THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER
45. Naughty wife

Zion looked up at her brother who was starting to be possessive and childish. To him, seeing Almira was like looking at the wind of heaven, cool and beautiful.

He even forgot about Salma, how are you doing with that girl? What would still be foolish by chasing after Alfindra despite sleeping with her.

"You're so possessive, I just praise him. After all, as a good brother-in-law should not we often meet and chat to be familiar. I will also give you my blessing if he steals my heart" Zion said.

"Ck! I don't need your blessing, bang," decak Alfindra.

"You're so stubborn, didn't you know that this morning mama was excited to ask me to take this special mango from the tree behind the house directly. Mama also asked me to drive her here" exclaimed Zion jumawa.

"I will obey her cravings beautiful sister-in-law, she must want mango but her husband is not sensitive so take the initiative to buy her own," ledeknya ceaseless.

"Not Almira who wants mango. Ck! My naughty wife was indeed other than the others," he muttered watching Almira who was struggling in the kitchen making a pickle.

"Hasinan is done, Mas. Taraa...." Almira brought two sauerkraut mangoes to the table where Zion and Alfindra were sitting.

"Ehm..." Alfin stared at the mango drooling on the plate, impatient to eat it.

"Rook..." Zion looked at Almira and Alfindra

alternately, still in disbelief.

Almira slightly kept her distance, she chose to sit on Alfin's side. Letting her husband mediate between her and Zion.

"Beautiful neng, there's no drink here?" asked Zion, shaking the rage code shirt while the AC was on.

"Gosh, I forgot. A minute!" Almira moved but was restrained by Alfindra's hand.

"Let him take it himself, bribe me!" Alfin glanced at his brother's cynic.

"Cih bucin base. I am the guest, the guest is the king and the king must be..."

"Should be independent," Alfin's kekeh made Almira hold back her laughter.

"Basic!" zion exclaimed and then went to the kitchen to make coffee. His eyes looked at the dining table. Shit, there's nothing there to make Zion back just bring coffee and bend the face staring at a married couple who are bribing mangoes.

"Mas, there's no food. I haven't cooked for lunch yet" cried Almira then glanced at Zion who came bending her face. Almira still refused to invite Alfindra's brother to talk.

"Order it! I don't want you to be tired, babysitting,"

"So because of baby boy? Didn't you say outside food allergies?" tanya Almira held back a laugh, her husband's face immediately grimly resembled a used tissue.

"In the past, my sins were so many that I would boil one by one."

Alfindra was still busy eating pickled mango, even the remaining pickled had his brother come into view as if the pickled was waving to be stroked.

Srekk...

Alfin slowly shifted Zion's plate, then devoured it without the owner realizing it.

"Nackal" whispered Almira.

"Pengen" kekeh Alfindra.

"You can do it again, Mom. Cassian bang Zion," whispered Almira.

"But I want it now" joked Alfindra.

The brain of Gesrek bin shallow Zion who heard it immediately traveling. Suddenly he became uncomfortable there, among the couple husband and wife gaje.

"I'm coming home" said Zion, leaving without looking. Arriving at the door, glared at Alfindra asking to open the door.

"Go there bang," expel Alfindra.

"Well, you little brother minus morals. Beautiful neng brother came home first," said Zion winked at Almira.

***

"Mas, I still like how your brother is. Especially if in the event he chased me when you want to go to Bandung," muttered Almira issued his teeth.

"Good, I also don't like you being too familiar with him. She's that..."

"Why Mas?" ask Almira.

"Sir papa. Oh yeah, did you see Mama?" ask Alfindra.

Almira nodded, "yes I met in the super market. I happen to be looking for mangoes, mama said behind your house a lot," explained Almira.

"Ohhh, but you guys don't fight in public places?"

"No, ordinary mama people, just so rich there is no intention to fight! B aja," cried Almira.

Alfindra rattled his wife's ear, "basic naughty."

"Ihhhh no, you're naughty."

Alfindra pulled his wife, hiding Almira's face in the armpits as is his usual practice these days when it gets anxious.

"Pbuh, if later mama began to accept our relationship, our marriage I asked mas change attitude as papa ya," pinta Almira.

Alfindra was silent, he was indeed upset with Anton even today. However, it is undeniable that the name of parents is still parents as bad as any nature. Like Silvia, however, Silvia was still the woman who had given birth to Alfindra, educated her, and cared for her from childhood.

"I don't think you're the enemy. I just gave you a little slap, Mir. You know, when I went to your house the last time he called you a vain son. You're my wife, Mir. No matter how bad I treated you back then, I was still the first person she didn't accept when she called you vain!"

"I,-" Almira silently looked down, which Alfindra said was true, but since then Anton has changed and Almira wants her husband and father to make up.

"Papa has changed, my mother!" tweet slowly.

"I know, but not now Mir. I want to focus on mama first, kam-"

Almira stayed away, "I'm going to go to the bathroom for a while, '" she cut.

Almira went into the room and closed the door, upset herself. Although in his heart, Almira is quite self-aware that his marriage started from a buying and selling transaction.

Lunch orders Alfin has come, he frowned when he did not find the wife immediately out. Then after putting food on the table, he followed to the room to see what Almira was doing to forget it.

"May always be healthy. Bang Wil, if brother Hana naughty pinched his kidney," kelakar Almira on a video call connection.

"Idihhhhh, the pinches that he had picked Mir pinch on which side," laughed Hana.

"Check immediately, brother said what too. You're at most pregnant people get fatter," he exclaimed.

"Later on, it's still Mager going to the doctor. Greetings to papa, may heals soon, dahhhh..." Almira closed the video call and sighed harshly.

Alfin could only stare at Almira's back, though he was still very upset with Anton, for some reason this time he felt in love with Almira.

His wife who was hurt as well as that, when he could not make peace with the situation. Wouldn't it be better to make up?

"Mir?"

Almira has no intention of telling.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" repeat it in as soft a tone as possible.

"I'll let you go home for a minute, Mom. Not long," he went to pick up the bag.

"Nackal, not yet given permission," Alfindra growled inwardly. However, in the end Alfin relented and chose to follow Almira to visit Anton.