THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER
4. A plate of both

Perhaps the path of fate that Almira had to face had to be like this. Facing a cruel husband despite living in a glimangan of treasure. Almira stared at her disheveled face, so much so that her heart faced life itself. Should he blame Anton? The mastermind of all this...

Even since noon, he had locked himself in the room. Trying to hold back his hunger as a form of protest and anger at Alfindra, but seemed to forget if Alfin did not care at all, would never even care about it.

Seeing the clock on the screen of the phone is almost late to make him think, there is nothing wrong if he settles into the kitchen to eat a mouthful. His stomach was wrapped around as if he did not want to be invited to work together, in fact the definition of holding hunger until morning failed in the evening hours of about half one. Hello, this is only half one and her stomach is already sore and painful, how about until morning? maybe the next day Almira does not have the energy even to just breathe.

The session was indeed offensive to Alfindra, so from now on he will be indifferent if necessary will not talk if it is not too important.

"Huff!" with thumping chest opens the door of the room. The middle room lamp is dead can be sure that Alfindra is asleep at this time. The bodyguard had even rested, only Almira walked towards the kitchen, perhaps something to eat.

Almira found a package of bread in the refrigerator, without a second thought devouring it so hungry. The dim lights of the kitchen are not too obvious because the brightest lights are dead. Maybe Alfindra really didn't want to persuade Almira. Who her? Expecting the mercy of a cruel Alfindra.

"By the way about eating, what did her husband eat? Why isn't Alfin looking for her? Is she some other woman, who might willingly bribe her?" inner Almira.

Just about to drink after swallowing the bread, the kitchen room suddenly bright. Since when has the man been standing there? under kitchen light switch.

"Poor little cat," the lead smiled cynically. As Almira could see, the smile was terrible. Will he be punished again?

"M-mas, since when is there?" almira stutters with her body moving backwards until she hits the wall.

"Since you sneak into the kitchen like ma*ling!" Alfin advanced, closer to Almira.

"I'm just a little hungry, have you eaten? I'm worried about Alfin's mas because last dinner I overslept and yes, I didn't even call!" Alibi Almira's.

"I'm hungry too. Then you make some food, I'll wait." Alfin turned around, as usual he would wait at the dining table.

Almira breathed a sigh of relief because her husband was not angry. He checked the ingredients in the kitchen, because Almira had not had time to go back to see Alfin.

"Mas I can only cook fried rice, Mas want? Because I haven't had time to shop, Mas hasn't given me money,-" Almira paused.

"Is't okay. Cook it!" chopping off Alfin made Almira nod as fast as lightning. I don't know why the man has not risen since he cut his hair forcibly.

"Tomorrow early to my room, knock on the door before I go to the office!" his orders seemed to be without further ado Almira already understood what Alfindra meant.

"Yes, Mom!"

Almira is in the kitchen. A plate of fried rice he served in front of Alfin.

"One only?" Alfin raised his eyebrows.

"Ah yes still in the kitchen, later I eat after Mas eat."

"Your body is ugly, don't eat too late. Put it all on my plate!" his orders made Almira worried. Whereas earlier he only left a little as a wedge of stomach until the morning, now? her cruel husband asked everything, if he was intentional.

Almira nodded, then returned to the kitchen to add fried rice to Alfin's plate.

The delicious aroma clearly made Alfindra very impatient, summoning Almira who he thought was slow to the kitchen.

"Rapid Al, you want to make my stomach distended for waiting too long, huh?"

"Buap me!" not yet sat the typical heavy voice of Alfindra demanding Almira.

He deftly fed Alfin like a mother to his son. Almira is a gentle human type, maybe it is also what makes her patient to face people like Alfin. If Kak Hana who was in her position somehow the woman would have realized.

Ck! Almira forgets that Hana is a special woman in Alfin's heart. Of course the woman will be treated special as well, maybe even will not be allowed to touch the pan and stove in the kitchen. Comparing herself to her brother made Almira's heart hurt, imagining that if Hana suddenly came here to surrender, would Almira be thrown away?

Almira was about to feed Alfin's mouth, but the heavy hand grabbed his spoon and fed the fried rice to Almira's mouth.

"Eumm..."

Without heeding Almira's full mouth, Alfin again fed a spoon towards her.

"Even, enough! This is mine, now bribe me," his orders left Almira almost in disbelief. Strange, very strange! How this annoying guy looks caring even though it's rough.

When she finished, Almira brought the dirty dishes to the kitchen and took the drinking water for Alfin. The man was not even moved to take it himself.

"I'm sleeping, Mas!"

"Hm."

***

Early in the morning, Almira went out to the market. Incidentally, the security guard said there is a traditional market around here. I couldn't wake Alfin up to ask for money. The last two red sheets in the wallet may be enough for shopping today.

Almira buys some vegetables as well as chicken meat, shrimp, sausages and much more. Lucky to find a traditional market so he can save shopping, after all in the market is actually also guaranteed cleanliness.

"She won't be itching to eat market food" Almira muttered. A bag full of groceries he brought home.

Still at half-six, usually Alfin will drop around seven more which means Almira still has plenty of time to cook. And capcay vegetable shrimp served at the dining table, complete with his friends.

Almira took a bath, slightly polished his face and used kalem color lipteen to avoid pale. Then climb the stairs to the main room. Slowly, he dared to knock on the door.

Chequek...

"Lake in!" his word made Almira sculpt.

If Almira is allowed in today, why not yesterday? Inner wonders. Doubt entered the room which made da da Almira suddenly crowded.

"Here, use for shopping and your needs! And this, after I come from the office, should be neat. Go to the salon, get your hair done!"

Almira received Alfindra's gold card.

"His maiden is our wedding date!"

Glekk...

What is this, why did her cruel husband suddenly change?