Miss Alexa

Miss Alexa
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Hanum stared at the page of the book he had opened, but somehow his brain seemed unable to focus.


Is this as complicated as feelings and marriage?


The big-nosed girl was thinking about everything that had happened. Arkha did say love him, he also saw the sincerity of his sentence. But, Hanum's brain and heart start to contradict.


The marriage that started with something that stuck made Hanum continue to feel hesitant to be able to survive with everything, even though he saw Arkha was so sincere with him.


"Hanum." call Arkha to find his wife. He saw the silhouette of the tiny body sitting on the balcony in front of the room, making Arkha walk up to him.


"Num, let's go inside! The wind was strong outside." said Arkha when he found his wife sitting on the balcony alone.


"Gini, be cool." replied Hanum making Arkha cast a sharp glare at his wife.


" You're the best at protesting!" Arkha immediately raised the tiny body to bring it into the room.


"Sir Arkha, pelein! I still want to enjoy the atmosphere of the night." Hanum protested trying to revolt.


"Later you're sick!" arkha replied then put the tiny body on the bed, followed by her who joined to relax.


"Where are you going?" Arkha pulls Hanum's body and locks Hanum's body with his feet.


"Ihhh.. Don't do this, brother! I can't move." Hanum is still trying to rebel. But Arkha instead tightened his embrace on that body.


"We've been married for almost two months. But you always avoid! I'm a normal guy, Hanum!" lirih Arkha tried to persuade Hanum.


Instantly Hanum just blinked his eyes and swallowed his saliva hard. His heart began to beat fast with a face that was already warming up. This is what Hanum had feared, if Arkha asked for her rights, while she was not ready to get pregnant immediately when she was in college.


"A-I've never seen the tutorial" Hanum said, sounding nervous.


"Haha..." Instantly Arkha even chuckled to hear if to do it all takes a tutorial. He pinched his wife's petite nose.


"Since when, people need a tutorial to do ***- ***? That's instinct, baby." continued Arkha by showering the cheeks of his wife's cabi.


"Now huh?" persuade Arkha once again. By unbuttoning the pajamas Hanum wore.


"I'm-I'm, um. I'm menstruating, sister!" hanum.


"Open..." Arkha complained by sticking his nose near his wife's ear in a weak motion. It meant that she had to wait again after she was sure that this marriage was the best she had to live her entire life.


"I'm sorry... " In fact, Hanum was relieved, he really wasn't ready to do so at this time.


Right now Arkha could only hug his wife, sniffing the scent of body fragrance that made him collectible. But, just a few minutes, suddenly his phone rang making his hand reach for the flat object lying on the nightstand.


"Yes, Ran." replied Arkha who sounded so lazy. He was enjoying being with his wife after some time learning to recognize the bar girl and understand her feelings.


"Bang, it looks like I can't get in tomorrow. My leg's still sore, Bang. In fact, now my body feels feverish." said Rania from sebrang. She hoped Arkha would visit her at the boarding house and pay little attention to her.


"All right! Tomorrow you can take a day off." Arkha replied so briefly. He wanted to end that conversation when Hanum looked at him so sharply.


"Bao... "


"Ran, you better take a break! Let Hanum come tomorrow to see you." sidelines Arkha cut off Rania's sentence. He knew Hanum was already pouting with giddy eyes towards him, really he did not want to hear anymore Hanum asked to part from him.


"Why not visit him? Maybe he misses you, sister." said Hanum then turned his body and turned his back on Arkha.


"You jealous? I know how to behave as his boss, baby." whispered Arkha by hugging Hanum back from behind. He could smell the scent of his wife's long hair.


"Didn't you, Arkha liked it. This is a chance to pay attention to her." His chest was still painful, even though he was trying to be as rational as possible. In fact, his eyes started to heat up but he still held back the water that was urging to come out of his two eyes.


"Darling...!" Arkha turned Hanum's body to face him.


"I used to wish for him, but now I have a wife so I have to take care of my heart and keep my wife feeling. I want you to be my wife forever." explained Arkha, she had intended to build a real household, a happy household and colored with the laughter of her children later.


Arkha looked at the pretty face closely and hugged Hanum warmly. Hanum returned her husband's embrace. He also thinks, if there is no marriage, or just a deal or a game. Marriage is sacred and will be accountable to God someday.


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Shakti tidied up his look in front of the mirror. This morning, he had to come to the office on time. There is a schedule of meetings with some very important colleagues.


Longs. He misses Alexa who always serves him and prepares all his needs before leaving for the office. He also missed, Alexa who always smiled gently when in front of him.


The man who was now just pecking sighed, he really missed Alexanya.


"Until when can I convince you, Ay." he muttered a little tired, he felt alone again. He needs a woman who has been a meaningful part of his life.


"Mas-Mas Shakti! Mas... Aunt Alexa!" Bi Rom's voice sounded very panicked.


"Yes... " Shakti rushed to open the door to her room.


"Mbak Alexa looks limp in her room. Since this morning there was no room out." explained Bi Rom, he rushed to notify Shakti after seeing the state of Alexa in the room.


Without answering Bi Rom's sentence, Shakti immediately stepped into the next room.


"Well, what's wrong with you?" shakti asked, when she saw Alexa laying her body on the sofa. Alexa looks ready to come out.


"We're going to the doctor!" persuade Shakti when he saw his wife's pale face.


"I've made a schedule tomorrow, to see doctor Siska" replied Alexa. Actually Alexa wants to go out to look for chicken porridge that is near the intersection. But, his body felt weak with his head slightly dizzy. During this time, her pregnancy was normal.


" I'll get you breakfast first!" haggar Shakti is answered by Alexa's arm. He really did not want to eat rice at this time.


"You're gonna get weaker, Ay. Pity our baby." persuaded Shakti. But the woman was silent. He still felt the prestige to say he wanted to eat chicken porridge at the seller's place.


"Well, what do you want to eat?"


"Chicken porridge!" answer Alexa.


"I bought it!" Shakti who was originally crouching was now moving but Alexa was detained when the man would step away.


"I want to eat in his stall. At the chicken porridge stall at the crossroad." Alexa shyly says her wish.


Instantly Shakti was silent, he had never eaten at such a lesehan stall. In fact, she doubted her cleanliness and how to cook it.


"We're looking for chicken porridge at a restaurant near my office!" Alexa immediately shook her head. He just wanted chicken porridge at the crossroad near the red light.


"All right, we're going there." muttered Shakti then helping his wife get up and helping her walk towards the car.


"Are pregnant women weird? Or just to get me?" Shakti asked inwardly before she did her car. This morning, he had an important pickle. But, he also could not ignore his wife's wishes.


Only five minutes they arrived. He returned to help Alexa out of the car and took her to her seat.


"One prose, sir!" shakti's message, he himself refused to eat in a lesehan place like this.


"Everything, Sir!" alexa's sentence made Shakti and the chicken porridge seller turn their head, both confused what the woman who was craving meant.


"Yes, I want to buy all the porridge, sir!"


"But, Ay!" shakti protests.


"If you don't want to pay for it let me pay for it myself!" Chief Alexa, looks disappointed when he sees Shakti objected.


"Open that problem, just who's going to eat it?" tanya Shakti feels like his wife is a person who exists.


"Yes, Sir. I bought all of them, and neither does it matter." Shakti is a little upset but he doesn't want to make any more trouble with his wife.


"Just chicken porridge, sir." continued Alexa.


From that moment the porridge seller just fell silent to pay attention to the debate of the two, to wait for the conclusion.


"I'm one other serving that gives free the same that stopped by, sir. Oh yeah, give me the same seller that's a five-footed and kid over there, sir!" alexa pointed across the street.


"Good, Ma'am." The seller finally understood.


"Two servings, sir. I also want to." said Shakti, eventually he relented, he will try food on the side of the road that he initially thought was not hiegenies.