Bad Wedding
The Part 38

"I asked, where are you going?" Abian repeated his question without answering Alena's question.

"Oh. That is, tomorrow I go shopping with Bi Yanti," Alena replied with a smile. Covering his nervousness with a rapidly beating heart.

"Who let you? I told you you can't get out of this house!"

"But Abian, I just want to accompany Bi Yanti on monthly shopping."

"Yes, sir, Non just wants to accompany Auntie shopping," explained Bi Yanti.

"I didn't ask you!" Abian said firmly, his eyes staring intently at his servant to make bi Yanti bow her head. "And you! Quickly make me a drink" he said as he passed from the room.

"Wait Abian!" Alena held her husband's hand. But in the next second he let go, as the sharp eyes of the man stared at his already sassy hands touching those muscular arms. "I beg you to let me go, after all I went shopping just to help Bi Yanti" Alena said. Because he did not want the plan that he had been waiting for a few days ago, it fell apart especially to fail.

"I said no, yes no!" abian said firmly.

"But.." had not yet finished his words, the man had already gone to his study.

"Oh my God how is this? I couldn't help but stay in this house any longer" he murmured inwardly in anguish.

"Non don't be sad! Later Bibi tried to talk again with Mister to allow Miss to come," said Bi Yanti trying to comfort her.

"Seriously Bi?" alena asked in disbelief, to which she answered a nod of the head by her servant. "Are you not afraid of being scolded again like that?"

"Geez thank you Bi," Alena hugged her servant.

"It's Non, it's better now Miss make chocolate milk for Mister."

Alena nods her head, makes a drink for Abian and takes him to the man's study. Alena would sit on one of the sofas in the room until her husband finished the drink he made.

Meanwhile, Abian who was focusing on his work, occasionally looked at Alena who was sitting on the sofa right in front of him. For a few days this stole a look at Alena's face, for some reason it felt different this time. There was something difficult to express with words, there was a stifling sadness but he himself did not know what made him sad. Like there's something missing, but Abian doesn't know what it is. And that feeling kept rumbling in his heart every time he saw Alena's face.

"Is there anything you need?" alena asked when she realized Abian was looking at her.

"Nothing," Abian answered sharply as she regained consciousness from her daydreams, trying to refocus on work.

Alena was silent again, staring around the workspace, especially the bookshelf in the corner of the room. Feeling bored just sitting quietly on the sofa, he also ventured to walk to the shelf, see one by one Abian's book collection, he said, until his eyes were fixed on one photo album that was on the top shelf.

"You're so presumptuous! Taking people's property without permission!"

Alena was jolted to her surprise and accidentally dropped the photo album.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to be presumptuous," Alena lowered her head to take the photo album that had fallen off.

"Don't mean you said? But what I see is already your hobby of taking things from others without permission" Abian said with a cynical smile.