Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 39

Alin was still sitting cross-legged like a hermit on the bed, his face looked scowled looking annoyed at Hazar who was currently packing.

“Your eyes will be dislodged if you keep glaring at me like that.” Hazar said. Without even turning his eyes, his hands were still busy stuffing his clothes and Alin into the Travel bag.

“I still don't want to go home!” ketus Alin's.

Hazar stopped his activities. His eyes turned to look at Alin.

“There are problems in the company. I have to get there right away.”

“That has to be there, Brother! Not me!”

“Will I bring you here again after my business is done.”

“So I don't know.. That's not what I want!” Alin was getting upset.

Hazar knows what Alin is avoiding now is his birthday, not their return.

“Your birthday will be discussed with Grandpa.”

“Cancel! No... discuss..” error Alin.

“Terusslah... get ready quickly.”.

“Nothing to prepare.” Ketus Alin. He immediately walked out of the room.

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Since his departure, Hazar has been receiving phone calls. I don't know who called, Hazar's face looked wrinkled every time he spoke. Finished with endless calls, Hazar now focuses on the iPad in his hands. Luckily Bobi had come this morning to pick them up, so Hazar could work on the way.

“Sleep if you're bored.”

“Ck!” Alin clucked. “does I look like a sleeping princess? Why Brother always told me to sleep.” sewot Alin. He's still upset with Hazar.

Ten minutes later....

Hazar laid Alin's body down very carefully, and he put Alin to sleep with his thighs on. Yep! Who would have thought that the woman who had been snapping at him had become unconscious.

“Bring here the blanket!” pinta Hazar to Bobi.

Bobi held out a blanket from the front bench with his hand. His other hand was still busy holding the wheel.

“Bantal Sir?” ask Bobi.

“No need.” Answer Hazar. He is busy with his iPad.

***

“I heard Alin already has a gynecologist of his choice. Who did he choose?” ask Grandpa.

“Doctor Qori. Female doctor Papa fired for spreading Alin and David.” fight video

Grandpa looked confused. “From the many experienced doctors, why did he choose that stupid doctor?” Grandpa's voice was rising. “Replace doctor!”

“Have I talked to Alin, he still does not want to change his doctor.”

“You don't need to ask for his permission!” Grandfather stared irately at Haris. “you are too weak in educating your children! Look at them all being dissidents. Nothing useful.” hardik Grandpa.

“Hazar who gave permission. He asked me to obey all of Alin.”'s will

When Hazar's name was included, Grandpa's gaze weakened. He returned to his back. “You educate that stupid doctor, make him a little smart. I don't want my future successor to be cared for by a fool.”

***

“We go directly to the company or go home first Mr?” bobi asked as they had entered the city street.

Hazar looked at Alin who was still sound in his sleep. “Live to office only.”

“Good Mr.”

Alin woke up when the car stopped. “Are we there?” muttered. Then get up and sit down.

“You want to go straight home or wait for me inside?”

“I'm hungry...!” answer Alin.

“We have lunch in my room only, come down!” Hazar reached out his hand he was already standing outside the car.

“No, I'll have lunch somewhere else!” reject Alin.

“Down...!!”

Alin again clucked lazily. If it comes out the tone of the order like that, the sign that her husband is not going to be denied.

“Good day Sir, Miss!” Mr. Naf had been waiting for them at the entrance.

“Siang Mr. Naf.” Reply Alin.

*

Alin was alone eating in Hazar's room. They split up in the elevator. Because Hazar had to lead the meeting at that time.

Hazar-order healthy food is very disliked by Alin. He ate only a few mouthfuls of it and then moved the food away from him.

Alin opened the door to Hazar's room. He found a staff secretary in front of the room. When he saw the appearance of Alin, he immediately stood up to the Miss Muda.

“There can I help Miss?”

“Nothing, I just want to take a walk. Inside is so boring!” alin.

“But... Miss!” The Secretary's staff's face looked confused. “Mr Hazar asks someone to lock that door.” Pointing to the lead room's guard glass door.

“What! So we're in brackets now?!” peekkik Alin's.

“I-iya Miss.”

Alin closed the door of Hazar's room. He grabbed his phone, dialed Hazar's number.

“Why did you lock me up? Open the door now!” spray Alin.

“I'll be there in a minute.” Hazar immediately disconnected the phone call.

“Cih!” Alin throws his cell phone on the couch. “Still do as you please.”

Shortly after that Hazar appeared from behind the door.

“Come home!” take Hazar, he just walked into his room.

“Go home!? Brother coming home too?”

“Iya!”

“Why is Brother coming home too? It's not yet the time for my brother to go home to work. Didn't he say the job of the Brother is still a lot.” Sewot.

“You want to go home or not?” Hazar walks towards her desk, she is seen picking something up from inside the drawer. “why don't you finish your meal?”

“Why did Big Brother buy me bad food?” Alin asked back. Then we walked out of the room without waiting for Hazar.

*

When we got home. Aunt Yona, Aunt Fatma and several other servants had greeted them at the entrance.

“Aibi...!” Alin immediately hugged Aunt Fatma, it felt like they had not met for a long time. He was gone only three days and two nights.

“Cute me!” Hazar pulls Alin's hand and hugs Aunt Fatma.

“Kakk... Release!”

Hazar ignored Alin's screams. He still dragged Alin's hand into the room.

“Kak nothing anyway!” rutu Alin, after his hand was removed by Hazar.

“I have to get out of town.” Hazar said.

“Terus... the relationship is the same I what?” Alin stared cynically at Hazar. “What did Brother do?” Alin was shocked when Hazar pushed him into the bed. Alin is trying to break away from Hazar. “doesn't Brother go!” yells.

“That color you shut up! Let me quickly finish it.” Hazar brushed off Alin's hand that was holding his chest.

*

“What Miss Alin has come home?” angel asked a waiter who was in the kitchen.

“Buk. Mister and Miss are now in their room.”

“Alright!” Angel looks happy smiling.

“you prepare the fruit. I'll make some juice for Miss Alin.” Angel's orders to the waiter.

“Good buk.”

“Eh... no-no! You go, let me prepare.” myself

“But buk, I was told by Aunt Yona to make drinks for Mbak Karin and Papanya Ibuk.”

“Yes already, you make it fast, and leave immediately.”

“Good buk.”

When the situation is safe, Angel starts making juice for Alin. In accordance with Amel's advice, this time Angel sprinkled two grains at once a capsule of the drug into a glass of juice. As Angel was stirring the juice, she was suddenly startled by the appearance of someone in the kitchen.

“What are you doing!?”

Angel was so shocked that she almost dropped the glass of juice. “A-I'm juicing for Miss Alin!” answer Angel. He looked anxiously at Karin, guessing in his heart.

“Why do you look so anxious? Are you hiding something?” Karin is closing in on Angel. “what's this drug?” Karin took the medicine bottle Angel put on the table.

Angel roughly snatched the medicine bottle. Until his nails hurt Karin's hands.

“Do not hold-hold my personal belongings.” Sentak Angel.

“What the hell is you!” hardik Karin, while looking at the wound in his hand that looks like bleeding. “indeed that's what medicine?” Karin looked suspiciously at Angel.

“Not your business!” ketus Angel's. Then put the medicine bottle into his bag.

***

Alin and Hazar have just finished their bath. They were changing clothes in the dressing room. Alin was sitting on the sofa watching Hazar who was making clothes for him to take out of the city.

“Why didn't Brother ask the waiter who prepared the clothes of Sister?”

“I don't like my personal belongings at the touch of others.”

Alin laughed at Hazar's words just now. “Then who washed, ironed and reassembled this Sister's stuff?”

“It's different.”

“Different from where? Ckckck.” Alin shook his head. “then how about this! This and this!” Alin touches Hazar's hand, waist and stomach. Alin laughed again.

“Do you want it again?” Hazar looked at Alin sharply, with a sly grin on his lips.

Alin immediately retreated in an orderly fashion, his laughter already halted. “Let me prepare the needs of Brother!” Alin opens Hazar's wardrobe. “how long was Brother there? Two weeks a week?”

“Why do you look so hopeful that I will be gone long?”

“Surely that's what I expected.” Alin reflex smothering his own mouth. “I mean where there I wish so.” he said.

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