
“Can't I go to Mol? I have to buy a gift for Mama Wira.” Alin said as they walked out of the restaurant.
“Do you want to go in your clothes?” Hazar stared at Alin.
“I'll look normal if release this and this.” Alin pointed at Jas and the blanket cloth that covered his waist and legs.
“Let go! Here let me help.” Hazar's hand was stretched out toward Alin.
“No need!” Alin clucked over Hazar's hand that almost touched her body.
Then approach Mama and hold Mama's hand to walk side by side.
“How much time does Mama leave?”
“Jam four pm later.”
“Mama want to play to my place for a minute?”
“No need Nak Alin. Maybe next time just.” Mama looks still uncomfortable with Hazar near them, Alin realized that.
“What Brother will be back to the office again?”
alin asked Hazar.
“Iya!” answer Hazar briefly.
“Good!” Alin exclaimed cheerfully. “Mama don't mind, do you come with me home? Sister Hazar is going back to her office, so we can move freely!.”
Hazar, who could hear Alin's words, stopped his steps in front of the car.
Mama also grew uneasy with the innocence of Alin at this time who openly talked about Hazar.
“Okay which car will take us home!” alin exclaimed when he saw two cars parked in front of him.
“Log in!” hazar's orders, he's already opened the door for Alin.
“Come Mama!” Alin pulled Mama's hand about to get in the car. But Mama let go of her hand.
“Nak Alin just go first Mama will follow the car.” Mom pointed at the other car.
“That car will take Kak Hazar to Mama's office! Do you want to come with Hazar?” Alin chuckles.
“You'll come with me to the office!” hazar.
“Why? I don't want to!” Alin was about to leave but his hand was again stamped by Hazar. Alin again felt bad. He must get away from Hazar immediately. “Sister! I want to go home and rest. Is not my brother punishing me and not leaving the house. I just want to run my sentence well now.”
“Log in!”
“Sister I just want to give Mama a souvenir. Yesterday Mama gave me so much.”
“I have prepared Miss!” Karin gave Bobi a code to open the trunk of the car.
Alin's eyes immediately opened. “Why can it be that much!” exclaim Alin.
*
Alin is forced to come with Hazar to the office, as there is no reason to escape from Hazar. Hazar's workroom in the office is as boring as her workroom at home, according to Alin.
Alin had been waiting for two hours for Hazar who was seen still busy at his desk, looking at the computer screen and then switch to see the documents that had just been delivered by Mr. Naf. Yeah, they're in Hazar's company now, not Hazar's own. Alin was getting bored with his phone. He came to Hazar's table.
“I'm bored.” Alin.
“You can sleep first.” Hazar replied without taking her eyes off the computer screen.
“I'm not sleepy.”
“You need me to put you to bed!” Hazar turned his eyes to Alin.
Alin clucked, sitting back to his place. On the table were two drinks. Hazar's coffee and his mango juice. But Alin was lazy to drink juice that afternoon he was curious to taste Hazar's coffee.
Hazar only glanced at Alin with the corner of his eyes for a moment, his lips appearing to expand when he found the face of his wife's bitterness. Then get busy with his business.
***
This morning Alin woke up late, but it did not make Hazar angry, maybe he realized because he was his wife was late to wake up early.
“For whom is this?” Hazar pointed at the glass of juice in front of him. It's just her own feeling at the dinner table right now, and she's not asking for juice at all.
Angel who prepares the juice also looks flabbergasted. He could not answer Hazar's question.
Hazar asked again because he had not received an answer.
“I-it's for Miss Alin Tuan.” Answer Angel.
“For my wife! He should drink milk in the morning, not fruit juice!” Hazar stares dislikely at Angel. “what do you not know it!” hazar's voice was loud.
“Sa-I know Sir. Ta-but yesterday Miss Alin's mother visited here, and she said Miss Alin used to love breakfast with fruit juice.” Angel's head was getting scared.
“Keep that juice!”
Aunt Yona immediately moved about to get rid of the juice glass.
“Why Big Brother likes to make a fuss, do you know it is still very early in the morning, lower your voice!” alin cried, he just appeared from behind the door. He looks neat and fresh.
“Where are you dressed neatly like that?”
“Not anywhere, I'm just at home. Indeed Brother will allow if I go out?”
Hazar did not reply he just looked at Alin with his sharp gaze.
Alin breathed. “What is this Aunt?” Alin held back the glass of juice that Aunt Yona had barely reached.
“This is Miss fruit juice.”
“Iya I know this fruit juice. I mean where do you want Aunt to take it?”
“Mr Hazar told me to get rid of her Miss.”
“Why get rid of? This doesn't even bother Brother.” Alin shifted the glass of juice to get closer to him. “I'll drink it.”
Angel looks happy smiling but no one knows it. But his smile only lasted a moment. Because, now Hazar has put a spoon of fried rice into a glass of juice.
“Kakak!” peekkik Alin's. He stared hard at Hazar.
“I'll make milk for you.” Hazar said, with his face flat.
“I want fruit juice instead of milk!” exclaim Alin.
Alin chuckled, for Hazar did not heed him at all. Even now her husband's back has disappeared behind the wall of the dining room.
“I don't want to drink it.” Alin distanced the milk glass that Hazar had just placed in his dean.
“I contacted Papa Haris this morning. You can go back to work from tomorrow.”
“Really!” alin's eyes looked sparkling. “what time my sentence has been completed?”
“If you spend the milk.” Answer Hazar.
“Will I spend!” exclaim Alin. “About fruit juice I can drink it in the afternoon.” continued Alin.
“Will I prepare your juice every afternoon Miss!”
All eyes were on Angel who looked very excited. But no one cared much about it anymore, no one was suspicious in the slightest.
“Alright Thank You Angel.” Alin.
“Iya Miss. I'll prepare from afternoon.” Answer Angel. His lips are perfect.