Algebra Bride
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“We go now?” take Aiza after sipping a drink.

“Ya. now.”

Suddenly there was a loud thundering sound from outside.  “Aiza!”

No other voice of Ishmael.  

Aiza and Akhmar exchanged looks.

Aiza knew what would happen if Ishmael found Akhmar in his room. The room was a restricted area for Akhmar to tread on.

On the contrary, Akhmar who even looks a henchman, calm and not the slightest bit nervous. He just shook his head for a while and even put his head on the back of the chair in front of him.

"Akhmar is abah, you can be cut abis if found here." Aiza panic. He knew that Ismail was not playing around in his threat. 

Akhmar raised his head, looking at Aiza's pretty panicked face. "Better you know that I came to you in this room, his name is also husband and wife. At most, fire your own beard."

"Akhmar, you're right, but this is a different situation. Better to give up first, not lose. Patience!" Aiza pulled Akhmar's arm to stand up.

The man had to obey.

"Aiza, who are you talking to?" Ishmael's voice was drawing near. His steps sounded very fast.

Ishmael held the door handle and pushed it strong, the door opened. His eyes were sharply watching inward. It had just been a few minutes that he left the house, but Aiza had already done something suspicious. His gaze circulated to the entire room, there was only Aiza alone who was sitting on a chair while holding a glass that seemed to have just gulped.

"What's up, brother?" ask Aiza with a smile.

"I heard the voices of people here. Who are you talking to?" Ishmael went into the room, dizzy researching. The view is wild to every corner of the room looking around.

"Aiza just called. Why, brother?"

Ismail sniffed. Her nose is kempis. "Show to smell suspicious. Fragrant of Akhmar's body" Ismail said as he continued to sniff.

"Aiza again wants to pull Akhmar's shirt, abah. Uhuh!" Aiza pointed to the basket where Akhmar's clothes and also his clothes were lying there. Fortunately there was that outfit, at least it could be a reason to save him from Ismail's suspicions.

Ismail did not care about Aiza's words, he continued to sniff then to the bathroom, open the closet, and peek under the bed sheet.

"What's the hell?" Aiza was getting anxious. Afraid his brother would find Akhmar now in hiding.  "It wasn't like you left, why did you come back?"

"Hape is missing. O yes, where's Akhmar?"

"Maybe in his room, or maybe in the kitchen. Don't know, abah."

Duuuh. sin is not a lie gini? Even married cats are still cats.

Ishmael stepped out. He called out to Akhmar.

Akhmar quickly came out from behind a large urn, larger than the human body.

"Splash!" tell Aiza.

"If you hadn't asked me to hide, I wouldn't have done this. I'm doing this just for your sake" whispered Akhmar then slipped out of the house through the side door. Walk around the terrace of the house to the side and enter the house again through the side door of the other house so that it will look like it comes from another direction, essentially so as not to be suspected in the room Aiza earlier. 

"Chall call me?" akhmar asked in a relaxed manner as he met Ismail in the living room.

Seeing the look on Akhmar's face that was not nervous and like without sin, Ismail just examined the face without saying anything. Then it melengos away after snatching a hape on the table.

Akhmar turned his head towards Aiza who was peering from the door of the other room. The woman smiled wryly as she rushed out, then said, "Faith. Yuk go!"

Akhmar breezed following the woman. They used Akhmar's car.

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