Miss Alexa
Struggle

Agam did not touch the food he had ordered. He also could not bear to wait for the morning to knock on the door of the house of a person he did not know yet, but was likely able to give him information.

Everyone in the stall stared at the astonished man who looked anxious while paying for his order, which he had not touched at all. The man hurried away on foot and left his car to explore the narrow alley like the instructions of the Father.

Along with his hasty steps, the man whose heart was filled with regret was now crying over the plain girl who had long disappeared from his life. His genuine smile and patience Laras who never got angry at all. Agam was so memorized everything, when feeling disappointed or angry, Laras just sighed heavily and then fell silent for a moment.

My son, my flesh and blood. How's things?

His mind was now full of turmoil about him being a creature that was still mysterious news. He could not imagine Laras' life and his difficulties after his mother's departure.

"Tok... tok." Several times Agam knocked on the door, although for a long time no one opened the door, but in the end an old woman opened the door for him.

"Who? What was? Why the night of the visit." fawning that fat woman with a face still sleepy. His gaze was still confused because he did not know the person who was now visiting at his house in the early hours of the morning.

"Who, Buk! " agam had not yet answered Then appeared the man who might be her husband from behind the curtain.

"I'm looking for Larasati." The sentence immediately gave full awareness. Both homeowners looked at Agam from head to toe until then welcome.

They invited Agam to sit down. The owner of the house went back to the back.

Agam glanced at the clock that was coiling on his wrist, before opening the conversation. It was two o'clock in the morning, and now he's visiting a stranger's house.

"I'm sorry, sir. If my arrival interferes with your rest" said Agam politely.

"I came here to look for Laras" Agam could see the surprised face of the figure in front of him, but he could understand. He could no longer speak stale.

The wrinkled face looked confused. Until finally the middle-aged woman came out with warm tea for her guests.

"Please drink it, Mas." said he politely. Agam immediately sipped his warm tea to relieve the goodwill of the homeowner.

"This, Buk. He's looking for Laras. What say?" said the man to his wife. He couldn't make the decision to tell or not.

"What's up? Why look for Laras?" The woman who hosted it was named Tini, Buleknya Laras.

For a moment Agam was silent, He was confused where to start his story from.

"I want to know the news and the state of Laras now. How's the baby she's been carrying?" agam's gaze was longing and full of pleas made the two people in front of him shed his body on the back of the chair.

"Why are you looking for him now?" bulek Tini said with tears, considering how difficult the life that his nephew went through alone.

"I don't know the reason Laras left. I also do not know, if Laras is pregnant. And I'm sure it's my son." Agam explained.

"If you had known how difficult Laras was to go through all this, especially after the departure of his mother. Blasphemy after blasphemy must be swallowed by itself. No one gave Baras a job because it was considered disgrace to be pregnant out of wedlock and the accusations of bad accusations against the girl continued to flow." Bulek Tini could not continue his story, he was touched by his tears. While her husband continued to rub his wife's shoulders in order to control himself.

Seeing such a deep sadness from Bulek Tini made Agam could not prevent his tears. Guilt, regret and sadness coiled into one in his heart.

"Where?" sela Agam impatiently.

"He was a good priyayi from a hamlet on the mountain slope, he now takes care of the barrel and the baby." Bulek Tini can only tell a little story because after his life was calm, he said, Baras only once came to the house of his tribe when there was a duty from Bu Seno to sell rice fields and gardens at the market and shop for the necessary needs.

"Infant? How's he doing?" Someone suddenly wet the man's heart. His son, his flesh and blood had been born in the world. I feel like a really bad father.

"I've never met the baby Baras. But Laras gave the route and the name of the area where he lived. But, because the area is very remote and passes through the forest with roads that sometimes make people stray if not accustomed, so Bulek has never visited it." Bulek Tini immediately stood up and walked into the room looking for Laras handing paper that he stored well.

"This is the route, Mas" he said by showing the paper.

It did not feel nearly an hour more they chat, until Agam chose to say goodbye to find the address.

"Don't you rest first?" tawar Tini saw Agam's tired face.

"No Buk. I want to quickly find Laras and our son." Agam also immediately say goodbye. Their prayerful gazes were directed at the man and his nephew who were victims of the situation.

Agam also began to prepare for the journey to the terrain that he knew was very difficult. Yes, he had to go through it to make up for all his mistakes in the past.

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Every now and then Shakti sees Alexa pacing back and forth checking what she will prepare to carry tomorrow.

The girl did not realize that her husband had been stealing glances at her since. Alexa has not cared about Shakti since the fight this morning.

Alexa then goes into the bathroom to prepare for sleep after her entire body feels tired.

Alexa is now out wearing only a small shirt that prints clear circles on her chest and in a pair with shorts.

Gleck...

Shakti swallows his saliva with jakun up and down when he sees his wife's body look sexy. Long black hair dyed upwards makes the neckline and white Alexa so tempting desire men who continue to steal a glance at him.

"Shiittt." Shakti cursed in his heart when his property was hardened and felt tight inside. Just this first time, she saw Alexa wearing such sexy clothes. His chest that was imprinted round and his white thighs continued to loom in the brain of the man who was currently trying to restore his consciousness.

Alexa also did not realize if her husband was watching her from now on. Relaxed, he climbed onto the bed and lifted the blanket to the back where Shakti was sitting.

Tercam/No. Tercam/No. Terkam/no.

Shakti's brain only struggled with those two words for consideration. What if they were rejected because they were still in an angry fashion. He would be so embarrassed. But, his desire could no longer be lied to. Shakti kept staring at his wife before he made his decision.

Seriate