Miss Alexa
First Prize

After dinner, Shakti takes Alexa home. After the marriage contract this morning, the man immediately went to the office for a job that had been delayed by a few days and left Alexa at Zoya's house.

Hans, Zoya Arkha and Aleks are playing guitar on the side porch. While Hanum was saying goodbye first after Brother Alenya came home.

"Next week I will bring Hanum to see Mom" Arkham said as he was still chatting with the family on the side porch.

"Now, Hanum is your responsibility!" hans answered with great care.

After nine o'clock they decided to end their conversation. Hans is still finishing up some of the work he's prepared for tomorrow.

Arkha climbed the stairs awkwardly. Tonight he has to be in a room with a woman. She felt that there was a slight burden because Hanum also seemed to be unable to accept this marriage.

"Simple... " The man turned the handle slowly, afraid that he would disturb the girl.

But when she opened the room, Arkha found Hanum sleeping with a blanket that almost covered her entire body.

For a moment he stared in surprise then muttered, "does he get used to sleeping early and using the blanket almost all over the body?" Arkha only shook his head, Hanum is indeed a teenager, so it is only natural that his behavior is very unique.

Arkha put down his phone and then opened the buttons of his shirt one by one. The man is now bare-chested.

"Oh my God why is he undressing here?" muttered Hanum while closing his eyes. Since then he had only pretended to sleep and peeked at the man who was making him anxious at this moment.

She knew Arkha did not love her, because Arkha married her out of compulsion. But according to him, the name of a one-room man with a woman must be his instinct can not be lied to. Since then Hanum just cringe to imagine if something happened like a bride properly on the first night.

"Drt.. drt.. drt. "Hanum's phone rang since earlier making him refrain from lifting the phone.

"Who the hell doesn't know the time!" hannum grunts in heart.

Arkha, who heard the phone ringing many times, walked up to the phone located on the nightstand close to Hanum lying down.

"Don't lift!" sergeant Hanum swiftly held Arkha's hand. For a moment Arkha was silent, he only realized that Hanum had not slept since.

"What?" ketus Hanum with annoyance. When I saw Dira's face

"Oh, Num. Kirain lo is sick it is still strong to be angry!" answer Dira from across.

Arkha who saw Hanum receiving the phone chose to sit next to Hanum and then lay down in a careless position.

"I'm sick because of you. Try last night you came or picked up my call. I won't get sick." Hanum told Dira.

Hearing Hanum who kept nagging made Arkha close his eyes but did not sleep but just to listen to his wife's chatter.

"I'm sick, Hanum. When you called me high fever." Dira explained honestly.

"Eh.., Num. Who are you with?" dira asked as Hanum's phone accidentally shot Arkha.

"Who is there?" elak Hanum who has confirmed the position of his phone.

"Yes, you were naked!" urged Dira who felt sure she saw the man not wearing clothes.

"Nothing!" Hanum was still trying to dodge, while Arkha only smiled with his eyes still closed when he heard the chatter of the two teenagers.

"Really!"

"Tomorrow we will connect again!" Hanum immediately closed Dira's call and turned off his phone.

"Sir Arkha, why is his sleep like this?" hanum said still bending his legs because Arkha slept in a transverse position.

As Arkha opened his eyes, he smiled at the tense face of the girl next to him.

"Why not wear clothes?" still hugging the blanket Hanum pointed his chin at the surging chest of the field.

"Where's my shirt?" arkha asked, the man did not get his suitcase.

"In the closet, already done Brother Ale" replied Hanum.

"Let's get it for me, Num!" arkha Pinta.

"No way." refused Hanum by hugging her blanket more tightly.

"Hanum, don't do it. I'm not lustful with you." Arkha stepped into the bathroom.

"Good!" hanum replied, repositioning himself comfortably.

Arkha went into the bathroom shaking his head. He felt that living with the teenage boy was just a joke. He also doesn't know how long it will last in this relationship.

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Leaning against the head of the bed, Shakti watched his wife. Alexa behavior that does not usually make men who have been checking email was not focused. He often glanced at the astonishment of his wife who felt at home dressed up in front of the mirror.

"Ay, you from earlier the dress was not finished. Since when do you dress up when you sleep?" Shakti finally could not bear to throw what was in his head.

Alexa just turned her head towards her husband and threw her sweet smile. He was excited to peck at himself in front of the mirror.

"Yes.you're making me unfocused!" shakti made Alexa grow.

"What's wrong if I want to look beautiful in front of my husband?" alexa replied spoiledly making the man who was now staring at his beautiful woman just screeched. The woman stood up and walked over to her husband.

"Don't be too pretty, I'll be lazy to work." replied Shakti by pulling his wife's arm to get close to him.

"really?" Alexa flung her body near her husband. His hands were coiled around the flat belly of the man who was currently clutching her back.

"Mas, how's Hanum, huh? Hanum is still unstable. And their marriage was very sudden." Alexa thought back to her sister. Hanum is too young to get married and she only knows that they don't know each other.

"Hanum is smart, he'll know what he has to do. Arkha is responsible. He was not rash to do something. You don't worry too much about them, maybe that's their way of life." Shakti replied, making Alexa a little calm.

"Ay, please get my laptop in the suitcase" said Shakti made Alexa move reluctantly.

Shakti kept staring at the tiny body that walked over to the suitcase on the sofa. He just wanted to see Alexa's reaction.

"Mas, there's no laptop" Alexa said, staring at a box she knew was a jewelry box. She was so curious as to what her husband would buy jewelry for if it was not given to her. Is there another woman? Alexa continues to monologue with her own thoughts.

"That's for you, Ay!" sahut Shakti when he saw his wife staring at the box she was already holding.

"Me?" Alexa turned to her husband who was smiling at her.

"Yes, Ay." Shakti immediately moved closer to Alexa who still did not believe.

"Since when has Mas Shakti been a concern?" alexa's question made Shakti pinch his wife's squashy cheeks.

"Wouldn't you care if I paid attention to you?" Shakti took over the jewelry box from his wife's hand and opened it. The look of a necklace with a diamond pendant made Alexa smile in awe.

Shakti put the necklace on his wife's neck. He looked at the white neck of his wife who was increasingly looking beautiful.

"Suitable for you, Ay." praise Shakti for making Alexa smile.

"Thank you, Mas." said Alexa then hugged spoiled Shakti. She was so happy, this was the first time Shakti had given a gift. There was a distinct taste in his heart, a special taste that made Alexa's heart flower.