ICHA Is My Wife
Irwan's Strange Attitude

Irwan further strengthened his grip on Icha and smiled sweetly at Icha's smooth face and wrapped in natural makeup on her face.

Icha returned the smile with a happy smile as well, Irwan set his foot towards the car holding Icha's hand.

For some reason since driving Irwan always looked at the face of Icha who was sitting next to him, sometimes he also experienced the mistake of carrying a car because his gaze continued to be on the girl next to him. Icha who felt being seen made him more nervous with Irwan's view.

"Ka .. you"

"You're beautiful" murmured Irwan.

"Sir .. that, look out" Icha shouted pointing at an object in the front, seeing the car he was driving began to enter another area of the road and would hit the motor that would cross in front of him.

With the regency of Irwan compartmentalized the steering wheel of his car and quickly evaded from the motor in the opposite direction to him. Icha was able to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw him and the person riding the motorcycle survived later, throwing his eyes at Irwan and only replied to a whimper by her husband.

It did not take long finally, the car driven both stopped in a wide and wide yard that was none other than Irwan's yard, Irwan's house, Irwan gave the code out of his car to Icha by wearing his eyebrows.

Both of them came out simultaneously from the car and Irwan immediately returned to clutching the hands of Icha who had been separated from his gang. Like not expecting what happened and never imagined by Icha before that Irwan will behave this sweet to him. He glanced right to the left and all around to see whether or not there were people who witnessed it with Irwan, maybe Irwan did this just to get praise from people and not sincere from his heart.

However, it seems like this girl's guess was wrong no one saw Irwan's treatment, Is it possible that Irwan has a taste for her? but since when? isn't it, Irwan is the one not wanting this matchmaking. Ahhh already, Icha trying to brush off all the dirty thoughts that crossed her mind.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, the next step both must come to a halt when a big voice begins to echo, a very familiar voice in both ears.

Icha and Irwan look at each other when they hear the voice of Irwan's father, and then turned his body to face the back which turned out to have been the parents and In-laws of Irwan who included the parents of Icha and there were also Iyem and Afdal.

Afdhal looked at the two hands that were tightly gripping each other, his cynical gaze immediately appeared and there was a dislike for Irwan who was holding hands that he had previously held. Icha saw clearly there was dislike in Afdhal's eyes when he grabbed Irwan's hand, so Icha also released his gang slowly from Irwan.

"Why are you still here?" ask Ramli who is getting closer to the two.

"So, where are we going, Pa?" asked Irwan also who was made to be touched by the question posed by Ramli to him which was considered strange.

"Tap .. kit .. we don't have a home yet" Icha replied in a soft voice but, still heard by anyone around her.

"Make while you stay in our house after, you have your own savings then it is mandatory for you to leave our given house and buy a house for yourself" explained Rita cynically.

"Why don't we live in the same house as Mama?" ask Icha.

"Let you learn to be independent so you can solve your own problems" Ady replied.

"Here you go, come on in!" sewot Afdhal who directly broke through Irwan and Icha and immediately stepped into his big house.

"Afdal kok that yes" Icha's mind floated back when he saw the behavior of Afdhal who was not as usual, usually Afdhal always be polite with anyone and wherever it was but, uh, why is his attitude different this time like a person who does not have manners, what's wrong with him?.

"Oh, come on in!" bring Ramli.

Immediately Icha daydreams scatter upon hearing her In-laws voice. He immediately turned his eyes away from Afdhal who was still at the door and covered all the questions that still crossed his brain.

All family members began to sit on his butt in the seat in the guest room of the Ramli family accompanied by a cup of coffee everyone who had been provided by the housekeeper at home.

Afdhal looked at Icha with glassy eyes, it felt like just yesterday he played running, joking together, laughing crisply and enjoying the beautiful twilight in the afternoon. Like not being able to accept the reality and not being able to make peace with the situation if the girl who is loved has become his Sister-in-law, none other than the Wife of his Brother.

Why the feeling that he had harbored for so many years did not give him the slightest gap to have Icha completely. This error occurred not only because of Icha but also because Afdal who until now never revealed his heart and feelings to Icha until he became the wife of anyone, he said, Afdhal has never stated that he has a different taste for Icha other than a sense of friend.

"Ma, I'm in the room first yes" Irwan's permission to rise from the chair he occupied and help raise Icha.

"Just so"