Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 73

Alin was still watching Hazar from afar. She was asked to move in by Hazar. Now he was sitting on the bed, while the one with the bed was busy with some documents on the sofa.

Many documents are scattered on the table, while Hazar is seen busy with his laptop.

Alin looked at the wall clock, it was almost midnight. Hazar is busy with his work. Her husband was never aware of the time at work. And this is one of the things that Alin of Hazar dislikes.

“It's already night, Will Brother not rest?” alin asked after approaching Hazar.

Never mind to answer, just take your eyes off the laptop screen Hazar was reluctant.

Alin sighed, his hands clenched tightly. As if gathering his courage to break Hazar's ice. In the next second, Alin snatches the laptop from Hazar's lap.

“What are you doing!?” Hazar stared at Alin.

Alin cleared his throat trying to overcome his nervousness. “Come, we're sleeping. I was already sleepy,” Alin ventured to look Hazar in the eye.

Hazar's forehead wrinkled, looking at Alin in wonder.

“I-it's already night. Brother, have to rest.”

“You want your bed?” Hazar pointed at the sofa he was sitting on with, with eyes that could not be separated glaring at Alin.

“Eh..” Alin was confused to answer Hazar. This is not what he wanted. The goal was just to have Hazar rest and they would sleep like last night, but Hazar instead pointed to the sofa as his bed. Does Hazar not want to share a bed with her anymore?

“Sister, still mad at me? I've already apologized, what else is Brother mad at me!” yell Alin's upset. He could die if it lingered like this. Caged in one room with a big baby sulking. This was the hardest test of his life.

Hazar turned his eyes. He grabbed a document from the table, and read it. He ignored Alin who was still standing beside him.

Alin brushed off Hazar's hand, then dropped himself on Hazar's lap. Just like Hazar did this afternoon, Alin m***t forced her husband's lips.

Three minutes passed, Alin let go of his pagutan. Alin again felt disappointed, because Hazar did not return the kiss. Her husband remained silent and did not react.

Hazar rubbed the corners of his wet lips because of Alin. He was deliberately silent and allowed Alin to do as he pleased. He was trying to be strong and strong from the temptation made by his wife. This time he had to be strict with punishing Alin like this. He also wondered how serious his wife was.

Actually Hazar has faltered many times since last afternoon. He felt very sorry to see Alin being so exhausted and asleep on the sofa. He had intended to cover and move Alin on the bed, but stopped, because he was determined to punish his scheming wife. He also faltered when he found his wife's moody face, but his stone re-awakened, that his wife was in punishment now. He chooses to work on the sofa and his real purpose is so that Alin can sleep in bed, but Alin instead waits for him to sleep together. If he complies with Alin's invitation, of course the punishment period will also end. “No, this is too fast,” Inner Hazar.

His toughest temptation was at this moment, where Alin with his henchman was sitting on his lap, not only Alin's hands wrapped around his neck, Alin's legs were also coiled around his waist. Actually, he also enjoyed his wife's kiss earlier, but he did not intend to reply. He remained indifferent, and inhabited his wife.

Ignoring Alin who was still in his lap, Hazar went back to check the documents he still held. He had to twist his neck to read the file in his hand. This is a diversion he did to keep ignoring Alin.

Failed the effort Alin had made. He's desperate now. He felt very guilty, he was sad, and scared.

However, since Hazar did not protest in his sitting position, Alin was reluctant to move on, although Hazar ignored him he felt a little relieved that Hazar did not expel him from there.

Alin clenched Hazar's body firmly, causing Hazar to have difficulty breathing. But Hazar still let it go, he could still breathe even though it was difficult. Hazar's body brushed as Alin sniffed in the recesses of his neck, followed by a warm gust of Alin's breath hitting the skin surface of his neck. He felt very uncomfortable about it. But, he had to keep his initial mission to keep ignoring Alin. Now it's not just the tightness of Alin's arms that makes it difficult to breathe.

The next minute Hazar actually ends his mission. He was completely powerless to inhabit Alin, when suddenly he had heard Alin's stuffing from behind his back. Followed by the shaking of Alin's body that was holding him.

“I've apologized, why is Brother still mad at me?” isak Alin, his tone sounding soft, to tear down Hazar's defenses.

Hazar let out a long sigh, before then he released a circle of Alin's hands wrapped around his neck. The documents he had held had been scattered on the floor.

Alin lowered his head as deeply as possible so that Hazar would not see his pitiful face filled with regret. But it was useless, because Hazar could still see his face right in front of her husband. Alin sobbed when he found Hazar who was staring at him, but remained silent as before. Alin was about to leave from there, but could not, because Hazar even stronger grabbed his arm.

“Lease!” pinta Alin while throwing her face in any direction.

“You already regret your actions!?” Hazar is still trying to be firm with Alin, even though he himself cannot bear to see his beloved wife look this miserable.

Alin did not answer, nodded or shook his head. He tried to get away from Hazar. Her tears poured so hard that they dripped onto Hazar's clothes.

Hazar let go of Alin's hand, not to free him, but to pull the trembling body back into his arms. In that instant, Alin's cry sounded louder and more heartbreaking.

“Be quiet, you, I'm sorry.” Hazar pulls Alin away from him, rubbing his wife's wet face despite the slight difficulty of trying to hide her face. Hazar's rubbing turned out to be free, because his wife's tears were getting out and wetting the sad face. “Have been quiet, I've forgiven you.” Hazar grabbed the children by the hair that had sprinkled on Alin's face. Then he gave a lot of kisses on his wife's face.

And at that moment Mama Rosa barged in without knocking on the door first. “Haz_!” Mama Rosa's voice was held in the air. He gasped at what Alin and Hazar were doing on the couch. He immediately turned around to avoid the dirty view. Mama Rosa's mind flew everywhere.

“Kakak, freelance!”

“Mama is gone, just relax.” Said the shameless Hazar. It's true that only the two of them were there, Mama Rosa went straight out as soon as she came in.

THE PLAQUE!

Alin deliberately slapped the injured Hazar's right arm in annoyance. To make the owner complain of pain. Alin wastes no time, he escapes immediately, while Hazar is focusing on his pain.

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“Where is Alin?” mama Rosa asked when she returned to Hazar's room, she did not see Alin there.

“He was in the bathroom,” Hazar replied in an upset voice. “What Mama, can't knock on the door before entering someone else's room!” call Hazar annoyed.

“This is not entirely Mama's fault. You are also guilty of why you did that in the hospital. Very disrespectful!” mama Rosa did not want to lose, she whispered a little, because she was afraid to be heard by Alin. “But, why is Alin crying? Are you forcing her to hook up!?” Mama Rosa's eyes suddenly glared at Hazar's face.

Hazar clucked lazily, it turns out that parents like this mother still have such bad thoughts. “What do you need Mama to come here these nights?” Hazar tries to get off the topic of the conversation not wearing.

“So, right? You forced her to cry like that! Conscious, Hazar! Patience, you just made up with her, there is no need to force her like that. What if he returns trying to run from you, you yourself will lose.” Repet Mama Rosa feels right on her own.

Hazar sighed, panted. Does he look like a brash man who raped his own wife? How could his mother accuse him like this. “I'm just teaching him a lesson, so he won't be able to run away from me,”

“What lesson do you mean? Now's not the time to act cool in front of your wife. Remember, you are the one who could lose your wife at any time. Do you want Alin back to run away and hide from you!” mama was full of frustration. He really knows his only child, always acting cool, tough. Never give up and always do what you want.

Mama Rosa's face instantly turned sweet when she saw the bathroom door open. Like never seeing the incident earlier, without awkward Mama Rosa directly approached Alin. “You all right, baby?” Mama Rosa cupped her face because of Alin.

“I'm fine, Ma.” Alin forced the smile of his feet, he felt so ashamed of Mama Rosa right now. How not, he who was above Hazar, very clear if he was trying to tempt Hazar. Mama Rosa must have thought badly of him.

“You look so exhausted, we just go home tonight. There's Bobi who's gonna look after Hazar here. You also need to rest.”

“Eh,” Alin looks confused to answer what. Is Mama Rosa trying to save Hazar from her? Was his act that bad, until Mama Rosa invited him home that night, so that he would not disturb Hazar's rest.

“Alin will stay here, with me!”

Mama Rosa's eyes glared at Hazar, with her lips twitching without a sound. Hazar could understand that, it was certain that his mother must have been swearing at him with those words, but he remained indifferent, preferring to stare at Alin.

Hazar pats the sofa beside him, a sign asking Alin to immediately sit there.

Like the fruit of simalakama. Alin was confused, he had just made up with Hazar. If he obeys Mama Rosa's will, Hazar will definitely come back disappointed in her. But, if he obeyed Hazar's will, he felt very ashamed of his father-in-law. Mama Rosa will definitely think no-no to him.

Doubtfully, Alin looked back at Hazar. Her husband was also looking at her. Hazar again pointed at the sofa beside him with eye movements. Ask Alin to sit there immediately.

“Mama, sit down first. Let me get you a drink.” Alin said later, there is no way she would sit next to Hazar, while Mama Rosa was still standing there.

“Not bother, you also sit.” Mama Rosa pulled Alin's hand to sit on the sofa.

Alin is back in turmoil. Mama Rosa pulls him to sit on the sofa opposite Hazar. Alin knew very well that Hazar would ask him to move.

And sure enough, when his eyes accidentally collided with Hazar's eyes, his heart immediately beat unnaturally, because Hazar was glaring at him with a scary expression. Alin closed his eyes, why should he be stuck in this kind of situation. Both the mother and the child intentionally abused her.

Mama Rosa realized the worry of Alin sitting beside her. He returned to his stomach when he found Hazar who was glaring at Alin. “Honey, be prepared, you have to go home with Mama.” Mama Rosa told Alin. He had to protect his son-in-law from the most dangerous and annoying human dissidents sitting in front of him right now.

Mama Rosa's invitation just made Alin again feel embarrassed and misbehaved. But Hazar was the one he feared the most right now. By gathering all courage and putting aside his embarrassment, Alin also rejected the invitation of Mama Rosa. “A-I'm here, Ma. Accompanying Sister Hazar.”

Hazar smiled triumphantly.

While the spell of Mama Rosa is inexhaustible from earlier. He was still angry at Hazar.

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