Miss Alexa

Miss Alexa
Keep on chasing Alexa


Alexa shuddered in horror, after which she decided to get out of the room. He also had to take a shower before the atmosphere changed in the afternoon. Alexa chose to shower at the Barrel house as usual. In fact, his clothes were only a few of it was still in the room of the house Laras.


"Tante Salma, where's Shakti?" ask God when he caught Alexa coming in from the side door.


"It's still at Uti's house, baby" said Alexa, but then she stopped her steps when she got the idea.


"God, ajakin Om Shakti play till night huh!" pinta Alexa, that means God will keep Shakti busy and there is no chance to bother him anymore.


From a distance Laras shook his head looking at Alexa and the Gods. He even remembered himself when he was with Agam. Yes, he is often shy, but his small heart often forces to meet with Agam.


But, no matter what happened to the couple who seemed strange, Laras could only smile by folding the laundry today that had dried up.


Meanwhile, Shakti circulated a glance, looking for the figure he still missed. The guy never seems to miss Alexa.


"It looks calm, but the slippery is not much different from Hanum." decih Shakti then rushed to change clothes.


After smoothing his look in the mirror, the man whose heart was so happy came out of the room.


"God... " Shakti was shocked, when she found the God sitting crouched in front of her room. Almost the boy was kicked, so hurriedly he came out.


"Om Shakti, we're playing yuk!" take the god, then the boy immediately stood up and pulled Shakti's hand.


"Om find Aunt Salma first, yeah!" tawar Shakti's.


"Tante Salma is taking a shower. Aunty Salma asked the Gods to invite Om Shakti to play." the boy innocently told a story. Shakti only smiled cunningly as Alexa began to look for ways to avoid him.


Shakti obeyed God's request. He also felt pity, the boy looked extremely lonely.


Both of them are currently in front of the house of Aunt Gendis. Playing, even Shakti raises the boy's bike and circles the grassy spacious courtyard in front of the house of Aunt Gendis.


The god looked very excited, the closeness made Laras who from far away saw him feel full. If only God could feel the love of his father. The pain now hit the heart of the woman who had been trying hard.


Perhaps, he could close all his memories with Agam. But, he felt that if all was unfair to the Gods.


"God, pity Om Shakti if invited to play continues." call Laras.


"It is also the same, Om." continued Laras when he saw Bu Seno walking closer to him.


"God is the same as Uti." said the god by turning his eyes towards Laras, the boy as if asking permission from his mother.


"Oh yes, the value fish will be burned, Ras." said Bu Seno who knew that Laras would prepare dinner for them.


Bu Seno approached Shakti who was sitting enjoying his afternoon in an unusual place. The atmosphere is calm and the color of Orange stretches beautifully over the sky of the village inland, even the wind caresses the skin very cold.


They were talking about many things, including Mama Gayatri. There was a deep longing in Gendis' heart, but her decision to spend the rest of her life in this place, where her husband was buried could no longer be shaken.


They ended the conversation when the sound of magrib was heard several times. Yes, because there is no electricity, the residents there do not use loudspeakers to echo the adhan.


"Let's go in, Shak. Salma's still in the room? tumben is invisible." said Aunt Gendis as she walked in accompanied by Shakti.


"It looks like it's in the Barrel house. I'll catch up with him, Tan." Shakti said.


The man who did not want to be separated from his wife also followed to the house of Laras. When he saw the three of them praying together made Shakti decide to enter the room he first met Alexa.


Shakti laid his body on a cot (a bed without a mattress) in the restroom. Every now and then he felt carefully the bed that he felt was quite hard.


Sayup I heard the Quran reading from outside, he was sure it was the voice of his wife who was so melodious. Suddenly someone greeted his empty heart. Yes a different sense of longing, especially when seeing Alexa became the priest of Salatnya Laras and Gods. Supposedly, he could become the priest of prayer Alexa and her son later.


"Salma, Ma'am the same god to Bu Seno's house first, huh?" there was a sound of a farewell.


"God don't forget to play Om Shakti until tired ya!" reply Alexa while giggling. She did not know that Shakti was already in her room.


Alexa walked into the room when she saw God and Laras had disappeared from behind the door connected from Bu Seno's house.


"Hopefully God can make Mas Shakti tired." muttered Alexa, she did not realize that the person she was talking about was behind the closet.


"But, what if Mas Shakti's making you tired tonight, Ay." Almost the comb held by Alexa fell, so surprised the girl when she heard the baritone's voice in her room.


His heart was still pounding with shock, he did not expect that the figure he was talking about was already standing, among the dim light of the lamp.


"Since when, did Mas Shakti come in?" ketus Alexa but not covered by Shakti, the man continued to walk closer, there was a lot of admiration that emanated from the gaze of his eyes when he saw the details of a beautiful face decorated with straight hair that looked very beautiful.


"Stop, Mom." Alexa rewinds her steps inexplicably every time near Shakti that she feels just a sense of wastiness. The guy always steals the start.


"Oh my goodness, Ay. The same husband cannot do that. Lo's sin!" shakti tries to find Alexa's weak spot. The man continued to walk over the distance between them.


"You are beautiful, Ay." said Shakti by tucking his wife's hair behind his ear. The man looked at his wife so deeply.


Alexa was silenced, she no longer knew what to do, plus when Shakti's eyes seemed to make her freeze in place.


"No!" Alexa shakes. But the man had already pulled his small waist to not stay away.


"You're my wife. Don't you have feelings for me." Shakti continues to corner Alexa, thus putting the girl at the point of Dilemma. She also could not avoid being Shakti's wife. But, he was also not ready if they would miss the first night as it was shouted so powerfully earlier this afternoon.


"A-i.... "


Cup...


Shakti kissed Alexa again, this time she did it very gently. Just a split second, then he immediately hugged the body that was still sculpting.


"Please, Ay. This time don't slap or hit me." Shakti still locked the little body in her arms. Alexa is still out. Alexa only remembers the first kiss, she gave Shakti a slap, the second kiss this afternoon she gave Shakti a punch. And these three of them did so when the degree of doubt as Shakti's wife began to thin out.


Shakti takes advantage of Alexa's confusion. She stretches her arms and then strokes Alexa's thin lips, meaning she asks permission to do so again.


"Tante Salma.." the call of God made Shakti undo his intentions before being caught by the boy, even though his lips almost stuck to Alexa's lips. And Alexa also stuttered with the presence of God from behind the curtain.


"Tante Salma, Om Shakti, Uti said we're dinner time." After saying that the boy again ran away leaving them.


Alexa seemed stuttered and confused when looking for her hijab. While Shakti just looked at him with a smile looking at Alexa who was wrong level.


"This? " shakti asked showing his wife's veil. But, as he was about to pick it up Shakti raised his hand upwards.


"Minimum hug me first, Ay, know kiss is fine, or more is fine." Alexa throws her shoulders, she stares at Shakti's annoyance.


"All your clothes have been moved to our room. So, hug or not?" Shakti urged again.


"Why the hell, like to force?" alexa protest with ketus.


"It's not forcing, I'm just giving you a choice." elak Shakti. Alexa fell silent as the man looked at her mockingly.


"All right I count to three if I don't just take this hijab out." threatened Shakti already felt a victory.


"One... "


"Two... "


"Three and a half... "


Alexa immediately hugged the tall body. As her arms wrapped around Shakti's body, Alexa could no longer deny her body's reaction. It was like letting go of a longing that was already very intense. Even unconsciously she resuscitated her head on the chest of her husband's field.


Shakti let for a moment a situation like this, his heart pounding began to churn. Maybe right now Alexa can listen to him, "i love you, Ay." Shakti returned Alexa's embrace and it made Alexa realize if she had been carried away by her feelings.


Seriate