
"What do you want to say to Hanum?" lirih Alfa pulled Hanum's hand.
"You told me I was only the wife of a son of Jhonson. And interesting this bispak movie artist, is his loyal woman who will be Alfa's mistress,"
"Don't be like you Hanum! Irene go home with Elmo. I'll visit you!"
From that result Hanum smiled, Irene was a little annoyed. Because in the end at this important event. Hanum won and plugged a smile with very satisfied eyes seeing Irene being pushed away by Alfa.
In contrast to Lisa, he approached her sister and asked her to stop the debate. "Han, you're not playing like this because you're in love, are you?" whispered Lisa.
But Hanum was silent, staring unconsciously at Fawaz's gaze was very disappointed. Perhaps Fawaz's hope is for Hanum to be frank with the public. Who he was in the presence of the Alpha his original status. And who's that woman named Irene.
"Fawazes. I-I." fell silent Hanum when Fawaz left Hanum and still saw Alfa looking at him.
Lisa was also disappointed because her sister did not publish it. Though a golden opportunity for Hanum, because Lisa does not want her sister continues to be hurt.
Hanum is a little limp, when Lisa prefers to go home. So was Fawaz who was already unseen on the show. While Nazim came waving his hands as if to make Hanum smile.
Gathring dance is done. But Alfa Jhonson, Mr. Colbie and Mr. Lucky are still hanging out. Alpha who has a lot of connections shows off Hanum where. The two men were his papa clients in the creation of prodak Pc Jhonson.
Since the age of a dozen years when friends Alfa harassed. Fawaz came to the conclusion that he was physically attractive. Yeah like now, the person who shook his hand stared full of adoration at him.
Including David Corp Owner who is a friend of Alfa's current circle. For 3 years to know Alfa, making Hanum so know who are the friends of Alfa and how it is. Fawaz said, if he prefers to be a doctor rather than his own business.
'Wait, what does Fawaz say about his company?' silent Hanum, he turned around to look for the whereabouts of Fawaz.
And for this one, it's not wrong Hanum gave the definition, heterosexual playboy who is 11-12 with Alpha.
"Hi, Alfa, see you again!" david then looked at the woman beside Alfa, very beautiful.
"This is apparently Madame Alfa? I guess with ..?" david played his tongue.
"Yes, she's papa's chosen wife. Being a wife does not mean organizing my hobbies. Haha?" alpha Laughter to David.
Hanum took a breath, he stretched his fingers to let go of the man's grasp, but this tall man simply did not let his hand slip. It made Hanum take off by force, then leave behind the crazy Alfa. It could have been unfair to humiliate him again with his madness.
Hanum resigned immediately. He did not want to be a witness to the commotion of a pair of men and women who seemed to look close at this moment. Even Alfa did not chase after him and let his wife's hand be disturbed by his colleague David, and just glanced at a smile. As if you want to sell it.
"Cccih, crazy." decanted Hanum's emotion.
Hanum looked at Lisa's shoulder that was held possessively by Revan. He and Alfa were far apart. Very funny this event, average invited guests are more friendly than the owner of the show. Hanum thought that if the kaka had come home, he turned away and approached the scene. But Hanum's eyes didn't find the Fawaz he was looking for.
AT HOME.
Around twelve o'clock more, Hanum was finally able to take off her heavy dress. She had already removed her makeup and had taken a shower anyway. He wore soft long pajamas with a pale plain face. Hanum opened Instagram while waiting for Alfa to finish her bath.
There are so many posts to instastory that tagged him. As a form of appreciation, Hanum again reposted everything. Special instastory of Lisa.
Hanum deliberately kept him, because he looked so happy, he also helped viewers support the kaka.
In addition to posts about Gathering night, average friends Alfa and Hanum also post unboxing souvenirs. Hanum reposted one of the best videos.
"Who is that?" Hanum looked up, and it turned out that Alfa was approaching him. Honestly, Hanum was a little hesitant, because he had to room.
"Posts of people are reposted."
"Owh." short Alfa.
Hanum nodded. He looked back at the screen despite his nose sniffing the intoxicating aroma of Alpha bath soap. Damn, why does it smell so fresh? And Hanum was eager to curse because Alfa only wore long pajama pants that hung on her slender waist.
"I put a shirt in a suitcase, put it on!" pinta Hanum closed her eyes.
"Why? Can't you see I'm shirtless?"
"In your dream, Mr. Alfa!" Hanum goes to Alfa's suitcase. He took a plain tee shirt that did not cost as simple as his design.
"Now!" said Hanum.
Hanum doesn't like to see Alfa's slightly tight bottom pajamas stand out. Not to mention the round pajama collar and no buttons. So that shows his body in detail even though the middle and printed a little bit of torn bread hemisphere.
Alfa holds hands. "Why should you wear a shirt if the tip is removed?"
"Excuse me?" tanya Hanum squinted.
"We're Hanum's husband and wife."
"And you collect the rights, we're just wives?"
"of courses. But this is my father and my mother's residence. Why don't we do that again so you can give me a cute baby?!"
"I think it's time to talk about a post-marital agreement, I don't want any physical contact" Hanum said.
"REALLY?"
"We're standing on a fragile wedding floor, rather than complicating things by doing what normal people do, why don't we just limit everything in the first place?" obviously Hanum is back.
Alfa looks offended. "Not that you are used to being touched without commitment, why is the same husband himself so stingy?"
Now Hanum is offended.
"Do I have to pay to enjoy your body? How many nights?" alfa.
"Stop your word Alfa! I've never touched anyone. Except for that jerk in room 501. I hate him all the time!"
Was Alfa not aware that her speech resembled a spear that stuck tightly in Hanum's heart? Why is this guy so moodswing. One time gentle, good and then back evil? His attitude made Hanum fragile, he went and ran looking for a guest room and locked it for him to rest.
There, Hanum cried again. He wanted to ask Fawaz to understand. But that misunderstanding seemed to make Fawaz block Hanum's number.
'Forgive me for being careless! if only it was right for me to speak the truth in front of a reporter covering. But I was stupid to compete with Irene. Nah! I'm not in love with a maniac who died I hate, am I?" inner Hanum shook her head. He was still trembling trying to contact someone.
But just one message made him limp.' No, this must be to blame?' muttered.
To Be Continue!!