Lover (Brain) Halal
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This morning Dira did his usual activities. After praying he cooked fried rice, Alza's favorite food. He knows Alza's favorite food from his father-in-law. If Dira does not want to lose, she wants to fight to win the heart of her husband.

The sound of approaching steps made Dira look up. Alza appeared while squinting. However, the moment Dira was about to say hello to him passed to the bathroom. Dira chose to continue preparing tea, and fried rice on the dining table.

After all was done, Dira then chose to sit on the chair while holding hands - waiting for the husband to come. Shortly after, Alza appeared wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. Suddenly Dira closed his eyes with both palms.

"W-what are you doing?"

"What's? Why close your eyes? You think I'm a ghost!" Alza says with ketus.

"Bu-not that, ta-but .. shame." Dira.

"Tempo?" Alza frowned. Then he snorted. "Oh, yes. I just wanted to say, later my college friends come to see you. You have to clean all the houses and .. look interesting. Don't be embarrassed. Show me you're the manager's wife."

Dira gaping, this was the first time Alza talked a lot to him. He poked his lips, holding a smile that forced him to rise. The woman wearing the light blue hijab then nodded her head, obedient to the husband.

After Alza went to the room to get ready for the office, Dira jumped up in excitement. Somehow he could be that happy, when only invited to talk by the husband, then what if Alza invited him to do something else?

***

In the office Alza smiled amusedly considering the incident at home. When Dira closed her eyes, it looked adorable. However, the smile faded as he remembered what his goal was at the beginning. He patted his forehead slowly, then continued the work.

"Honey," said a woman from the doorway. She was wearing a sepaha yellow dress, high heels of matching colors. Long and straight hair that is unraveled, with make-up adds to its beauty.

Alza smiled welcoming the arrival of the lover of hearts. They hugged for a moment, then sat in Alza's work chair.

"Later to go to your house, yes," Claudia asked spoiledly.

Alza twisted the body until they faced each other. Alza held both of the women's shoulders. "Today not yet, yes. My friends want to come home. Because their wedding day can't be there."

Claudia immediately stood up and put on a sullen face. "You chose your wife, yes. That's bad, anyway." The woman folded her hands on her chest.

"Eh .. That's not it, honey. But it is also for our good. If those on know I'm marrying him because inheritance can be chaste, yang."

"Orely for us?" ask Claudia. Alza nodded then hugged the friendly lean body of Claudia.

At home, Dira takes care of everything cheerfully. He hummed small for the sake of covering the deserted. He cooks a lot of food, there is rendang, gulai, fried chicken, and fried noodles. Pinang tree syrup is used as a beverage dish. Ah, Dira just so happy to do it all today.

Next he cleaned every corner of the house, neatly arranging their equipment. Wow, Dira neatness problem is indeed the universe. From childhood he was taught by his mother. That's why he sometimes likes to fight with Adnan because the brother who likes to mess things up.

Alza thrust her briefcase when it was at the door, and Dira quickly accepted it. Alza's gaze swept across the corner of the house, she smiled. So sweet. Dira almost made fly.

"Why not shower?"

"Eh, this is going to take a shower," Dira replied nervously. She takes Alza's bag to the room and goes to the bathroom with a cloth package in a towel, while Alza sits on the sofa while playing a cell phone.

After Dira passed, Alza put down the phone. Actually he doesn't really play cell phones. It was just an excuse not to look at each other with Dira. I don't know, it just feels weird. Like there's a magnet-like attraction in the woman's eyes.

Time has pointed to the number 19.00, maybe soon friends Alza will arrive. They deliberately sit on the terrace to welcome the presence of guests. Several times Alza tried to steal a look at the woman sitting next to him. Dira wearing purple robe flowers motif with matching hijab. Although without a piece of powder coating, Dira's face looks very beautiful. What else is a mole on the right cheek that adds beauty. Alza noticed that face this afternoon.

The roar of the car is unpretentious. There were five luxury cars that stopped in front of the gate. Alza rose, followed by Dira. They welcomed the guests warmly.

There is Mike with wife, Indra with wife, Leon with wife, Lisa with husband, Rena with her lover and Jovan himself. The five of them are Alza's best friends since High School. They also study at the same campus although different majors. Alza is second only to Jovan. Alza is perfect in Dira's eyes, but Jovan is perfect in all eyes. Unfortunately, the twenty-five-year-old man chose himself a few years ago after a great betrayal. He is the only son of PT. Anugerah, a large company that already has branches abroad.

"Eh, what partner? Still a zombie, yes," joked Alza while dating Jovan.

Jovan laughs. "If I'm so bad I know, what are the consequences?" He's tightening the laughter. "Your kin!"

Alza was silent for a moment, her gaze turning to the woman who was conversing with Rena. For some reason, he was suddenly annoyed at Jovan's words. Even though he knew it was just a joke.

"Not funny!" ketus Alza then left Jovan who had held the stomach, tired of laughing.

"Back, baby," said Jovan again.

However, Jovan's laughter came to a halt when he saw someone standing before him. A woman wearing a robe and a long hijab? That was Jovan's dream.

"Please sit down, Mas," invited Dira then turned to approach Alza who stared intently at him.

"Well?" ask Alza a little slowly.

"Just invite Mas friends to sit down," said Dira plain.

"Don't care, man!" ketus Alza's. He went to his friends who were busy telling him about their college days. Again and again Dira was ignored. The woman also wanted to join in, mingling with the husband's world. Will Alza agree?

"You're Alza's wife?"

Dira flinched and immediately looked over. Behind him stood a man who was smiling broadly.