Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 32

“What does Kak Hazar want to take me to lunch here?” alin asked as he and Karin had reached their destination.

“Iya Miss.”

“Surely he brought me here to eat. There's no way he's taking me to sleep at this restaurant.” Alin said, then chuckled to himself.

Karin who could hear Alin's rant was silent, she did not comment in the slightest. Only her lips were slightly raised.

“Why are you here?” alin asked Bobi who was standing at the entrance of the restaurant.

“Didn't you be ordered by Sister Hazar to pick up Mama Wira?” continued Alin.

“Iya Miss, your guest is already waiting inside. Let me Antar.”

Alin nodded, his face shining. It turned out that the person he was going to meet was Mama Wira, not Hazar. Bobi led the way for Alin to the room where Mama Wira had been waiting for him.

“Please Miss!” Bobi opens the door for Alin. “Master Hazar will be here any minute.” Said Bobi as Alin was about to step in.

“He's here too! For what?” Alin asked in a rather loud voice to his surprise, about Hazar who was also coming there.

“Mr will have lunch with you and your guest Miss.” Karin answers, because Bobi looks still confused to answer Alin's question.

“Yes, that's the problem Ms. Karin. Why should he eat with us? There are many other restaurants.!” Alin looked scowled dislike.

Not only Bobi, Karin was also confused to answer what now.

Alin sighed stepping into the room.

“Nak Alin!” Mama stood up to welcome Alin.

“Mama!” Alin approached Mama, Kissing Mama's right and left cheeks. Then immediately sat down next to the chair occupied by Mama earlier.

Mama frowned. “Why does Nak Alin look uninspired like this?” said Mama. Sitting next to Alin.

“Hazar will join us later Mama.”

“Suami Nak Alin?”

“Iya Mama.” Alin took a breath.

“Good to be so. My mom has never met him.” Mama seemed happy to hear Hazar coming.

“Mama will definitely regret it after this.” Alin.

On the table there were only three glasses and one pitcher of water there. Lunch menu is not yet served. Alin grabbed a glass that was filled with water. Drink it rough.

The sound of the door opening. Alin did not know who was coming because his position was now turned to the door.

She turned her head to see who was coming. Mom stood up as she found out who was coming. Alin was still sitting comfortably, not caring who was entering.

Bobi pulls up the chair in front of Alin, allowing Hazar to sit down. Bobi follows standing beside Karin as Hazar has settled down comfortably.

Hazar only watched Mama Wira for a moment, gesturing to have Mama sit back down. There was no welcoming at the time.

Mom sat in a stiff motion. The charisma Hazar emitted made her feel small, her head instantly bowed, not daring to stare at Hazar any longer.

Hazar grew furious when he saw the clothes Alin was wearing today, mini dress without arms and very fit in his wife's body, to show every curve in his wife's body.

Alin smiled faintly looking at Hazar's sharp gaze at him. Looks like the plan is paying off.

“What Mama already regrets?” Alin whispered to Mama.

Mama did not reply, still silent with her position.

“What's the food still long?” Alin asked Karin who was standing not far behind Hazar. He still ignored Hazar who was looking at him sharply.

“In the near future the food will come Miss.”

“Moving your seat!” hazar's orders. He grew angry because Alin was still ignoring him.

Mama shrieks when she hears Hazar baritone.

“Why should I move?” Alin is still acting funny.

Hazar did not answer. It made Alin curious and looked at Hazar. Alin let out a short breath closing both of his eyes. When you look into Hazar's eyes, your heart will be easily broken.

Alin clucked, stood up and moved to sit beside Hazar.

“Bobi! You wait in the wild!” hazar's orders. When he realized the dress worn by Alin only covered part of his thigh.

“Good Mr.” Bobi stepped out.

Alin leaned his back, crossing his legs comfortably. Until the dress he wore was more exposed to the top.

The atmosphere in the room was back. Mom hopes the time will pass quickly. He squeezed both his hands which were soaked with sweat.

The door opened again Angel came with several waiters carrying some dishes. Alin's eyes immediately widened, looking at the lunch dish plastered in front of him.

“Wah Angel! You're also talented as a shaman. Look you know very well what I want right now.” Alin gave his thumbs up to Angel.

“Mr Hazar who asked me to prepare this Miss.” Angel answered with her face.

“Oh.”

Alin was just a oh and did not comment anymore. He immediately prepared to eat the lobster in front of him. But his movement stopped when he saw Mama just silently did not budge.

“Why is Mama silent? Mama doesn't like?” ask Alin.

“Ck! Brother didn't see. Mama is very uncomfortable with the whereabouts of Brother here. How about you move the room!” alin.

“No Nak Alin!” pekik Mom. His face looked panicked now. “Mama will eat now.”

Hazar did not comment. His jaw seemed to be getting hardened holding back his wrath at this moment.

“Let your feet down!” hazar's orders.

“Why with my feet?”

Hazar sharpened his gaze. It worked, Alin's leg dropped by itself.

Alin finished his meal. Mom only took half. It was also Mama forced her stomach to accept the food. All the food that was in front of him now looked like chunks of stone.

“Why didn't Mama spend it? What's not good?” ask Alin.

“This is so good Nak Alin. Mama was just full, just before leaving Mama had eaten at home.” My mother replied lying.

“Oh so! Because Mama said this is delicious I will pack for Mama take home.”

“No need Nak Alin.” Answer Mama quickly.

“Angel, can you make the same menu three more servings? And please wrap it well.” Alin said to Angel who looks sour now.

“Good Miss.”

“Why so many Nak Alin.” Mom is feeling bad.

“Two for Mama and Wira, the other for Aunt Fatma.” Alin. It turned out that he still remembered his nanny's aunt.

Karin approached Mama Wira. “Let's come with me out for a while Mistress.”

My mother did not ask why. He immediately stood up when he heard Karin's invitation. “Good, Let's Buk.” My mom was so excited to get out of the room.

“Mbak Karin where are you going?” Alin stood up.

“Sit!” hazar's orders, he's already holding Alin's hand.

Mama came out in a hurry, afraid that Alin would ask or call her, which would make her stay in the cursed room even longer.

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“Are you satisfied!”

Hazar stood up, because Alin insisted on not sitting down. Hazar pulled Alin by the waist until there was no longer any distance between them.

“Lease!” Alin tried to push Hazar's chest, but it was in vain, Hazar did not even budge from his footing.

“You look so much fun today.” Hazar tightened his arms around Alin's waist.

“What does Brother mean?” Alin was still trying to escape. He is very scared at the moment. Hazar's hand grip on her waist felt even tighter.

“Where did you get this cheap outfit!”

“Of course I bought. There's no way I robbed him from the boutique. Brother release!” Alin again wriggled trying to release Hazar's hand on her waist.

“But Brother's hands hurt me!” Alin.

“Not have I told you, that this body is already mine! Why are you still watching for so many people!” Hazar pulled Alin's chin, so that his wife's face was lifted and he could look at her freely. “you want me to burn all your clothes, so that you no longer need to dress, and you'll I'll lock up forever in the room!” Hazar pulled one corner of her lips.

“What's wrong with my clothes? Doesn't this look good I'm wearing?”

“It would be great if you let go now!”

Hazar's hand which was originally on Alin's waist moved to crawl the back of Alin, and intended to open the zipper dress that was on his wife's back.

“Sister! I won't wear this shirt again!” Alin bit his lower lip. He cursed himself. Why was he so easily conquered by Hazar. Her head always shrieked when facing her husband.

Hazar chuckles at Alin's current irritated look. “You're very easy to be scared of, but you always act.” Hazar grinned, releasing Alin's body from his arms.

Alin immediately moved away as Hazar let go. He turned around and stepped out.

“Use this!” Hazar throws the suit he was wearing at Alin.

Alin's hand catches Hazar's throw. “This is not my style!” Alin cursed, but in his clothes also Hazar coat that looks great on his body.

“Can't you put it on good!” Hazar again becomes upset when he sees Alin just attaching the suit to his shoulder.

Alin clucked malasily in his mind as well as her husband's suit. Hazar snatched the suit from Alin's hands. “put your hands!” his orders.

When Hazar was buttoning his suit now worn by his wife. The door knocked on someone from outside.

“Log in!” hazar's orders.

Karin appeared from behind the door, with a thin blanket in her hand.

“This Sir!” Karin held out the blanket she brought to Hazar. Then come back out.

“What is this for?” Alin asks when he sees Hazar developing a blanket.

“To cover my possessions!” hazar said, then wrapped the blanket around Alin's waist and locked it so it wouldn't come off.

“Kakak is too much.”

Hazar immediately brushed off Alin's hand that was about to untie the cloth on his waist.