Miss Alexa
Someone Is Holding

"Does he really mean anything to you?" alexa asked with a sharp look at her husband. He knows it's the past, but no one knows the past is really gone or still a little bit of survival in someone's life.

"I just forgot to get rid of it, Ay." hearing Shakti Alexa's answer just fell silent, then opened the window, and the balcony connecting door.

Very nice house, thought Alexa, she could see the green grass, the big tree trees that looked shady and the pool was bigger than the pool at Papa Hans' house.

"Darling, are you angry?" shakti hugged his wife from behind. Alexa turned her head, but when Shakti buried a kiss on her nape Alexa immediately pulled her head. He's still sensitive getting a touch in that area.

"Not really, it just takes time to be able to understand the past life of a husband full of exes" replied Alexa, she does not know what it's like to have an ex, she said, what if pieces of memory pieces about the ex say hello back? Alexa has no benchmarks against her.

"After your departure, there are too many problems that I have to solve, Ay. I couldn't look back at my room." Shakti lowered his body, fixed his forehead on his wife's forehead, making Alexa's face flutter as Shakti's breath gently swept across his face.

"Mas-mas, he said this morning to the office?" alexa asked a little nervously. She still feels awkward when Shakti is so intent on her.

"Why? You don't like it when we're together?" Shakti asked, still in the same position.

"No, Mas... " The word Alexa hangs the man indeed silences his wife's sentence with a morning kiss. He himself does not know, when******* the tiny lips are indeed opium for him even though the owner is not too smart to compensate for his kiss.

"Yes, I have a meeting with a new client. Please get my clothes ready, Ay." Shakti said then went inside the bathroom to refresh her face before changing.

Alexa is looking for a matching shirt and suit. Everything in her husband's wardrobe is indeed branded goods. Alexa picked up a grey shirt with a black suit and black pants. Although, Shakti did not particularly like wearing formal suits but today he had an important meeting that made him have to wear a suit.

The man then came out of the bathroom wearing only a boxer and approached Alexa who had prepared her work clothes today.

"Mas, can I work?" alexa asked when she helped button up her husband's shirt.

"I'd rather you're home, taking care of all the home business I can't handle, Ay. Mama is also old, Mama needs friends." said Shakti made Alexa just nod. She does have a mind, but one side she is a wife who must obey what her husband says.

"Trust me, I will meet all your needs." continued Shakti when he saw the discordant smile from his wife's lips.

"Yes, Mas." replied Alexa although her heart could not accept it completely. It's not just about money. There is an ideal that must be hung, he is also accustomed to many activities. What about the hope of his father? Alexa's mind is still dragged into a dilemma that is still frozen in the navel of wife status. He was still trying to follow this groove even though it was very different to what he wanted.

Shakti embraces his wife to get down, he also advised not to ride his own car to make Alexa feel her husband is very excessive.

"Later to the office delivered Mr. Hanif alone, Ay." Yes Mr. Hanif is indeed the driver of this house, but he is even more likely to be a gardener than to drive away his employer.

"Yes, Mum." Shakti embraces his wife to climb down the stairs. He was ready to go to the office.

"Loh, Mama thinks you're on leave, Shak." said Mama Gayatri when she was in the living room watching the news.

"Today there are many important schedules, Ma" Shakti said as they approached the elderly woman whose gaze did not shift from either.

"Now in addition to busy taking care of work, you also have to program prospective grandchildren Mama. Old mama, Shak." said Gayatri make Alexa's face blush, she slightly hid her face behind her husband's burly arms.

"Patience, Ma. Shakti, still familiar stage, not yet the stage of fighting style." replied Shakti made Alexa's face feel hot because embarrassed by the chatter of the gods of the two people nearby. He even pinched Shakti's waist in order to stop talking.

Now Gayatri is indeed more happy, the rest of her beauty is increasingly visible. The figure is increasingly clearly seen to degrade some genes that are quite potential in her husband.

"I'm leaving first, Ay!" Alexa kisses the back of her husband's hand while Shakti kisses his wife's forehead.

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Hanum wiped his sweat, he spent his energy playing the full timezone. At the end of the day he was so nervous. Girls who are actually smart enough and mature though spoiled are reliable to digest things. But, this time he did not know what he was thinking, there was a sense of uneasiness that could not be digested by himself.

Hans could understand that having to treat Hanum was different from treating Alexa. He only asks Hanum to come home before nine p.m. and if there's anything he asks his daughter to call home.

The girl stopped her movements and ended her game. It turned out that until his energy ran out, he was also unable to improve his mood.

Still with a gloomy face and without caring about the surrounding the girl walked out of the game area.

"Ouch... "

"If you use dong's eyes!" Omel Hanum wryly rubbed his forehead that was hit by that muscular arm. Hanum, who at first did not care, now turned to look at the figure who had hit him, and even limit the chest of his field.

"That's a hell of a joke, si." Hanum grumbled with a sour face, but instead greeted Arkha with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Arkha pulled the arm of the ketus girl.

"Not Muhrim!" add Hanum with a ketus. But making Arkha instead smile and tighten his grip, but indeed he only considers Hanum just like his sister let alone the bar girl is his sister-in-law Shakti.

"So soft once why, baby!" arkha said still with a crybaby.

"Darling? Since when did my name change?" cebik Hanum grew irritated when he was seduced.

"Since Arkha's sister loves you" Arkha replied to Hanum's silence, the girl tried hard to hide her misdeeds.

"Yes, since Arkha's sister loves you like Arkha's sister" Arkha said without discouraging her smile, the man twisted his frozen body and embraced her as he walked out.

"Hmm, don't hold it! My husband's father will have the rest of the other man's hands." Hanum threw Arkha's hand off her shoulder, still grumbling the girl rubbed her shoulder as if she had been exposed to dirt.

"I have no lust for you Hanum."

"Buy ice cream yuk!" bring Arkha.

"Males." said Hanum trying to speed up his pace. But, Arkha instantly withdrew his hand making him have to come to a halt.

"I have a reference to delicious meatballs! The place was also engrossed." Arkha's persuasion made Hanum weaken. Just imagining meatballs with spicy sauce has made his saliva want to come out.

" How? Wantsome? " Hearing Arkha's question only made Hanum nod.

Arkha who was originally going to shop monthly after coming home from out of town, it also thwarted his intentions. I don't know, why teasing a jutek girl is like there is entertainment for her.

"Cock the place far away? Don't you don't want Arkha to kidnap me?" hanum asked as they began to enter the slightly quiet street.

"Why did I kidnap you? Mending nyidikan angel kayak Rania." chirped Arkha then he again focused when turning around a corner.

Hanum fell silent, for some reason his heart ached a little. She held her chest slowly, reassuring her heart. Yeah, there's pain in the corner. Hanum feels Arkha is comparing her, while not right with others, with Alexa alone she does not want to be compared.

"Haea... Come down!" Arkha rubbed Hanum's head when he saw the girl was just stunned.

"We've arrived." continued the man as Hanum turned his head towards him. Arkha smiled and then got off, opening the car door for Hanum

Hanums