My Husband My Hero

My Husband My Hero
35.Feeling Fat


At three o'clock in the morning Dika had just returned home, the tall-looking man standing by the bed looked at his sleeping wife. The pillowcase that still looks wet makes him realize that not long ago Alisa fell asleep after crying. His little hand was still holding a cell phone. Actually, it's not unusual for Alisa to do, sleeping by holding a cell phone.


Dika undressed and left the boxer and then lie down in a blanket next to his wife. Laying off Alisa opened her eyes as she sniffed the scent of the masculine body of the man she had been waiting for almost overnight.


"Mas Dika.." she softened as she looked at the man who was riding a thin smile in front of her.


"I'm worried about you, Mas." muttered Alisa making Dika continue to hug her and kiss the wife's forehead.


"Ripid?" guess Dika.


"No!"


"It!" point to Dika in a pillowcase that is still wet. Alisa was just smiling.


"Based on a whim, let's go back to sleep!"  dika said by wrapping her arms and legs on Alisa's body.


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"Basic fool!" hardik Andres when he found out some of his people were now caught with evidence of kilos of meth and ecstasy.


His emotions also peaked when at the same time one of his nightclubs was now closed because it became a gambling place.


"Shiiittt ..." he repeatedly kicked one of the nearby chairs.


"Why, Ndress?" The woman's voice made Andress look up.  After seeing who had come, the burly and always dapper man snorted annoyedly at the sight of Liana already in his room.


"It looks like someone sabotaged our movements." continued Liana who then sat down by crossing her two legs in front of Andress.


"Max auntie?" search Andress with both arms resting on the table.


"I suspect that everything has to do with Alisa's husband. Since Alisa got married, my steps have not been as smooth as before. Even when I was going to press lawyer Mas Handoko for the transfer of the plantation, it was very difficult for me to penetrate. I'm sure, it's interconnected." explained Liana by tapping her finger on the table. 


"Well, maybe even a aunt. The man seemed to be a professional in any situation. But, don't expect me to use Alisa as bait!" resolute Andress.


"Don't you be a fool, Ndress? Don't tell me you like it."


"Yes, I like it! And I won't involve women in my affairs." Andress said.


"Don't be a hypocrite, Ndress!" liana's circus with her cynical glances.


"For money and possessions, I already have a lot of assets and wealth, Tan. I am a mafia and a sinner. But that prostitution business won't be on my list of crimes because it involves women. Moreover, I also like Alisa." explained Andress by staring at middle-aged women who still look eccentric.


"Ccckk..." Liana clucked in annoyance.


"Okay, we'll walk alone! I'll use my own way." Liana insisted then passed away leaving Andress' room.


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Alisa was staring herself in front of the mirror. His lips wrinkled with cheeks deliberately expanding when he saw his body look increasingly fat. His gaze then turned to Dika's reflection in the mirror, making him then look back.


"Don't look at me like that!" alisa said as Dika cross-seeked staring at her body that looked more contained.


"I love it, you look sexier" she replied without turning her gaze away.


"Stop ... don't come any closer! We will not be shopping if Mas Dika continues to advance." sergeant Alisa when her husband is now a few feet away from where she stands. Hearing his wife's warning Dika just chuckled and the man continued to come closer until their breath now clashed with each other. Dika wiped the tiny lips that always made him collect.


"So remember, the first time I kissed you!" dika said by getting rid of his wife's hair child who fell unraveled on the face.


"Why?" alisa replied with her blushing face.


"It's so stiff there's not even a reaction. Until your breath was like it stopped." ledek Dika with a cunning smilirk at the corner of his lips.


"Already-had.ayo left!" Alisa averted her embarrassment by inviting Dika immediately to go shopping. Seeing the embarrassed hue on his wife's face made Dika again chuckle.


They arrived at a mall in L. Dika still tailed behind his wife who walked first to a distro of a famous brand. When he saw his wife had entered the store, Dika chose to stand near an escalator in front of the store.


"Well, what are you doing here by yourself?" asking the familiar voice made him look over.  As it turned out, Najwa and Reni were already standing nearby.


"Again driving Alisa shopping." replied Dika by looking towards the entrance of the store.


"Oh.. doyan shopping also turned out!" cetus Reni's.


"Just need it!" bela Dika with a short sentence.


"But the name of the girl must be doyan shoppinglah, there is no money left." hearing Reni's words, Dika just smiled cynically.


"Do you know Dika's wife?" reni asked Najwa who was still silent.


"Then." answered Najwa briefly. 


"I don't think about it, brother..."


"Mas.." between Alisa making Reni's sentence hanging made the three people in front of her then turned to her simultaneously.


Seeing Alisa who had stood carrying a paper bag made Dika immediately approach Alisa.


"We go first! Oh yes Ren, your account is not necessarily more digits than my wife's." Cynic Dika walked past them by flanking his wife's waist.


Najwa stared at the departure of the couple with a pushy look. There was a little regret that tickled his heart when he saw Dika who loved Alisa so much. If only, he had directly rejected the match. Perhaps, the man who had already taken half of his heart belonged to him. 


Alisa and Dika enter a resto on the third floor of the mall. Dika still wrapped her arms around Alisa's waist even though the woman was still silent. Well, it's probably not unusual for Dika to be that sweet. But, he knew that his wife was sulking.


"Al, don't sulk, do you?" dika said as he sat in front of his wife.


"No, I'm still jealous when I see Najwa. I felt small when I faced him. She's a woman who fits your type." - Alisa, the woman began to open up a little with her feelings.


"But I love you. And it turns out it does not need the type." said Dika who then grasped his wife's tiny fingers.


They were silent for a moment as the waiter brought the food they ordered. Soup iga .. from yesterday Alisa already wanted it. He recalled that it was his Papa's favorite.


"Don't be too spicy, Al!"said Dika by holding Alisa's hand that will add sambal.


"Hae. How are you?" The baritone's voice made Alisa and Dika turn at the same time.


Seriate.....