Alin and Hazar
CHAPTER 75

Alin opened his eyes, his sleep was disturbed. Who else if it wasn't Hazar that bothered him. While muttering Alin tried to keep Hazar's face away from his face. Alin still felt sleepy, his eyes even felt very difficult to open.

Alin turned his sleeping position back to Hazar. He really doesn't want to be disturbed right now. But Hazar was still busy behind his back.

“Sister, stop! I'm still sleepy.”

“Let me change your clothes. It will be uncomfortable you use while sleeping.” Hazar's hand was getting ready in Alin's shirt zipper.

Alin turned his sleeping position into a stretch, his red eyes staring at Hazar with a beaver. “Do not do anything!” furious with Alin, then his eyes closed tightly again.

Hazar shook his head while laughing, in disbelief, because in just a few seconds the subtle snoring of Alin was again heard by him. Hazar left a kiss on Alin's forehead, then covered his wife.

Hazar comes back out of the room, he has to go back to his pending work. He came home immediately after receiving a call from Bobi who said that Alin complained of soy sauce, and now the lunch break is almost over. He has to go back to the office. Before going outside he first stored Alin's shoes into a closet.

“You're home?” grandpa asked when he saw Hazar coming down the stairs.

“For a moment, Cake. Now I want to go back to the office.” Hazar walked over to Grandpa's seat. But he just stood up, didn't sit there.

“Is there anything left behind? You don't usually go home in office hours like this.” Mama Rosa joined me on the couch with Grandpa.

Hazar looked at his mother. “Mama take my wife anywhere this afternoon?”

“We, only to mol.” Mama answered with ease.

“Other times, won't I allow, Mama, take her away shopping. Look, now he's so sapped for it, Mama.”

“This is not wrong, Mama. Your own wife led the way when we were shopping earlier. Her groceries may be more than Mama's,” protest Mama Rosa, do not accept being accused haphazardly by Hazar. Because it is true that Alinlah is the most excited when they shop earlier.

After Hazar's departure, Mama Rosa went straight out of the house. The goal now is the car garage. Because the person he was looking for must be there by now.

Mama Rosa walked with her broad strides, her hands clenched tightly, as if she wanted to run over anyone she met. The greeting of the gardener was not ignored by him.

“You!” Mama Rosa immediately exclaimed loudly when the person she was looking for had been met.

Bobi who was sitting relaxing with two colleagues was surprised. They stood up and greeted their employer.

“Good day, Madam. Can I help you?” Sapa Bobi's.

“Heh, you, can't help at all!” Mama Rosa pointed at Bobi's face with a bang. “What did you report to Hazar? Until he got mad at me!”

“I only report about the activities of Miss Alin, Mrs.”

“Then why did he accuse me of making Alin soybean!” blow Mama Rosa fiery. He really does not accept being blamed by Hazar.

Bobi frowned, yes, how does he know! Who accuses you, try? Hazar, not him.

“Awas, You! Heh.” Mama Rosa turned around and left.

Bobi stupefied, he looked at his two comrades. Just like her. His two comrades were also dumbstruck right now.

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After just waking up, Alin immediately unpacked his groceries. He bought some clothes for Aunt Fatma, and they should be given this afternoon. Cause tonight they're gonna have dinner outside.

After finding all the items for Aunt Fatma, Alin went downstairs. He broke into Aunt Fatma's room.

“Aibi!” it's screaming loudly.

Alin sighed when he found Aunt Fatma's room empty. There are no inhabitants there. Alin put his groceries on the bed, then out of the room. Now the goal is the kitchen. It must be Aunt Fatma was there right now.

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Alin was getting ready in his room. They'll be having dinner outside soon. Alin was very excited and very impatient waiting for nightfall. But now he even looks lackluster and lazy to move.

“You okay?” ask Hazar who just came out of the dressing room. He found Alin sitting on the side of the bed with a pale, sweaty face.

“Hmmm..” Alin nodded, lying. He did not want this dinner to be canceled just because his head was a little dizzy.

Hazar crouched down in front of his wife, he placed the back of his hand on Alin's forehead.

“If you feel less tired, we just cancel dinner.”

“No!” Answer Alin quickly. “I'm fine. Brother see for yourself I'm not hot at all.”

Hazar sighed, it was true that Alin's body was not too hot. But he could see that his wife was not okay.

Hazar stood up and sat down beside Alin. He pulled Alin's head and leaned it against his chest. He knew that Alin was very excited when he told him that they were going to have dinner outside, so he also did not want to cancel this dinner at will. He would always be near Alin anyway, so he didn't have to worry too much.

“Iya, briefly. You just wait under.”

Hazar did not hear the words of Alin, and his wife may have gone from there.

Hazar put the phone back in her ear. Continuing his conversation that had been interrupted because of Alin.

“Halo, Pa. Sorry there was Alin here.” It turns out that the person Hazar contacted was Papa Haris. He was consulting with Papa Haris about his wife's health. Hazar recounted what Alin had been complaining about since noon. Of course the complaint he got from the report of Bobi last afternoon. That said Alin had no appetite, a pale face, and fatigue. Not to forget he also told Alin the current state.

“Papa can't confirm it yet. It would be better if he wanted to be checked tomorrow.” Answer Papa Haris. “Don't worry too much. This could be good news for us.”

“Mean, Papa?” Instead of feeling relieved, Hazar was even more confused to hear the words of Papa Haris.

“Tomorrow only, we talk about.”

*

Hazar was surprised to see Alin's behavior. During the trip Alin complained with the smell of the car they were riding, then his wife was always sniffing his back, until his seat was urged by Alin. Shortly after, Alin again complained about the cold AC car.

Hazar let out a long sigh, he made no comment, let Alin do what he wanted, and obey all he wanted.

“Kakak!” One minute after the car's AC was turned off, Alin called Hazar again.

“Hmmm..” Hazar just muttered, waiting for what more complaint Alin would make.

“I'm still cold.” Alin complains from behind Hazar's back.

Hazar raised his left hand, to make it easier to move Alin's head on his back into his arms.

“I didn't ask to be hugged,” protest Alin. But he put his hand around Hazar's waist.

“Be quiet, do you want me to leave here!”

Alin was silent, not answering. He was busy sniffing in Hazar's arms.

Hazar looked at Alin with an illegible look. He was really surprised to see his wife's behavior.

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Their dinner was warm and pleasant. Although Aunt Fatma still looks stiff, she still tries not to show her nervousness. Even in the conversation that was tucked away while they ate, Aunt Fatma was quite talkative.

The only person who felt uncomfortable was Alin. Since entering the restaurant, he has started to feel dizzy and nauseous. Just like this afternoon. But he didn't want anyone to know that. Alin frowned, resisting the dizziness and nausea that increasingly became due to the piercing aroma of food in front of him. The longer he could not hold it. He also wanted to go to the toilet.

“I'm with you,” Hazar has stood up from his seat.

“Not necessary, Brother. I just went to the toilet.”

“Then, I also want to go to the toilet.” Hazar had stepped in first, leaving Alin visibly upset by his actions.

Everyone who was there was astonished to see Hazar's behavior.

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Arriving at the toilet, Alin immediately vomited all the food that entered his stomach. And it took quite a long time, until almost all the power was drained. Alin sat down with a gasping breath, his head getting dizzy. He also rested his head on the wall.

“Alin!” hazar shouted from outside the door. “You, all right?”

Alin opened his eyelids that were originally closed. He was still in the restaurant toilet, especially women, how could Hazar follow him there.

“Alin!” Now Hazar's cry was accompanied by a loud door blow.

Alin again let out a long sigh, his strength had completely drained away. To just stand and open the door he was not able to.

“Is Alin really in there?” Now Mama Rosa's voice is captured by Alin's hearing. “Where did the waiter go!? Why did he look for the key for so long!” Mama Rosa was upset. Because he had been waiting for a restaurant waiter who was looking for a spare key to the toilet.

Hearing Mama Rosa's repetition, Alin felt bad, he tried to gather his strength to stand up.

THE CLUCK!

Alin immediately leaned against the wall shortly after opening the door. His head became dizzy, and his vision became dark. He could still hear the commotion, before he fell unconscious.

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