THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER
18. Evasively

"What is this, Mom? You got a lover?" He turned his head towards Alfindra. Either got the courage from where, the heart of Almira clearly felt tight got a message as well as a question from Rayyan, about whether the man Rayyan photographed was Alfindra her husband or not.

However, even though Almira saw it with narrowed eyes, the photo was too clear. It is too obvious that the man who was with the woman in Rayyan's cafe was her husband Alfindra.

"Where?" Alfindra grabbed Almira's phone. He who had been watching suddenly woke up and heard the girl's dumelan.

Cone lips in a bundle with narrowed eyes really makes Alfindra anxious himself.

"This, you're into Rayyan's caffe bang right? Same way girls, don't tell clients. I'm not stupid to not see if he's wearing a snelli."

"Why do you have to be angry and angry?" Not to explain, Alfindra even more riot in the heart of Almira. It gets hotter until the girl takes her phone back violently.

"I'm not angry, don't ge'er! I just don't want to be your mistress."

"Who said you were a mistress, I didn't say that! Never mind, it's been a better night for us to rest."

Almira pouted at once upset, especially when she saw Alfindra's indifferent attitude that seemed to not want to explain anything. Actually, what is that guy hiding?

Alfindra was already asleep, a subtle sigh was heard in the ears of Almira who chose to lay down while behind him.

"After Hana, there was another woman. I guess after this, our marriage relationship will go up a level." Almira muttered softly, the shadow of the first night that made her nervous from leaving just left.

"Wouldn't that be your husband, because it was also like the country Brother don't be as close as you?"

Feeling no reply, Rayyan sent a message back.

"Yes, Bang! That's the guy, the bitch." Reply Almira, then put the phone back next to the pillow.

There was not a beautiful first night, which was a hot tumble in his heart guessing who the woman who was with Alfindra was in the Rayyan cafe.

"This is how I became a gini mupeng anyway," great-granddaughter Almira. He stared at the husband's cell phone lying down.

With all the considerations, Almira finally decided to check the maybe Alfindra's cell phone is not encoded.

"Aren't you encrypted, let alone this is the password? Where's the number."

Suddenly Almira's memory was fixed on the atm card which some time ago Alfin told, who knows the same. "Who knows," he murmured slowly.

"Wow, what do I give this cruel husband of mine? Using the wedding date as her cellphone password, I really want to prance around no really," cried Almira with sparkling eyes managed to nudge Alfindra's phone.

"Keep, why is it still on? He said he'd prance around?"

Glekk...

Amira was stunned and shuddered, lest he be found out?

Looking slowly, it was true that Alfindra was looking at him expressionlessly.

"Oh my God, flat is handsome especially if you smile. Unfortunately stingy, boro-boro smiles say short, "inner Almira.

He grimaced stiffly as he rubbed his nape, "Mas hasn't slept? I just want to see the clock. Here," he exclaimed at Alfindra's flat sail.

"Have not his phone? Do I look like a liar? Said I don't believe anything! Yeah, I know look forward to him rather than you." Alfin again closed his mouth after saying that sentence.

Grepp...

Alfindra pulled Almira's body into a hug. Although Almira herself was in a position to back her, that burly hand was quite capable of making the twenty-one-year-old girl not warty.

Not long after, a smooth whirring was heard again. Was her husband intentional? Even today Almira has difficulty breathing due to nervousness, cold sweat and overthinking.

In fact, sleeping in one bed with Alfindra with the male's hands coiled around the stomach all night made Almira trouble sleeping. At dawn, he could close his eyes quietly. Either because of the drowsiness that is more dominant, or began to comfortably accept Alfindra treatment.

"Wake, heh!" Alfindra shook Almira's body wrapped in a blanket.

Frowning, why his wife this morning was difficult to wake up when Alfindra had wiggled his shoulders hard.

Almira was still comfortable with her sleep, probably due to the overwhelming drowsiness she chose to ignore the impromptu earthquake. The important thing is not to disturb his sleep because from last night his eyes were wide open.

"Ck!" decak Alfin's. Staring at Almira with a long breath. Somehow his hand outstretched to grab the child's hair that covers the forehead and around the face. Alfin admits, though not as pretty as ishany Vagella. His wife's face is very natural, cute and this...

Lately, the bubbling cheeks cubby become his favorite to make the owner upset and angry.

"Ck! It's not right," de sahnya slow.

However, he was too normal as a man despite initially refusing to be close to Almira. Another is the body response. The junior had even stood upright like justice just by looking at the wife's cute face in the morning.

The cup!

A brief kiss of Alfin rest on the cheek as soft as that marsmellow.

Not a bit of Almira was disturbed, even though Alfin deliberately linger looking at his face.

"Si al," his inner being felt was licking his own spit.

What then? you want me to treat you like a queen, huhaha...

Remember well, I bought you so show yourself more than useful!

Your brother should be my wife. Anton's old man made me lose marrying a girl like you when I gave him a luxury mansion.

But take it easy, if you want to beg then I will accept you. Quickly beg!

Is that how you plead?

Alfindra rubbed his face rough, a shadow of his cruelty as the first day Almira became his wife flashed across his head. It is difficult for Alfindra to admit that he was wrong, he was outrageous or he was too cruel. Amidst her daydreams staring at Almira, the girl woke up and glared suddenly.

"Mas, why worry about me like that? I want a macem, huh?" accuse Almira with squeaking eyes.

"Huh? Indiscriminately," said Alfindra dodged, then changed position without seeing Almira. The girl woke up looking strangely at once suspiciously, "Mas nothing but me, right?"

"Gee, ngaco! Your shirt is still intact, right?" Alfindra left Almira just like that and passed to the bathroom to finish her rat.

"Si al, can really dream of being kissed Mas Alfin," inner Almira while holding her cheek. A moment later submerged his face in the pillow in embarrassment.

"Ish ish ish, this is my brain as if it's starting to get in trouble, think weird, just keep going!" he slowly got up and looked at the tightly closed bathroom door. There was a gurgling of water, a sign that her cruel husband was bathing.