NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME
Ning Alia's
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After Gus Irham Alira went to the bathroom to clean himself. About 20 minutes Alira was done. He immediately got dressed and sat in front of a mirror while combing his long hair.
Alira most likes to linger with her hair, in addition to the smooth hair Alira also fragrant.
Alira got up from her seat when she heard the door of her room being knocked from outside, and opened it. The santri Mbak who Alira guessed was Mbak ndalem smiled and in his hand he carried a tray containing tea and snacks.
Alira pulled over so that Mbak ndalem could enter and then kept the tray on the table near the bed. Alira just silently watched the movements of the girl he expected a year or two under him.
"I'm sorry, Ning. If I need something I'm in the kitchen," the saying goes.
"Eh, wait!" prevent Alira. The young man turned to face Alira.
"Yes Ning?"
Alira hesitated when she wanted to convey her intentions, but this really could not be held anymore, her stomach had been sore since.
"Gue laper, is there rice?" ask without shame.
There was a bit of shock on the santri Mbak's face hearing Alira's words just now and Alira who realized it hurriedly corrected his speech.
"I mean, I'm hungry. Is ... Is there any food I can eat?"
"Oh, there's Ning ...,"
"Call Alira, Ma'am."
"Oh, nggih Ning. Ning Alira is hungry just eat. Gus Irham told me that Ning was hungry to eat. I've cooked for Ning Alira and I've put it on the dining table. If so, excuse me, Ning." After saying so, the santri mother really passed. Alira nodded politely.
After finishing tidying up his appearance Alira rushed to the dining room and immediately opened the hood. His saliva almost trickled down looking at the various foods available. Alira pulled one of the chairs and sat down and started taking food one by one putting it on the plate.
The delicious and delicious taste Alira felt after one mouthful managed to enter her mouth. Alira is not picky food except for one vegetable that she does not like and she is most anti-eaten from small until now.
Actually, the food that Alira eats is not a delicious food.just simple foods such as tempeh, tofu, gurameh fried fish, coconut milk vegetables, cassava leaves and kale stir-fry. But Alira eats so voraciously like people don't eat for days.
"Gus! Gus Irham's!"
The call paused Alira's bribing activities so that the spoon that almost entered her mouth was restrained and turned to the source of the sound. A sweet girl with a purple hijab was looking at her full of probes.
"You who? How come it's here?" ask the girl.
Alira pointed to herself to make sure that the girl standing not far from her was talking to her.
"Who else are you here."
"I'm Alira" said Alira kindly.
"Keep, why are you eating here? It's not polite," the girl said again. Maybe he thinks Alira is a santri in this pesantren.
"Sorry Ning, he was ...,"
"Who told you to answer? I didn't ask you I asked him." He pointed towards Alira. The child looked down like he was afraid of him.
"Sorry, Ning."
"You haven't answered my question, who why are you here? Sit in Gus Irham's chair again. You're the new santri? How dare you eat at the house of Nyai, "he said, crossing both hands on the chest indicates that he seems to be in charge in the house.
Alira stood up and approached the one called Ning as well. "Conscious ... Alira's." Alira stretched out her hand. The girl who was almost the same height as him was just staring at Alira's hand without intending to return his eyes Mbak ndalem.
"Well, where's Gus Irham?"
The santri boy named Ayu turned a glance at Alira before answering. "Anu, Gus Irham again taught madrasah children."
After knowing the existence of the person he was looking for the girl just like that, Alira was glimpsed cynically and clearly showed her dislike.
"Well, who was it?" alira asked Ayu. Both of his eyes were still fixed on the girl who he thought was haughty, not behaving like a person called Ning.
Although Alira has never gone into bed, but she knows how to be polite to others except her husband of course. Not that he was disrespectful, but indeed from the beginning of the match he did not like Gus Irham at all.
His father continued to insist on marrying his best friend's son and somehow Alira always felt upset every time she was near the man? Or maybe since the beginning of their meeting there is no friendly impression. Alira who is a little installment, cuey, likes the origin, and spoiled compared back to her husband.
"His name is Ning Alia. She ...," Ayu did not dare to continue her sentence, she felt she had no authority, felt unworthy to interfere in the affairs of her Mother's family.
"Sorry Ning, I dare not say. Ning Alia should just ask Gus Irham, let him answer. Excuse me for going back to the kitchen" said Alira.
Actually Alira was still curious who exactly was Ning Alia, it seemed like the graceful looking girl was very close to her husband's family? The proof was that she called her husband very friendly and sounded spoiled.
"Emmm ... maybe Gus Irham's cousin?" the question itself then continued eating until it was finished and then returned to the room.
Satisfied stomach makes both eyes sleepy, it feels like to sleep again, but Alira was worried suddenly Gus Irham came and nagged so he decided to just lie down.
Suddenly he remembered his cell phone which since two days ago he turned off his data because he did not want his friends to reach him. It can be messed up if his friends get to know if he's married. Alira has said that she will get married after becoming a successful woman.
But see now? Let alone being a successful woman, she is actually trapped in marriage with a man whose father is a match.
[Assalamualaikum Alira]
New data is also turned on one incoming message. Alira's forehead immediately shriveled in, feeling unfamiliar with the number that sent her the message. The message was sent yesterday morning, which means when he was married.
"Who is? How, does he know my name?"
The phone in his hand rang again indicating there was another incoming message.
[Call me, don't you? I'm Farhan]
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