Ballad First Wife
Gift Plus Package

POV FIRA

I stared at the little box Alan gave me. I was still wondering between leaving the box at the office or taking it home.

There was a fear of Salman's anger when he found out that I received something from Alan.

But it is not natural that the bride receives a gift. Finally put Alan's gift in the bag

Uh, but it's Alan who's loving.

I took the box out again and put it on my desk.

When I was confused my phone rang.

"Assalamualaikum Mas!"

"Waalaikum salam.Not come home yet?" ask Salman.

"It."

"Cok not come out? I'm in front."

"Yes I'm out."

I hurriedly tidied up my desk and grabbed my bag and rushed out. Arriving outside I remember Alan's gift that was still lying on the table. I turned my body around and went back in to get that thing.

"What's that?" Salman asked as soon as I got into the car holding a small box of gifts from Alan.

"Gift from Alan. Make it there too." I took the other pack out of the bag and handed it to Brother Salman.

Salman opened the package.

"Basic ck Alan." Salman's face flushed. He closed the package again after seeing the contents. I want to know what the contents of Alan's gift are so that it makes Kak Salman's face to redden so

"What?" I'm the one who got the look on Kak Salman's face flushed red trying to see the parcel that Kak Salman was holding.

"What the hell is." Salman is hiding it.

"Eh, what's hidden. Wanna see me." I pulled out the hand of Brother Salman who was hiding the gift from Alan. Brother Salman kekeh defended it until there was an interesting pull.

"But really interesting. What I want to see!" whinekku.

"You don't need to see it, but you will feel it" replied Salman, holding a smile made me even more curious.

"You ah!" I put on a sullen face as her curiosity found no answer.

"Rather than the kepo with my card, mending opened a gift from Alan." Said Brother Salman as his hand put a gift from Alan into his pants pocket.

I flinch and still pout because I really wonder what Alan gave me to make my husband's handsome face reddened.

"Let's open. I want to know too." Brother Salman tried to take the box that was on my lap. I quickly grabbed him and put the box in the bag.

"Mmm mbalas nih." said Kak Salman.

"It's a gift for me so it's enough that I'll see it. No one else can." I replied still with annoyance.

"But a wife should not accept gifts from other men without her husband's permission. Sin." whispered Brother Salman sneering cunningly

Hearing the word sin, I took the gift back from Alan with a feeling of force and played it in my hand

"Open dong!" brother Salman's word is soft.

"Yes, I'll open it. But promise first!" I turned to put on an adorable face.

"What promise?" Salman even stroked my cheek.

"After I show my gift, Mas Salman will change the gift from Alan as well! How's it?" I made an offer

"I'm sorry dear you're not in a position to bargain right now." said Brother Salman, smiling as I returned to show an upset face.

"Open up!" Brother Salman pointed at Alan's gift by moving his chin.

Slowly I started to open a gift from Alan. I was shocked to see the contents. I looked straight at my husband who had been grumbling with his face getting redder.

"Let's.this.." I closed the gift back from Alan. "I'll give it back. I don't know what that was either. If shit I won't take it." I regret.

I turned my head when I heard the rough breathing of Brother Salman. Without speaking, he immediately started the car engine and drove it forward.

"Mas.I'll give it back." I said trying to break the silence.

Salman is still in silent mode, no matter what he thinks.

"Mas, where are we going?" I looked at the streets that did not lead to housing.

"To our house" he answered short and cold. I'm silent. Apparently Salman is still upset. It was Alan's blue gem ring that upset him.

The car stopped in front of the house which to me was very large.

An old man immediately ran over and opened the turnstile when he saw our car.

"Sore De ." said.

"Sore sir." replied Brother Salman then drove a mobik entering the yard.

"Down!" his orders were still with a cold aura.

"This is the living room, that's the family room." Brother Salman explained the contents of the house, "Kitchen is on the right. This house has six rooms. Two down and four down on the second floor. Our room is downstairs." He then walked to a room that I believed to be our room.

When the door opened, I was agape at the room that was twice the size of my room with a large bed and seemed very soft. I walked over to the curtain that was attached inside that room. I like that curtain. I came back because it turned out that the curtains covered the doors and windows, all made of glass. And outside there is a terrace with a beautiful garden.

As I was about to open the door, I felt someone holding me from behind.

"This is a gift from me!" brother Salman whispered close to the side of my ear. "It's still better than what Alan gave you, isn't it?"

I twisted my body. Now we are facing. I held her cheeks with both hands. "Mas! If you don't like it, I'll give it back tomorrow."

Brother Salman is touching my forehead." Why did you accept it? From the wrapper can't you guess what it's got?"

I'm down. I was suspicious but the feeling of no longer disappointing Alan was more domineering.

"I just don't want to disappoint her anymore. And in my opinion, there is no harm in the bride receiving gifts." I said while playing the tip of my finger on the chest of Brother Salman.

"It doesn't matter if the card is reasonable." Brother Salman replied fiercely. I looked up trying to look at her but looked back down when I saw her eyes that glinted with anger.

"But cincinkan no papa." I murmured softly.

"No papa.if you are giving family or girl friends. It's ALAN." Salman's brother pressed Alan said.

"I'll give it back tomorrow!"

"Let me just."

"Don't!!"

"Why?! Wouldn't the ring be returned?!"

"Not that. I don't want you guys to fight."

"Why? Afraid that Alan I'm gonna bathe?" Brother Salman pulled me until I got more attached to his body.

"Mas.sesak. This guy's angry but weird." I pushed her body a little distance away.

"Rather than me being angry and beating you up" he answered and showered my face with a kiss.

"

"Mas.i stink of sweat. I haven't changed uniforms yet."

"Hehehe.when again nyiumin bu sekcam." he replied grinning and continued to kiss me even more until he whispered invite me to try a new bed, I also resigned.

"Mas,.why the hell is that about Alan's gift?" I tilted my body while looking at Brother Salman who was lying with his eyes closed.

"Hm."

What answer is that.

"Mas." I shake his body.

"I'm tired Ra. Let's rest. You're good to enjoy. I just worked hard." - The grunts hugged me. "Sleep first. We're staying here tonight."

"Mas, I don't bring a change of clothes." I protested.

"You don't need a suit of affection." said Brother Salman. Signs that he is really sleepy.

Kuurai. "You kana?" Salman immediately raised his head.

"Mandi Mas."

Salman smiled and then resumed his dream.

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SALMAN POV

My heart choked when I saw him enter holding a box I knew. Without asking, I knew it was Alan. He looked and looked at the box.

"What's that?" my many.

He answered honestly. Then he gave me a gift from Alan. I opened it and smiled. I remember, we used to joke in High School that we would give gifts of strong medicine when one of us got married. Apparently Alan still remembered and actually did.

"What?!" his tank. I don't want to show Alan a gift. Prestigious donk cook should use strong medicine. I've been wearing it all this time. He was a little upset when I didn't want to show Alan a gift for me. His face was adorable.

I sidestepped his frustration by asking him to open his own card. At first he refused but after I said that accepting the other man's gift of sin, he would also open it even by force. Looking at her face like that, it felt like I was pouncing on her. Sweetheart on the side of the road.

When the gift was opened, it turned out that my guess was not wrong. That's the ring Alan bought first. Alan still kept it. We used to buy them together. At that time Alan said he would give the ring to the woman he loved. I also bought a ring for the woman I love. Without us knowing it then, we bought a ring for the same woman.

I was so upset that Alan managed to hand it over to the woman he loved. While the ring I bought, I threw it into the sea when I heard from Elsa that they were made.

Given that, I do condemn my stupidity. I drove the car with a very upset feeling. Fira was so confused and tried to ease my anger. Many times he said he would return the ring

I took her to the new house I bought. Actually I didn't want to show him the house until the furniture was complete and ready for us to live in. But I had to remove the taste of the ring with more gifts even though I knew Fira was not a matre woman.

I was again upset when he argued that receiving gifts for the bride was natural. Where's brain. Did he forget that Alan was different. He is a man who adores him. How can I be calm if the man who adores my wife gives her a special and sacred gift.

Actually I'm very angry. But my logic is still on the way. I lose my anger and fight. I finally vent my anger by kissing her face and hugging her. The idea came up to try our new bed.

And finally a complete gift package for the beloved woman. New house plus plus plus. Cause tonight I'm gonna lock him in his room.