Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 41

“Come we go home!” exclaim Alin.

“Why don't you bring anything?” he asked confused, because Alin just breezed out of the room without bringing anything.

“Our clothes will be sent directly to Grandpa.” replied Alin.

“We! What else am I including there?”

“Sure!”

The hero immediately got up to the cashier.

“Lo what to do?” Alin followed the steps of Wira.

“Pay.”

“I already paid!” alin.

The hero continued his steps. “I have paid for the suit of the man she chose earlier!” wira said to the Cashier Ma'am.

“Already paid by Nonanya Tuan.”

“The money that was for Mbak only, and this one is to pay for the clothes earlier!” Wira pointed his card at the cashier Ma'am.

“Ckckck..” Alin is still

shake his head. “Sok is so cool! But why don't you pay for my dress?” ask Alin.

“Your dress is none of my business.” The hero goes into the car.

“Cih!”

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That afternoon Alin left with Wira to his Grandfather's house. They were heading straight there from the hospital. Still Bobi's delivering them.

Alin was so amazed to see the decoration of the living room of his Grandfather's current house. The room has been transformed into a party room that is so beautiful and luxurious, looks more festive than during the celebration of David's birthday.

“Good afternoon Miss!” greet Aunt Ella.

“Sore Aunty.” Alin replied to Aunt Ella.

“Healthy aunt?”

“I'm fine Miss. Miss looks prettier now.” said Aunt Ella.

“Oh yes!” Alin looks wry smile while cupping both cheeks.

“Miss dress and Mr. Hazar's clothes have been prepared in my room.”

“Thanks Aunty. But that suit in my room doesn't belong to Hazar. But it belongs to my friend. Oh yes please Auntie prepare a guest room for her!” Alin pointed at the Wira who was standing beside him.

Aunt Ella looked puzzled at Alin's words just now. But he answered Alin. “Good Miss.”

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Alin is preparing to sleep for a moment before his birthday tonight. However, he had just closed his eyes on the door of his room when he knocked on someone from outside.

“Sign in!..” as he pleases lazily. Sit back on the side of the bed.

“Nona... no phone from Mr. Hazar!” said Aunt Ella. Handing over a cell phone to Alin.

“Thanks Aunty. Is this Papa's phone?”

“Iya Miss.”

“Let me return it to Papa.”

“Good Miss.” Aunt Ella came out of Alin's room.

Alin wants to go back to sleep. He first locked the door to his room. So that no one can disturb his rest. He has about three hours left before the damn show starts.

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Alin was being dressed by an MUA in his room. Downstairs the invited guests have arrived. The sound of music from the orchestra rang out to Alin's room.

Alin is currently wearing an elegant and sexy black dress. Combined paired with hair that is carried a bit high back, by letting some of the front hair fall gracefully dangled.

Alin looks very stunning with the dress she wears. Evident from the ease of the invited guests who witnessed his presence there. He went down the stairs with his graceful steps. A charming smile was on her lips now.

The hero who was among the invited guests looked unblinking from earlier. He seemed to be enchanted with the beauty that emanated from Alin tonight.

Alin's arrival there was immediately welcomed by his Grandpa and Papa. Grandpa introduced Alin to some of his best friends. Alin only responded to that coldly. He only smiled and nodded occasionally. Very uninterested in responding to questions posed by parents there.

Finally Alin was allowed by his Papa to get out of the crowd of his Grandfather's friends. He looks desperate looking for someone.

“Lo again looking for husband lo?” David and Amel grinned, approaching Alin. “Looks like your husband won't be coming tonight!” continued David.

“Gue no longer waiting for him. Gu_”

“You're here!” The hero cut out Alin's words.

“You look great together.” said Amel, staring cynically at Alin and Wira.

“Thank you.” replied Wira. Then he pulls Alin's hand away from Amel and David.

“Why do you thank him?!” alin was confused. Keep letting the Hero drag his hand out of the crowd.

“I've been hungry from earlier.” The hero pulled out a chair for Alin to sit on. “Wait here let me grab some food for a while.”

Alin just nodded and according to sitting on the chair that the Hero had pulled earlier. Their table was located at the very corner, a bit away from the crowd.

Shortly thereafter Wira appeared with two Steik dishes in her hand.

“Eat!” said Wira, he followed sitting next to Alin.

“Thanks.”

The hero sounded out many times sighing. Every piece of meat he cut always floated into Alin's mouth. Until the last piece also floated. Nothing came into his mouth. The woman threw down the fork and knife in her hand furiously.

Alin was shocked, when the fork thrown by Wira made a loud clanging sound.

“Why....lo still hungry?” asked Alin innocently. “Nih! Eat only mine, I'm no longer lust.” Alin shifted his plate closer to Wira.

The hero narrowed his eyes looked at Alin in astonishment, and was filled with disbelief. The hero leaned his back. Still looking at Alin.

“Why? You just found out I'm a good guy!” Alin blinked his eyes spoiled.

“Do you not want to go to the toilet or anywhere?” ask Wira. This is the subtle way to get Alin out of there.

“Why? Do you want to fart?” asked Alin did not understand, why Wira suddenly told him to go to the toilet. “Lo want to fart.. if yes let go here... said people if farts handsome people will not smell! We prove it now. If your fart smells, it means you are not handsome. If your fart does not smell you still not handsome. So let go!” Alin said confidently, he had even folded his hands on the table. Looking at the face of the hero.

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There was a noise coming from the door. But Alin and Wira did not respond too much. The hero is still loyal to be next to Alin. Because he felt sorry for Alin's slanted brain. So, he decided to keep the woman company for the duration of the party. The birthday cake cutting event has not started yet, Grandpa said he was waiting for someone to come, so his cake cutting event was on retreat in a few minutes.

Alin was surprised that someone suddenly pulled his hand violently, until his body staggered towards the puller.

“Kakak!” peekkik Alin's. His wrist that Hazar held was very painful.

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