Miss Alexa
New Bridal Edition

Agam, Laras, and the Gods turned their heads outside when they heard the sound of bickering and nagging. Agam furrowed his eyebrows when he saw the figure of a beautiful woman he had chased.

"Lexa?" murmured Agam shrieked but still heard by God.

"Tante Salma, Father." said the Lord by slumping his body from the lap of Agam and ran toward the furore of two people in the yard.

Agam immediately stood up, he was still made curious. The man followed his son to confirm his vision. Yes, he also saw the figure of the man who had been his rival for fighting over the same girl.

"Lexa?" the Agam voice stopped Alexa's movements. He saw Agam standing looking at him.

"Doctor Agam." greet Alexa in a soft voice. Her smile seemed so awkward to welcome the person who used to pay attention to her.

"Why are you here?" Likewise Agam, he was no less wrong when he saw the girl who had been sought by many people closest to him was even in a remote village.

"Om Shakti, that's my father!" point at the God while whispering, while Shakti just nods while looking intently at the man who is now greeting his wife.

"Long story, Doc." replied Alexa. Laras who saw the meeting of the two men also came back in. He could see the awkward attitude of both of them.

"Ehm... um. Let's go get me some rest!" Shakti immediately pulled the small body inside. Meanwhile, Agam only smiled as Alexa turned to him as a request for permission.

"Sir, you know Aunt Salma?" tanya Dewa made Agam realize then he returned to hold his son.

"Yes, Aunt Salma your friend works." replied Agam by bringing in the Gods and looking for the existence of Laras.

Agam was still holding the God, he was standing staring at the woman who looked busy playing her kitchen tool. He still looks the same as he did a few years ago.

"Ras, cook what?" the question that was only limited to stale when he saw the woman just lowered her head. Still holding the God, Agam approached Laras.

"Eggs in the cooking balado. Here it is difficult to find varied foodstuffs." continued Laras without looking at Agam. The man was like looking at Laras who was thinking hard.

"Why are you, Ras?" The barrel tiptoed as Agam rubbed his head. His chest was pounding again, still with the same pounding as before.

"Can you come out, Gam!" the Ink Barrel with a slight push of that tall body out.

"But I still miss you, Taste." Agam was still trying to hold on until he saw a flattened red on the woman's face. As before, if the wrong behavior Baras always ask Agam to stay away.

"All right! But don't cook it long. I'm already so hungry." said Agam is no longer the hunger he feels but, he still wants to look at the face of ayu who has long disappeared from his sight.

"Yes, wait another ten minutes." reply Laras then back in.

Now the man who was still holding the God also walked out to approach someone who was knitting to spend his free time.

"Uti.." call the Gods by coming down from the sling of Agam and running near his head which was followed by the steps of Agam.

"Have you met the Father of the Gods?" asked the boy immediately chose to hug Bu Seno.

"Here, before the Father of Gods met Ibuk and Dewa." replied Bu Seno then put down his knitting thread, he then took the boy. Actually there is a sense of heaviness when remembering his favorite grandson and Laras will go with someone who is right.

"I want to marry Laras as soon as possible, Buk" said Agam expressed his intention. He did not want to postpone it anymore.

"Yes, it should be like that. If you guys have got a deal we can start as soon as possible or tomorrow morning." replied Ms. Seno, she did not want to postpone any more nita either. He knew Laras had only one love - for the man in front of him.

The night began to quiet, Shakti instead wanted to go out to bring fresh air. The man left Alexa trying to close her eyes. He chose to sit in the courtyard of his tant house enjoying a cigarette.

"Not slept?" greet Agam by approaching the man who is currently flashing his cigarette smoke into the air.

"Hmmm." Deheman's limited answer did not make Agam stop. The man who was identical with his hospitality also sat next to Shakti.

"Smoking!" tawar Shakti's.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." subtly refuse Agam.

For a moment they were silent among the thick atmosphere of the night. In the village is different, just nine o'clock, the night is very quiet with a dark atmosphere if not full.

"Why not say if you already know the whereabouts of Laras?" ask Agam

"I don't know who Madam Laras is. I just came here to visit my aunt even I accidentally met Alexa." Shakti explained, still enjoying his cigarette.

"Whatever it is I should also thank you. I know what really happened because of you." Hearing Aga's words, Shakti just chuckled. Back then, he was only used to peeking at all sides of his opponent, a man with considerable ego and ambition.

"Come, we're in!" said Agam when he saw Laras coming with a thick blanket. Agam also rose up to Laras who had prepared a room for him. While the woman and God asked Bu Seno to sleep together. Barrel was indeed not blood related to her but when it was about to lose the two people the middle-aged woman felt heavy.

Not long after, he got up into the room. Slowly he opened the door of his room, so as not to sound a creak that disturbed his wife. Alexa is not sleeping.

"Why aren't you asleep, Ay? Tomorrow we will travel far." asked Shakti by crawling onto the bed.

"Can't sleep! " answered Alexa by looking at the figure who was now lying face to face with her.

"Why? Broken heart?" goda Shakti with a sharp look from his wife. Shakti again laughed satisfied to make Alexa slightly rise to smother her husband's mouth with his palm. His long hair unraveling touching that handsome face made Shakti sniff his scent.

"There won't be any more rations for a week." Alexa threatened and then lay back down. But this time he chose to turn his back on Shakti.

"Don't do it, Ay!" persuade Shakti to close his body. He swiped his property that was beginning to harden on his wife's chunk.

"Heh, what the hell is that?" Instantly Alexa immediately glared at the feeling of her husband's arrogance.

"Yesterday has been, even many times, Mas." Alexa looked up with a blushing face.

"I told you, Ay, M

just smelling your hair makes me stand up!" shakti said, Alexa did not realize that some of her pajamas had been released.

"But yesterday we did it." said Alexa, he felt strange if every day had to do that.

"Kan, the newlyweds edition." persuaded Shakti.

"A wife can't refuse if a husband wants her, Ay." Shakti continued to persuade. While Alexa seemed to continue to think the truth of the speech from her husband.

And once again, Shakti again got his naive wife carried away with his game.

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