
Both Alena and Alvin were immediately nervous. What Fazril just said made the atmosphere even more awkward. Alena turned her face while closing both eyes also muttered softly.
"Jeez, brother really yeah. Just watch out, Brother," muttered Alena quietly.
"Sorry, Len. I don't mean to claim to be your future husband, really. All of this was your brother, suddenly he told your ex-husband that I am your future husband, really. Yes ... Even though what your brother said just now is true, let's make up for him, hehehehe!" obviously Alvin smiled wily.
"Huh?" Alena rounded her eyeballs, turned her head and looked at Alvin's face later.
"God! Why are you so surprised, Len? I'm not kidding ko, uh ... I mean I'm just kidding. So wrong, right? Remember, speech is prayer, may Fazril's words really be prayer, hehehe! I go home first" Alvin chirped, making Alena unable to speak anymore.
The woman looked at the departure of the Lecturer who she thought was the most annoying on campus, but suddenly behaved so sweetly in front of her now. Alvin who was already in the car immediately lowered his car window and looked at his face again.
"See you tomorrow at college, Alena. Remember, do not be late for a second," he said then full of emphasis.
"Geez dear Mr Alvin, tomorrow is Sunday for what I go to college?"
"O yes, I forgot. See you tomorrow then, tomorrow I come back here."
"Why did you come back here?" Alena frowned.
"You'll meet your brother. Time to meet you? Do you think that I came here to see you?"
"Huh? No, who said?" Alena's face flushed feeling wrong.
"Related?"
"Of course, why would I meet a Lecturer Killer like you?" ketus Alena made Alvin immediately round his eyeballs feeling surprised of course.
"What is a killer lecturer?"
Alena smiled grimly then turned around and went inside the house holding back the shame of course. Alvin looked at the woman's back, a smile he showed. Why does Alena look so adorable now? Though the woman had made him feel upset at the beginning of their meeting on campus. Arrive late, sleep in her class. Honestly, he had emotions with the behavior of his best friend's sister.
"Alena, Alena, you're really adorable, Len. I like you" he murmured involuntarily.
The car engine was turned on and walked slowly leaving the parking lot and darting on the streets.
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Alena walked with both legs knocked down like a child sulking. His lips were pursed in such a way as to approach the older brother who was currently sitting on the dining table chair with his mother. Fazril's mouth seemed to be chewing snacks, he smiled wily staring at the arrival of his sister.
"What the hell is that? Why tell Mas Vian that the Lecturer Killer is my future husband? Not funny to know," ketus Alena put both hands on his waist, staring at the face of Fazril.
"Why really? Brother, did you say earlier, stay in amenin aja why? Alvin is also a good man. Brother has been friendly with him since we were Junior High" replied Fazril casually.
"Yes very bodo, who is friendly 'kan Abang, what is the same business with me. I don't like that brother's friend either, he's a nyebelin."
"Is it because his name is almost the same as your ex-husband, so you don't like him?"
"So, you weirdo. What does a name mean, Lena? There are many Alviano names in the world. Moreover, the name Alvin, there are thousands of Alvin names in this city."
"I don't like it anyway, period!"
"What the hell are you guys? I'm still fighting like a kid. What are you really arguing about?" the mother tried to mediate.
"This, Ma. Do you know my friend who came here? Well, this Alena likes him."
"Huh? Abaaaayang!" Alena was about to throw a punch, at once Fazril rose up and hid behind his mother while smiling with a half-mockery grin.
"Gosh, guys! That's enough, really! Alena, sit. Fazril you're also sitting, if you're still fighting like this, Mommy will cut your pocket money, okay?" the mother was full of emphasis.
"I'm going to work, Mom. There is no need to cut all pocket money," chirped Fazril walking there and here trying to avoid the reach of Alena's hand.
"O yes, I forgot."
"Here you are, brother. I'm mocking you," cried Alena like a child who was upset with her friend.
"Nothing to do, weeee!" Fazril stuck out his tongue even more mockingly.
"Mommy what are you doing?" Suddenly, the voice of Lian who had just woken up from her sleep, walked over to the mother with a feeling of wonder.
"Eh, there's Mommy's son. Hehehehe!" Alena immediately smiled grimly, she immediately carried the body of the son with a loud breath.
"No, shame on his son. Like a child," said Fazril who also smiled grimly.
"Enough Fazril. When are you getting married? You are 31 years old. Even take care of your sister again," chirped the mother made Fazril immediately die of fleas.
"Well, Brother. When marriage? Later become an old virgin you know," ledek Alena sat with the son in his lap.
"Mother what the hell? When did nanyain marry me?"
"Why? It is time for you to get married. What are you waiting for? Work okay, vehicle is there. What about that woman again? Do I need a soul mate for you?"
"Find it, ma'am. Brother does not do like it, but Brother is not ugly-ugly very co." Alena again mocked feeling satisfied.
"Gee! What the hell are you guys? Not funny, it's akh ... I'm tired, I'll rest first."
Fazril left just like that, leaving his mother and sister with a feeling of annoyance. Be married? He had yet to find a suitable woman that he would make a companion for life. Especially after hearing and witnessing for himself the failure of his sister in fostering a household, making him think 2 times for his name to marry a woman.
'No woman has been able to shake my heart until now. I don't want my household to fail like you, Lena, ' Inner Fazril.
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