Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 35

Alin turned his gaze straight ahead. Looking at the streets that are starting to get crowded. Now it was time for the workers to return to their homes. Street lights are already lit illuminating the city's increasingly congested roads.

When the car driven by Hazar has come out of the crowd, leaving a quiet street, flanked by the vastness of Pesawahan which is only illuminated by the dimness of the street lights, plus the silence created in the car, which is also very quiet, making Alin unable to withstand his sleepiness. Slowly but surely his eyes began to close.

Hazar parked his car in the yard of his family's villa. Mang Iman who had opened the gate followed approaching Hazar's car.

“Good Night Mr.” When she saw Hazar getting out of the car.

“Goodnight Mang.”

“Is there any item I can help bring into Tuan?”

“No Mang. But is there a laptop?”

“There Sir, Mr. Adi's laptop is in his room Sir, let me take you to Mr.”'s room

“Do not let me take.” Hazar. Then opened the door next to Alin. Alin squirmed a little and muttered as Hazar carried her out of the car.

“Oh Nonanya come too! I thought Mr. was alone earlier.” Mang Iman walked with wide steps towards the door of Villa. Preceding Hazar's steps, to open the door wide so that Hazar carrying his wife can pass freely.

After sleeping and enveloping Alin Hazar's body back out of the room, approached Mang Iman and Bik Ratih. A middle-aged couple assigned by their mother to look after their family's villa.

“That evening I have prepared Mr.” Bik Ratih.

“I'll do it later Bik. Bibik and Mamang rest only.”

“Good Mr.”

Hazar goes into Mama's and Papa's room looking for a laptop. Because of his sudden departure without planning. He forgot to bring a laptop and a tab, things that should always be there wherever he is.

After finding the item he was looking for Hazar returned to his room. Alin was still sound asleep. Hazar approaches the window opening it wide, letting the rustic natural scent into his room. Because the outside air is quite cold and windy, Hazar let the window curtain stay stretched so as not to be too cold air that enters his room. Hazar fixes Alin's blanket so that his wife doesn't get too cold, then he walks into the bathroom.

After bathing and cleaning himself, Hazar returns to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. Looks like he'll have to stay up tonight, clear up all his work and take some time off for the next few days. Hazar returned to the room with a cup of coffee and a plate of rice with some side dishes on it.

At exactly twelve o'clock in the evening Hazar called Mr. Naf and Karin. Describe to empty his schedule for the next few days, and only contact him if there is something urgent.

*

Alin blinked his eyes, now he was lying on Hazar's arm. Alin looked around, feeling very foreign. He got off the bed in a subtle motion afraid that his movements would wake Hazar to sleep. Alin uncovers the curtain cloth. The sky was still dark as he looked up from the window that was still open. Because the morning was very cold, Alin closed the glass window tightly, and opened the window curtain wide.

“Good morning Auntie!” greet Alin, upon finding a middle-aged woman in the kitchen.

“Good morning Miss!” Bibik Ratih immediately stopped his work. Walk towards Alin. “There can I help Miss?”

“No Aunty, I was just walking around. Is Aunt alone here?”

“No Miss. I live here with my husband, Mang Iman. He is now behind.”

“Hmm... Aunt already knows about me? I'm Alin his wife Brother Hazar.” Alin stretched out his hand at Bik Ratih.

Bik Ratih looked flabbergasted, feeling unworthy to welcome the hand of his Master's wife.

“Will Auntie let my hand outstretch like this?”

“Ma-sorry Miss!” Bik Ratih shook Alin's hand. “I Train.” His word.

“What is Aunt cooking?” Alin sat at the dining table. There the dining room and kitchen are united without any bulkhead. So, Alin could still see the bustle of Bik Ratih from the dining table.

“What's still a long time? I'm hungry Auntie.”

“Shortly Miss, it's almost ready.” Answer Bik Ratih quickly.

“What Aunt is busy after this?” ask Alin when Bik Ratih has finished serving fried rice on the table.

“No Miss. Can I help you?”

“There's Aunty. Follow me for a walk!” exclaim Alin.

“Alright Miss.”

“Then, Aunty also has to have breakfast now. Be seated! Let's have breakfast together!”

Alin pulled Bik Ratih's hand and forced him to sit down.

“I have breakfast behind me Miss.” Resist.

“Cini and behind are the same.” Alin kept forcing.

*

Alin was very excited to tour the village with Bik Ratih. Finished, he immediately rushed into the room.

Alin is flipping through Hazar's closet. He was looking for Hazar clothes that he could use. The choice fell on long-sleeved black shirts and white shorts. Alin was pecking himself in front of the mirror. Hazar's shirt looks like a jacket on his body.

Alin sat on the side of the bed. Develop Hazar by shaking his shoulders.

“Sister! Wake up. I need cash, does Brother have it?”

Alin just got information from Bik Ratih, that in this village can only shop with cash. There is only one ATM in the area, it is quite far from the village, traveling about half an hour to get to the ATM.

“Hemm... search in wallet.” Hazar murmured, with his eyes still tightly shut.

“Where is the wallet Brother?” now Alin has patted Hazar on the cheek.

Hazar sighed, and opened his eyes. “Can't you look for it?”

“Will be faster if Brother tells me where it is.” Alin looked up at Hazar's stare.

Hazar falls back asleep after showing her where she put her wallet to Alin. But his sleep was broken again. Alin sat down on the side of the bed and patted her cheek again.

“Why is the money so little? It won't be enough to buy Sister's clothes!” exclaim Alin.

“Later I'll add.” Hazar still opened his eyes.

“I want it now!”

Hazar opened his eyes staring at his wife.

“I think this will be enough. I'll save.” Alin cengengesan himself. “So sleep again.”

The cup! Alin presents a kiss on Hazar's lips, hoping that her actions can ease her husband's wrath. Because he still found a look of annoyance on Hazar's face.

“I go!” Alin gets out of bed and out of the room, still accompanied by a plot of Hazar's eyes.