M&L
Cravings again?

"Darling, if I die I don't have a chance to see our three twins" exclaimed Magma who stood upright with an apple on her head.

"You're not going to die. Believe me!" laura was aiming a gun at the apple above her husband's head. The woman stood in front of Magma, not too far away but still Magma was worried that Laura had misfired.

"Is this part of your cravings too?" asked Magma curiously.

"Maybe," Laura said making Magma sigh violently.

"Shut up, or I'll shoot you in the head. Start yes ..."

"One ..."

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"I'm sorry I'm not sure this is gonna work." The man began to hesitate with his heart pounding. He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

"Three."

"Say --"

DORS.

The sound of the gunfire provoked those below the apartment to look up, looking for the direction of the sound.

"What's that sound?"

"Hey it's a shot. Who's shooting?"

"Are there cops around here?"

They were all wondering while the shooter laughed loudly at the expression of her husband who was still stiff on the spot.

"Hahaha I told you I could know."

"Dear you ..." Magma was unable to continue her sentence, she let out a long sigh, the man was completely gasped at what his wife was doing.

"I thought you were just kidding, baby" Magma continued.

"Huh, it's good to joke around." Laura walked up to the sofa, kept her gun at the table then sat leaning her back on the head of the sofa.

The sound of knocking on the door made the two look over.

"Who?" ask Laura.

Magma walked to open the door and there were two guards in front of their apartment.

"Sir .. are you okay?" her question as her eyes scoured into the apartment, there might be blood because the security guard was sure of the origin of her voice from Magma's apartment.

"I'm fine!" exclaim Magma.

One of the guards saw a crushed apple on the floor and elbowed a friend beside him to see it too.

"The apple - - -"

"Come in and see for yourself curious. You think we keep bodies here?"

Magma and the two guards stared at Laura, who was visibly irritated by the two guards who came suddenly to her apartment.

"Sorry before, Miss, if we were a little presumptuous, but the gunshot we heard came from this apartment."

"Come in" cried Magma.

The two guards finally entered and searched the apartment. Seeing that Laura who was sitting on the sofa clucked.

"They don't know if I'm De Willson's relative" he murmured.

"How's it?" ask Magma. "Find something?"

The two guards shook their heads, lucky that Laura had hidden the gun on the table earlier.

"If there's no go, just bother me! And if you hear any more gunshots, you don't have to come here. Look at my face, I'm Laura Zahaira Bachtiar of the De Willson family!" laura exclaimed with an emphasis on sound when mentioning her own name.

"Sorry sir, Miss .. We don't mean to bother you. We just don't want any bodies hidden."

"The apple is the body!" sahut Laura with annoyance.

"Then we'll excuse ..."

"It seems my wife's emotions are unstable." Magma exclaimed as she stroked Laura's head and sat down beside her.

"Yes, I wanted to shoot another apple" cried Laura made Magma suddenly fall silent and chose to turn her face away. Don't let him be asked to be the target of Laura's frustration again.

*

Laura fell asleep on her husband's thigh. Magma sat down by stroking his wife's head.

Magma's phone on the table shook, a sign of someone's incoming message. The man took it and opened it.

Jeni: Om, Jeni has a name for the twins. What about Al, El, Dul.

Magma snorted harshly reading it. The man had no intention of retaliating, he kept his phone back on the table.

"Darling, the time of your assistant wanker was going to name our son" cried Magma again stroking his wife's head. "Al, El, Dul. What's that name?"

"Name's good." Laura exclaimed as she opened her eyes then she who slept sideways turned to her back, looking at her husband.

"Al, El, Dul. Nice right?" Laura smile.

"No! I know, it's the artist's son's name here."

"Yes, let's just say I'm Maia Estianty and you're Ahmad Dhani" Laura exclaimed as she held back her laughter making Magma cluck.

"You better take a shower than think about it. Let me just think of a name for them later!"

"You think they're all three girls or boys."

"I hope the girl, baby. Just like Maxime, I don't want my son to be a mobster."

"I'm the only girl who can shoot. If our daughter is a girl, teach shooting to be able to take care of herself."

Magma clucking. "I don't want to deal with a gun anymore."

*

Lalita was sitting alone on the balcony drinking a cup of herbal medicine made by one of the servants in the mansion. He said the herbal medicine was efficacious to give fitness to the body so as not to get tired easily, especially Lalita will get married.

Kenzo walks towards the balcony of his future-in-law's mansion and sits beside Lalita. Lalita.

"You want some herbs?" He offered.

"No, you're just."

"Huh, this is good for the body to know."

"I don't like it very much."

Lalita keeps the herbs on the table.

"Lita, after marriage maybe you should stay at my house. My house isn't a mansion like this."

"Then?" lalita looked at Kenzo.

"I'm afraid you're uncomfortable."

Lalita clucked then held Kenzo's hand. He stared into the iris of the man's eye. "House to me is not a large and spacious building. But you've done enough to be a comfortable home for me, Ken."

Slowly Kenzo smiled, looking at his future wife. Really, losing Laura really made him lucky to get a replacement like Lalita. The man immediately hugged Lalita, clutching her tightly as if he was grateful for her every day. Same thing with Lalita, who embraced Kenzo with a flowering feeling.

Before reaching this point, while in Spain they had a big fight over Kenzo who still remembered Laura. The togetherness and time they go through make Kenzo accustomed to the presence of Lalita and make him slowly able to forget the woman he likes from childhood.

"Ikhlas is beautiful, Lita .." exclaimed the man by still holding his future wife.

"Beautiful how?" tanya Lalita releases Kenzo's embrace.

"Beautiful, because of your successor," exclaimed Kenzo, causing Lalita to comment on the smile on her face instantly.

"Learn where your dreadlocks are." Lalita pinched the man's nose.

"From the drakor you watch a lot."

"God! You yeah!" this time it was Kenzo's waist that was subjected to a pinch from Lalita. Kenzo chuckles, while with Lalita makes the man so follow-up often watch the drakor even though previously Kenzo did not like watching too much.

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