qyen's heart was beating violently, and he was very afraid that Alan would be kidnapped. “Yeah, thank you, Diego, you saved Alan.”

“You okay?” ask Alan Qyen.

“I'm fine, Kemaa .. I want to eat soon.”

Qyen nodded, and began preparing a meal for Alan, and his two friends. Qyen was still thinking about what had just happened. “No he might be a kidnapper, a bag, shoes, glasses, his clothes, all branded, even he got into a sports car. Who her? Or do-don't ..”

..

In a black sports car owned by Fin, he had just carried out the wishes of his sister who had just met after being separated for approximately 4 years. Fin is certainly very homesick with his sister who used to be always spoiled for him, but now when he sees Mey, he can see if Mey is a tough, cold, flat and untouchable woman. Even when they first met, Fin didn't realize it was his sister.

“Have met your son?” fin asked broke the silence between them.

Mey could only nod. “His face is very similar to his papa, I was not aware if I gave birth to him in this world.”

Fin glanced at his sister's face. “Yes, the little boy did look a lot like Albra.”

“I became more and more interested in that woman. Is he happy living with Albra?” Mey laughed discordantly and Fin could hear the sound of hatred there.

“I don't think if Mr Frans let his son marry an uneducated girl like him. I thought she was special but ... it wasn't.” Mey paused her speech. “You like women like that, Brother?”

Fin glanced at Mey, inevitably nodding, he was not hypocritical if he still wanted Qyen. “He's perfect in my eyes.”

“Udah crazy indeed you guys.”

The atmosphere between them was silent again. Fin's thoughts were mixed this time, some of his property had fallen into Albra's hands due to past events, especially coupled with news of Albra and Qyen's marriage and it began to destroy him.

“Take back the woman. I want Albra, and you just take the pregnant woman.”