THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER
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Spending time with Almira around the mall is actually not a bad thing. In terms of material and money, Alfindra is fairly royal. Evidently some paperbags are now elegant in the hands of Almira even though the woman does not want the goods in it at all.

"Udah enough, we go home?" bejuk Almira belik when Alfindra and himself accidentally passed through the official clothing booth.

"Wouldn't buy that?" point Alfindra towards the outlet that Almira had been avoiding.

"What's? Fishnets?" cynical delikas.

Tukkkp...

Alfindra knocked Almira so that his wife did not pretend to be stupid, or pretend not to know where she was looking.

"I like a shrewd wife," he said, making Almira swallow a heavy salivary.

"The Nurut, who spoils you, serves you, and welcomes you back home from work. I know, Mom!"

"That's pinter, so buy." Alfindra encourages Almira's body to enter the store that sells various lige rie.

"You choose for yourself, or do I need to choose for you, hm?" his whispers managed to make the nape and ears of Almira bristled.

"Yes, okay I went in alone. Wait here, if you come in, watch out!" Almira glared in disbelief at her husband other than being cruel and flat, she was also a forcible.

Alfindra grinned thinly as thin as the material of the lige rie that was fixed there.

***

"Who do you want, Miss?" greet the officers standing guard near Almira.

"Ah, I still look around," muttered Almira smiling shyly.

"Alright, call me Miss if you need help." the employee smiled kindly.

Just holding the lierie in bright red, Alfindra's distinctive heavy voice shocked him.

"Your taste is pretty good, I like the color red," he admitted, making the fur kudu Almira bristling.

"Well, I bought all the colors" he cried as a bundle of bending his face.

"Can."

Almira had already clenched her hands silently, the heart intent wanting to upset her husband but why had Alfindra changed lately? Is he possessed by a tomang genie, or a bucin demon?

Taking some of the original ligerie and handing it to the officer who had been sculpting like a mannequin, Almira told Alfindra to pay for everything.

However, unexpectedly the man did not mind at all, even if Almira wanted to be able to buy with his shops, so yes!

"It's good, Mom! We're home." Almira carrying more than five paperbags, he was overwhelmed but the husband instead walked casually in front of him without any intention of helping.

Almira forgot that Bambang was waiting for him in the lobby, hopefully the young man did not really wait until he returned to the office.

"Ck, Mind?" alfindra's forehead frowned as her phone rang. The name Budi is there which means there is something in the mansion.

"Jabud?" ask Alfindra.

"Tu-Tuan, there's a big madam coming to the mansion with Bambang. Your mother forced Bambang to come back to your house, sir!" report it.

"Oh, you and the others should serve. Let it go, I'm not going home! Tell Bambang to keep Almira's whereabouts a secret, "his order is confirmed by Budi.

"Do you understand Jabud?" reset Alfindra.

"My name is Budi Tuan!" answer Budi where the telephone connection was immediately cut off.

"Ck! Be Jabud, you sometimes, sir!" dumel Budi's.

"Where?" ask Bambang whispering.

Should Alfindra be grateful to have fired his mansion servants? It all felt easy because of the absence of a female servant who was sure her lips would leak.

"Mass? This isn't the way to our mansion is it? Want to go back to the office? Awkwardly," said Almira.

"Tonight we're not going home!"

"Huh?" Almira suddenly gawked in disbelief, lest this have anything to do with mala ligerie practice?

Suddenly he opened the ligerie paperbag on his lap and then gave a goosebumpy shoulder.

"What do you think?"

Glekk...

Almira gasped, she was nervous as well as embarrassed.

"No more thinking, just wondering why don't we go home?" ask Almira.

"What if you go to papa's house?" alfindra's crazy idea that comes to mind.

"No!" reject Almira directly.

"Why, hm?"

Almira just shook her head, returning to her papa mansion was the same as giving the brother a gap to be close to the husband instead. Although Almira is not sure Alfindra will be tempted by Hana, but she also cannot believe it.

"Where cake, if not home! Don't go to papa's place, I'll be out of there, Mom! And I'm not ready right now!" alibi Almira's.

"Yes!" Abbreviated Alfindra.

"Yaudah how? so we're going home?" ask Almira.

"You want? Mama's in the mansion, you ready?" Alfindra raised her eyebrows.

Almira shook her head softly in response, "no, I'm not ready yet. Mama you're fierce Mas!"

Hearing that Alfindra chuckled, "indeed! Since childhood he has always arranged for me and bang Zion. Demanding this it, ranging from couples, achievements, careers, until finally I choose to open my own business and live alone."

Now that Almira understood why the first time they married, Alfindra was only with Madel, not her family.

"Salma is really the same Aunt Silvia?"

Alfindra again nodded, "sobbing deket. I took him home a few times!" I'm Alfindra. Not knowing it, Almira's chest to the point of rumbling and tight to hear the story. When did the man become sensitive if in fact the bottom of the heart of Almira felt jealous whenever Alfindra discussed or praised other women.

Of jealousy? Has she started to like her husband?

Not to the top, Alfindra directs his car to the beach. Looks like he needs a new atmosphere for a day or two. And again Alfindra was forced to go back to trouble Madel to take care of his company.

***

"What time is this? Alfindra should be home, right?" grute Silvia. He pulled his suitcase upstairs, right next to Alfindra's room. However, before entering Silvia had tried to open the door of her son's room. It's a shame that the room was locked from the outside.

Ceklek...

Silvia dragged her suitcase in and turned on the lights, it was almost night but her son had not yet revealed a nose stick. He had already contacted Madel this time, hoping that his son would come home and listen to him. Silvia would try even harder to persuade Alfindra to return with Salma. However, all that was broken when he saw the room he entered was a mess.

"Ck! Is there no servant here, "his mind sees a messy room.

Silvia unloads her suitcase, but is shocked to see a single seed sleeping dress still hanging in Hana's used bedroom closet.

"Whose sleeping is this?" his anger held in anger. It's impossible if Salma's owner remembers this afternoon Alfindra introduced her new lover.

"Oh, what was the name of her boyfriend where she forgot!" silvia growled before pulling the rough hanging nightgown then tossed it into the trash basket.