
The view last night still continues in the villa's main room. It's just that Alin and Hazar are switching positions now, Hazar is asleep, while Alin just keeps staring at Hazar's face lying next to him.
After being satisfied to look at her husband's face, Alin was about to get up. But his eyes suddenly opened, his hands even spontaneously closed his own mouth. He just remembered, that he was not KB now. While continuing to grieve his stupidity, Alin went into the bathroom.
“Good morning, Miss. Can I help you?” Say hello to Tami when she sees Alin coming into the kitchen.
“Uussst!!” Alin directly pressed her index finger on her lips. “Cute me for a minute.” Alin pulls Tami's hand towards the back door of the villa.
“What's up, Miss?” tami asked astonished at Alin's behavior.
“Who pays the salary, Ma'am?” ask Alin suddenly.
Tami frowned, but a few seconds later she answered Alin's question.
“Master Haris, Miss.”
Alin breathed a sigh of relief. “Good, means, Ma'am Tami, doesn't work for Kak Hazar?”
“No, Miss. What's the matter, Miss?”
Tami was still confused now.
“Go to the village market for a moment. Please buy me_” Alin whispered her last sentence to Tami. “Do not until anyone knows, including Papa!” alin said after finishing whispering his order to Tami.
Tami was silent for a moment after hearing Alin's whisper before nodding and answering. “Good, Miss.”
***
After Tami's departure, Alin stepped outside the villa. He looks lost looking for something. And the eyes stopped when he found Mr. Sukri who was sitting on the terrace of the villa.
Sukri also realized Alin's presence there, he immediately stood up from his seat and approached Alin. “Good morning, Miss.”
“Again, Sir. Can I borrow Hazar's car keys?”
Mr. Sukri scratched his head that was not itchy, he looked confused what to do. He was afraid that his master's wife would run away in Mr. Hazar's car. Because the attitude of his Master's wife is always beyond people's expectations.
Alin seemed to understand with an anxious look Mr. Sukri. “Then, just open the key. I'm just gonna get a change of clothes for Hazar.”
Hearing Alin's words just now, Pak Sukri immediately raised his head. “Let me take it, Miss.”
“Not necessary. Father, just continue to do it,”
Because she already knew the habit of her husband who does not like when others touch his personal belongings, Alin also had to intervene himself to feed all the needs of her husband. When Alin went into the room, she found her husband still asleep.
Alin put Hazar's change of clothes on the bed. Before moving back outside, Alin first allowed Hazar's messy blanket.
Because Tami did not go home, Alin was forced to prepare his own breakfast.
*
Since this morning Mala continued to frenzy, because the doctor named Wira did not want to give her mobile number.
Luna also felt uncomfortable seeing Mala who at all times contact, enlarge and shrink the volume of television. “Go there! Don't interrupt my break.” shouted Luna.
Mala did not touch her brother's screams, she continued to be busy with her activities.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
A nurse came out the door.
“Excuse me, Ms. Luna, I will replace the infusion liquid, you.” Said the nurse.
Luna just nodded her ass, she refocused on her phone.
“Suster!”
Luna immediately raised her head, staring in astonishment at Mala, who had just called the nurse in a soft tone.
“There can I help you with, Miss?” answer the nurse.
“Can I have a phone number for Doctor Wira?”
Luna rolled her eyeballs, puffed up. It turned out that his sister had still not given up on the handsome Doctor.
“Sorry, Miss, I can't give a doctor personal contact on just anyone.”
“I'm not a random person, Sister, I'm his future girlfriend.” Mala answered quickly, she was even standing in front of the nurse.
“Fine, You, just give up, Miss.” Now the nurse looks the same as Mala's face. “Doctor Wira already likes other women. His heart is already owned by someone else.” Continue the nurse.
“Who's the lucky lady?”
The nurse let out a long sigh before returning to her voice. “That woman was lucky. He even has a lot of great men around him.”
“Iya, who is that woman?” mala is impatient.
Luna nodded, she was also curious about the woman, she had even prepared her best hearing.
“She's the daughter of the owner of this hospital.”
“What!”
“What!”
Luna and Mala were compactly suffocated. Both eyes were wide.
The nurse nodded. “True, he's his wife Mr. Hazar.”
“No, no.” Mala shook her head, in disbelief. “There is no way Doctor Virgins loves people's wives!” Mala immediately drooped helplessly.
In contrast to Mala's expression, Luna instead smiled meaningfully. “It doesn't matter who he loves now.” His inner.
***
“Alin! Alin!”
Hazar screams for his wife, and when he wakes up, he finds Alin by his side. He even took a quick shower, got dressed, and rushed out of the room.
Hazar was able to breathe a sigh of relief when she found Alin sitting at the dining table. Without wasting any time he joined Alin at the dinner table.
Hazar looked wrong, because Alin looked at him with a look that was very difficult for him to understand, and his wife's facial expression looked stiff and cold. Alin did not welcome his arrival, nor did he make any sound, his wife continued to eat her breakfast in silence.
Hazar was about to start a conversation, but stopped because Alin had asked him to shut up first.
“We will talk later,” Alin said as he continued to focus on his breakfast.
After finishing his breakfast, Alin left Hazar alone at the dinner table.
*
Hazar let out a deep breath as he entered the room, where he found his wife packing some clothes into a travel bag. There will always be arguments and quarrels every time they meet.
“You, want to go?”
“Hmmm,” Alin just muttered, he continued his activities. He didn't even look at Hazar in the slightest.
Facing Alin if he is acting like this, always makes Hazar forget himself. He will be overcome by his emotions, his blood will boil and his heart work will rise tenfold.
Hazar turned his wife's body upside down, violently throwing Alin's back at the closet door. “Actually, what do you want! you really want a divorce from me!” geram Hazar's.
PLAQUE!!!
Hazar's fist pierced through the closet door that his wife had been holding.
If this was the case, this scene would end with Alin crying and he would leave his wife for a while.
Thankfully, this is not what happened. Hazar can still hold himself back, he always remembers Papa Adi's message, to always be gentle with Alin, and try to obey whatever his wife wants.
“You, want to go?” Hazar tries to remain patient and calm in the face of Alin.
“Hmmm,” Alin just muttered, he continued his activities. He didn't even look at Hazar in the slightest.
“Where? Can I come with you?” Hazar sat on the side of the bed, right next to his wife's travel bag that was still wide open.
Alin still ignored Hazar. But she felt something strange about her husband's attitude.
“What can? I'll get ready!” Hazar was about to stand up, but stopped him because Alin forbade him.
“Cannot,” prevent Alin fast. “I will go to a remote island, and the facilities there are very inadequate. We can no longer add members.” Alin shines away from Hazar.
Because Alin felt that he was willing to answer, Hazar had a little courage. He grabbed Alin's left hand which was not far from his place. “What are you, go long?” tanyakanya.
Alin brushed Hazar's hand off her wrist. She looked up at her husband. But he still answered Hazar's question. “Tomorrow day.” Ketus answer.
“So you, will be back tomorrow the day after tomorrow. Then I'll wait for you here. Two days will not be long.” said Hazar while continuing to pay attention to the busyness of his wife.
PLUGS! Alin closed his travel bag in annoyance. “Why wait for me? Doesn't my sister have a lot of work? And isn't tomorrow Brother's wedding day!” spray Emotional flow. He even had his waist ruffled in front of Hazar. “Go there!”
Hazar chuckles, but his wife is adorable when she's angry. “You, angry!?” Hazar pulled Alin by the waist and sat his wife on his thigh.
“Lease!” Alin tried to break away from her husband.
Seeing Alin's scowling face made Hazar very eager to prank his wife.
“If you, angry, will I cancel my marriage with Luna?”
“Who's angry!” spray Beaver Alin. “Lease!”
“AAUWW...!” Hazar grimaced in pain as Alin pinched her stomach strongly. “Iya, yes, I will release.”
After escaping from Hazar Alin immediately lowered his travel bag from the mattress. As she was about to move away, Hazar pulled her body back, until she almost hit her husband's body, fortunately both hands were swiftly holding Hazar's shoulders.
“What are you, forgetting something?”
Alin who initially wanted to be angry at her husband was stopped, because he even went along thinking. What has he forgotten?
Hazar cupped Alin in the face with both palms. “You must leave your mark here, here, here, and here!” Hazar led Alin's lips to leave a few kisses on his face and lips. Hazar did not immediately let go of his wife's face, he still wanted to linger looking at that face.
Hazar smiled happily to see his wife's blushing face. “You, want me to reply you?”
“No!” Alin immediately pushed Hazar's shoulder.
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