Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 29

“Cih, who told me to sit there.” Rutu Alin's. He stood up and sat in his chair. “Where are you going?” alin asked as he saw Hazar walking towards the kitchen. Because Hazar did not answer him, Alin also stood up following Hazar's steps.

Hazar looks to be looking for something. “What Brother looking for?” Alin is still following Hazar's back.

“Susu.” Hazar replied without looking, he was still busy with his business.

“Susu! For what?”

“Do you not know what is the use of milk? Sure for you to drink!” ketus Hazar's. He was getting upset because the thing he was looking for was still not found.

“For me to drink! I don't want to drink milk.” Alin.

“Shut up! There, call someone to look for him!” exclaim Hazar.

Alin sneers. “Who told Big Brother to expel them earlier.” Not go get help. Alin even opened the door of the closet one-on-one. “ini!” Alin exclaimed cheerfully, brandishing the milk box into the air.

Hazar snatches the milk box from Alin's hand.

Alin's forehead was wrinkled confused. “What am I drinking this milk for?” abugn.

“Can't you read the usability?” hazar's tone of voice is still tiring. Now he was heating the water in a small pot.

“I know! But who wants to prepare for pregnancy?”

“Those drinking milk are you, who are preparing for the pregnancy of her cat next door neighbor.”

“How can that be?”

“How can you be a doctor with your brain like this.” Hazar pointed at Alin's forehead with his index finger.

Alin sneered behind Hazar's back. He did not comment anymore. He just silently watched Hazar who looked very focused on making milk for him. Hazar seemed to read the serving advice on the milk box, turning back on the spoon in his hand, putting a few spoons of powdered milk into the glass. Then again ascertaining whether his actions were correct or not, it seemed once that he was still a beginner in that regard.

“What if I can't get pregnant? What will you do?” ask Alin suddenly.

He looked at Hazar's back.

Hazar stops his activities, he does not answer Alin's questions immediately. He propped his palms together at the corner of the table, until his shoulders seemed to be leaning forward, his position now still turned to Alin. “Why are you asking that?” Hazar made a sound after a long silence. Hazar turned her body sharply to look at Alin. Alin's expression looked unusual.

“A-I only asked.” Alin was nervous at the face in such a way by Hazar. “I'll be back to the front.” Alin went straight from there.

Hazar is left alone when Alin is left in the kitchen. He felt something was wrong, his feelings suddenly became hollow after hearing Alin's words earlier.

*

Hazar just came out of the dressing room. He was wearing his nightgown. His feelings were still not calm, plus Alin's attitude which also changed after they returned from the kitchen earlier. Hazar sighed at the bed, the place where Alin had first laid there with his back.

Hazar slid his body right beside Alin, slightly shifting his position to get closer to Alin. He turned Alin's body until he turned to face him, pulled him into his arms. Hoping that her heartbreak can be slightly reduced.

***

Alin was bothered by the coldness that out of nowhere it came from, forehead, cheeks and ended up on his lips. Alin blinked his eyes. She found Hazar sitting next to her bed, her husband looking neat in his work clothes. Alin was still feeling sleepy, because Hazar interrupted his sleep earlier this morning, and he had only been asleep for two hours.

“I'll leave.” Hazar said as he tidied up the child's hair that covered part of Alin's face. “Drink your milk before cold.” Hazar makes milk for Alin after he finishes breakfast. He made it himself with both hands, witnessed by the look of admiration of the servants in the house.

“Hmmm..” Alin just muttered, closing his eyes again. “Can I go out to meet Mama Wira?” Alin opened his eyes again. His tone sounded unconvincing, it seemed like he already knew what answer Hazar would give.

Hazar narrowed his eyes staring at Alin. “Are you not aware that you are on time!”

“Kakak!” Alin immediately got up and sat down, clutching tightly onto the blanket that covered his innocent body. “Mama Wira will return to the village today. I don't know when else I can meet him.” Alin looked very pleading. “After from there, I will go straight home.” Further.

“Better you go back to sleep, and drink your milk first!.” Hazar reiterated his voice a sign he no longer wanted to be rebutted. Hazar stood reaching for his cell phone which he kept on the nightstand. Then leave the room.

Alin could only sigh, he also no longer dared to refute Hazar. He lay back down, feeling he was lazy to do anything. Long Alin looked at the glass of milk Hazar placed on the nightstand, the glass was seen still emitting a thin vapor.

***

“Please sit Madam, Sir. In a moment, I'll call Miss Alin.” Aunt Yona invites Mama and her younger sister Nonanya to sit in the living room. Yep! Amel and David, they came to visit to apologize in person to Alin. After yesterday they were scolded all out by Grandpa.

All three Alin cards that were stolen by Amel have been taken again by Grandpa, not only that all their debit cards are also held by Grandpa. David again got a few punches on his face and back.

“This package for Angel's mother Aunty.”

“Angel!”

“Yes! That's a package for me!” Angel emerged from the dining room door, snatching the package box from the servant's hand.

“Why did you receive the package at this address? You know Mr. Hazar really doesn't like that.”

“This is an important package, I can not leave it to anyone. That's why I use this address. I'll tell Mr. Hazar.” Angel answered ketus, then returned to the kitchen.

Aunt Yona could only shake her head at Angel's behavior. Amel and David who also witnessed the incident became curious.

“Whose aunt is she?” david asked, he held back Aunt Yona who was about to go to call Alin.

“Who is he you mean Mr?”

“Women dressed sexy earlier.” David Said.

“Ah, you mean Angel. He's the head chef in this house Mr.”

“Chief! Why do they dress like that, unlike other servants? Is she privileged by Hazar!” Amel chimed in.

“Angel does not work for twenty-four hours here Madam. He only comes at mealtime. In addition to working for Mr. Hazar in this house he also runs this family-owned restaurant.

“Oh, means he is not an ordinary waitress.” David Mumbled.

“Already, there! go you call Alin.” Said Amel, while looking at the door where Angel disappeared earlier.

“Good Mistress.” Aunt Yona went upstairs.

“Ma I think something is wrong with the woman.” David said when Aunt Yona was far away from them.

“Mama also thinks so.”

*

Meanwhile in the kitchen Angel looks a bit difficult to open the package.

“Do I need help Bu?”

A waiter offers help to Angel who looks troubled.

“No need! You guys go there!” Angel turned around to look at her subordinates. “Let me prepare breakfast for Miss Alin.” Further.

“Good Bu.” Four of Angel's subordinates left the kitchen.

After a little trouble, Angel finally managed to open the package box. Two white bottles, which look like medicine bottles, were taken out of Angel's box. While removing the last bottle Angel finds a letter at the bottom of the box.

“What is this!” Angel took the letter, and opened it. Angel seemed to frown while reading the contents of the letter. Then he reached into his cell phone from inside the bag he had placed on the table. Angel was seen contacting someone.

“Halo!” sounds good from across the phone.

“What does this letter mean? Why not mix it in milk or water?” angel's Tank.

“The medicine will not be digestible if you mix it in Angel's milk. And if you mix it in plain water then the water will change its color.”

“Then how do I get this drug taken by Alin, without anyone suspecting me?!” Angel looks upset now.

“You just mix it on fruit juice.”

“I've never seen the Woman drink fruit juice.” Ketus Angel's.

“You just haven't seen it. Try to offer first, who knows he will want.”

Angel did not comment again he immediately disconnected the phone call. Suddenly someone snatched the paper from Angel's hand.

Angel's eyes immediately widened when she saw who had snatched the letter from her hand.