Alin and Hazar
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“Did he trouble you?” hazar asked as they returned to their room. Now he was sitting leaning on the bed, with one hand slipping into Alin's shirt sitting leaning against his chest. His chest warmed up every time he touched Alin's stomach.

Alin who was focusing on watching television, only answered with a headband.

“When did your stomach grow?” Hazar's hand crept in Alin's stomach. “What's still a long time?”

“Sister! Amused..” Alin restrains Hazar's hand movements. “Hiss... Release!” Alin tries to get Hazar's hand out. Alin glanced at Hazar, because his efforts did not succeed Hazar's hand did not even go from there. “Where is the phone, Brother?” ketus Alin's.

Hazar grabs her cell phone tucked away on a small table beside the bed, the other hand still resting in Alin's stomach.

“Read this.” Alin shows an article on fetal development to Hazar.

“I already know about it,”

“Then why is Brother still asking when my stomach is growing!” Alin looked upset. So Hazar intentionally just wants to hook her?

“Stop having a face like this.” Hazar pinched Alin's nose, which was in a firecracker because she was angry. “You know, I'm holding back right now. So don't lure me.”

“Self-restraint!?” Alin was confused.

“Yes! Doctor says you shouldn't exercise too much.”

“Good,” Face Alin suddenly sparkled.

Alin gasped in shock, for now Hazar had managed to lay down his body and squeeze him. “Kakak!” peekkik Alin's. “Can't already be.” Alin held onto Hazar's chest with both hands.

“One-two times can not be said often.” Hazar sneered cunningly. “I can still do it.”

Unable to be prevented, Hazar again launched the action.

*

“Where is Alin?” mama Rosa asked when she saw Hazar alone coming to the dining room.

“He's still sleeping,”

Mama Rosa looked at Hazar full of prints. “You, remember the words of Doctor yesterday, Hazar?”

“Which word?”

“Not you, who put him to sleep?”

“Means, Mama?”

Hazar's wrinkled face made Mama Rosa growled. The only child of his puppet was suddenly a bo doh person who did not understand what he said at this time.

“Aibi, can leave us, briefly!”

“Good, Mistress.”

Mama Rosa looked back at Hazar. Still with a look full of annoyance. “You didn't fuck her until she was exhausted ’right?”

Hazar raised one eyebrow. “Yes, I fucked her,” Hazar replied lightly.

Plaque! Mama Rosa hit Hazar's shoulder strongly.

“Mama!”

“Do you not hear what the Doctor said yesterday. You can't do that too often! Alin's pregnancy is too early, Hazar! Huh.” Mama Rosa massaged her temples. His head feels very dizzy.

“What's up, Ma?”

Papa Adi and Grandpa Tomi just walked into the dining room. The two looked astonished looking at Mama Rosa who looked grimacing.

Instead of answering Papa Adi, Mama Rosa stepped outside. “Mama Up briefly.” Pamphitt.

“Why your mom?” Papa Adi is still curious.

Hazar puts his shoulders together, a sign that he doesn't know why.

*

Mama Rosa walked into Hazar's room in a slow motion. He breathed a sigh of rage as he watched Alin fall asleep covered in a thick blanket. Waiting for it looked very sound, but he had to wake it up to make sure of something.

“Travel... Honey!” Mama Rosa rubbed Alin's forehead.

Alin blinked his eyes. “Mama...” raucous murmur.

“You all right, Honey?”

Alin was about to get up, but the movement quickly prevented Mama Rosa. “You just overslept. No one hurts ‘kan?” Mama Rosa looked worriedly.

“Hmmm..” Alin shakes. Now his eyes were perfectly open.

Alin sat in confusion. Why Mama and Sister Hazar? Both seem to be both wrinkled.

“Sleep again.” Hazar caressed Alin's head.

Alin looked at Hazar, then turned to look at Mama Rosa. “What's up, Ma?” Alin was confused.

“Nothing. Sleep again.”

Not Mama Rosa, but Hazar answered.

Hazar pulls Mama Rosa's hand. “Come, Mama. Let Alin rest,”.

Alin was still confused as to what was really going on. She stared at Hazar and Mama Rosa's back until she was lost behind the door.

Alin slowly got off the bed, he flicked his blanket, but seconds later he again covered the blanket. Alin's eyes widened, staring at the door, because he again heard the roar of steps approaching. He currently only wears a loose t-shirt that Hazar wore last night, without pants. It would be terrible if Mama Rosa came back into the room, and saw it like this.

“Not so sleep?”

Oh, Alin breathed a sigh of relief, because Hazar was the one who showed up, without Mama Rosa.

“Where, Mama?”

“Mama In dining room. You want to take a shower?”

Alin nodded, and was about to stand up. Yet...

“Let me help.” Hazar immediately lifted Alin's body.

“Sister, I can do it myself!”

“I want to help.” Hazar doesn't care, just keep going.

“Mama was why?” Alin again asked when Hazar wrapped the towel on his body, he had finished being bathed by Hazar.

“He just wants to see you. She's worried because you're not eating breakfast.”

“Hannya that?” Alin was not satisfied to hear Hazar's reply.

“Yes,” Hazar stares at Alin full of prints.

“What do you expect?”

Alin quickly shook his head. “No.”

“I just said that we did it twice last night. And I don't know, Mama just suddenly got angry and hit me.”

Plaque! Alin, who was about to step out of the bathroom, quickly turned around and slapped Hazar on the shoulder. His face suddenly blushed in embarrassment.

“Why Sister says it on, Mama!” Screeched Alin.

“Mama asked, which is why I replied.”

“Hiks..” Alin stared dejectedly at the human who was now standing in front of him. The face of the plate that felt like it was innocent was very upsetting. So he wanted to feel like he grabbed the black hair. Alin snorted in annoyance, he threw down the bathroom door strongly. Making Hazar who was about to come out, was shocked.

After finishing his breakfast Alin hurried to return to his room above, leaving Hazar still struggling with spoons and plates. She would be so embarrassed to meet Mama Rosa now. He still did not think, how could Hazar say as open as that to Mama Rosa. And plus Hazar also said that yesterday Mama Rosa had seen CCTV footage showing their video...

“Aaahhh..” Alin shook his head, driving away the annoyance mixed with embarrassment. Why did Hazar have to tell Mama Rosa all that? Alin's steps widened and quickly climbed the stairs.

“Alin.”

Alin's hand fell. That's Mama Rosa's voice.

“Where are you going, honey? Sit down for a while.”

Alin nodded, wrong. The thing that he had been avoiding, had happened. With a shaky step he turned to approach his mother-in-law.

***

Three days later...

That morning Alin and Hazar were still preparing in the room, they were about to go down to breakfast below. But before they could get out of the dressing room, the door of their room was pounded from outside.

They looked at each other, who was outside? Think both.

It couldn't have been Aunt Yona, because the blow was quite strong and deafening. The pounding was like the beating of a war drum.

“Alin, Hazar! Quick out!” Shouted Mama Rosa from the front door.

Hazar quickly stepped towards the door. Mama Rosa's voice sounded like a panicked person. Something must have happened. From the tone of Mama Rosa's voice, Hazar can make sure, if it's not good news.