RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 41 - I AM HAPPY

Alex glanced at Ayna who stuffed their clothes into the suitcase. They're gonna speed up Alex's parents' house, don't wait until tomorrow morning. Alex is lazy if later their past will appear again.

"Ma, don't take Papa's clothes too much." Alex's Message.

Ayna snorted in annoyance and pretended not to hear. He put his clothes in his suitcase.

"Ma..." Call Alex.

Ayna's ears were amused to hear such a call. It also feels uncomfortable.

"Mommy's big glasses are too." Alex held back his laughter. He held a red frothy hanging glasses. His brain started to wander. Ayna must be so sexy wearing it.

"Build you just bought this, Ma? I've never seen it."

Ayna was busy and ignored Alex.

"Wear Ma. Papa wants to see Mama wear this now. Must be really wow." Alex showed the item to his wife.

"Mas Alex...why hold it, anyway?!" Pekik Ayna snatches the glasses from Alex's hand. He did not know if from earlier it turns out Alex discussed this item, anyway. Just embarrass me.

"That's a thick bus"

"What the hell is Mas?!" Ayna shut Alex up, Ayna's really embarrassed now. He immediately put it in his suitcase.

"Mama-Mama... Why are you still ashamed of Papa?" Alex laughed satisfiedly at Ayna throwing a face away. His wife immediately dragged the suitcase out of the room.

"Mama..here's the suitcase let Papa bring it." Alex ran after his wife.

"Let me, Mas" Ayna refused.

"Let's Ma. We glide." Alex doesn't care and still grabs Ayna's suitcase. He walked around carrying the suitcase while holding his wife's hand.

"Mama Ayna Mama Ayna Mama Ayna... Papa Alex loves you..." Alex humming.

Ayna could only sigh in annoyance, seeing Alex's behavior beyond prediction.

Alex opened the trunk and loaded the suitcase. His hands were still faithfully clasping the hands of the woman beside him.

"Mas Alex..." Ayna chuckles as her body is pushed into the body of the car.

"Darling, your face can't smile what?" Alex accidentally presses Ayna's body.

Ayna also gave a forced smile.

"Mama..." Alex started to draw their faces closer.

"What the hell is Mas?!" Ayna pushes Alex's chest. Looking around, afraid suddenly there was someone looking.

"Kiss Papa first, Ma." Alex doesn't care about the surroundings. He still held Ayna's body.

Ayna held back, Alex if not obeyed, it was certain they would not leave the place.

Cup

Cup

"Had..." Ayna slapped Alex's right and left cheeks.

Alex is shaking. "Not yet, Ma."

"Mas, this is outside. We'll do more of this while we're in the room." Bisik Ayna with a flirtatious and spoiled tone. The man should be persuaded immediately. Her husband never cared about her surroundings.

"OKs. We'll be late again tonight." Alex smiles happily, releasing his hand from Ayna's body.

Ayna sighed, finally she could be free for a moment.

"Please come in, Ma." The man opened the car door.

Ayna shook her head at Alex's behavior, she was about to get in the car.

"Ay. wait."

Alex's smiling face suddenly faded away looking at that person.

"Do you want what?" Alex will soon approach Arga, but his wife immediately holds him back.

"Ay, I.." Arga.

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Alex asked who had put on an emotional face.

"I'm not talking to you. My business with Ayna." Arga looked at Alex with a look of hate, then looked at Ayna with sadness.

"Yes..." Ayna shook her head and held her husband. Alex seemed so emotional.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ayna asked, her tone was so cold.

"Yes... are you happy with your marriage now?" Tanya Arga alternated looking at the two.

"Yes, I am happy and very happy with my marriage now." Answer Ayna honestly.

"Don't lie to me, Ay. You clearly said you'd love me. Where's Ay? why are you so willing to lie to me?" Arga raised his voice.

Alex was not happy to hear it, he immediately gave a raw bogem to Arga.

"Didn't you understand that, too? why keep forcing him?" Alex vented his anger. He beat Arga mercilessly.

Arga did not have time to reply, Ayna's impromptu husband did not give her the opportunity to retaliate at all.

"Mas Alex, come on." Ayna tried to hold Alex.

"Let Papa teach him a lesson, Ma. She must realize that Mama doesn't love her anymore."

'Refiling.' Inner Arga heard the call that made her angry.

Alex will beat him again, but Ayna immediately holds him back. Now Arga is battered, if left Alex could have killed his ex. Arga could soon face the almighty and Alex could go to jail.

"Arga listen to me!!!" Ayna's fed up. He wants to end it all and live a quiet life.

Arga tried to stand up. He looked at Alex with cynicism.

"I used to love you, but that was before you hurt me. And now my feelings for you are gone. I love my husband." Ayna looked at Arga's face that began to fade.

"No, Ay. You're lying." Arga approached Ayna and grabbed her hand. Seeing that Alex brushed off Arga's hand, he usually cheated.

"Arga. Don't ever show up and find out about me again. That way I can forgive you."

"But, Ay.."

"I really hope we live happily with our respective partners. You can be happy without me. Please don't be like this again." After saying that, Ayna immediately got into the car.

"Forget Ayna, she's my wife now. Go back to your wife." Alex pats Arga's shoulder. He immediately got into the car.

"Aye... Ayna..." Said Arga looking at the car getting away from her. Ayna doesn't care about him anymore.

'It's all because of Aca. Because of him, I lost you.' Arga squeezed his hand, restraining his anger. He also returned to his car.

Alex and Ayna arrive home soon. Once home, Alex pulls Ayna into the kitchen.

"Mom, you should wash your hands." Alex turn on the sink. He cleans Ayna's hand from the stain of Arga.

"Yes..." Ayna breathed, not just flushing her hands, but all of them were soaped.

"Here you go, Mama take it easy."

Ayna snorted, she was eager to make Alex's mouth. From then on the man was very fluent and smooth with the call of Papa and Mama.

"What are you doing?" Ask Alex's mother who suddenly came.

"Clean Ayna's hands, Ma. Ayna was holding the shit." Obviously Alex is short and solid.

Not only cleaning, Alex even dried Ayna's hands with a washcloth.

"Mas, let me just." Ayna is uncomfortable with Alex's treatment in front of her.

"Already, let Papa clean up. Mama don't say no to Papa."

'Papa, Mama? what's?' Alex's mother looked at the two men with a questioning look.

"Yinya..." Call Mama.

"Yes, Ma." Ayna quickly saw the in-laws.

"Are you pregnant?"

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