
Almira is satisfied to spend her time in the salon. Now he turned much more poetic, although compared to his brother still nothing. However, doesn't a woman have her own beautiful side? Hana's body is like a model, thin slim while Almira tends to contain. But that does not mean it contains fat, there are interesting treasures that he hid behind his slightly loose dress. Almira deliberately wears a shirt or dress that is looser because he does not want the curves of his body visible.
Not finished working on two of Alfin's bodyguards, now the girl asks to be delivered to the cafe where she works. Already several days did not enter, can only hope friends and superiors understand him. Or is Almira going away? is he ready to live just hanging on to Alfin? It doesn't feel possible.
"Here's Miss?" ask Budi with a frowning forehead.
"Yes, you guys just wait here. I'm in betar, just gonna say hello to a co-worker and apologize for a few days' clearance."
"But Miss,--"
"Click Bam! Can't be, as long as you don't report the same Mas Alfin, I don't think he'll know. After all, our relationship wasn't that special."
Bambang was silent, letting her Miss go inside while she waited in the car with Budi.
"Almira, my goodness! Where are you going?" Ask Caca in disbelief. Co-workers who are diligent after truancy are not maen.
"There's at home, papa don't want me to work!"
"Truly?" ask Caca not to believe it.
"Do you know how my dad looks?" Almira sighed. He greeted another colleague who was busy preparing food and then turned to one of the rooms at the end.
Tok tok...
"Lake in!" the cold baritone voice typical of boss Rayyan asked him to come in.
Almira shifted the door and entered the room where the owner of the cafe works.
"Boss!" greet Almira.
"Where have you been Mir? How many days have you skipped, right?" lice Rayyan. Not angry but tends to worry.
"Healthy, Boss! I'd like to resign maybe,-"
"You take time off, whenever I want to work again I will accept!" cut Rayyan making Almira's forehead instantly frown.
"Seriously boss?" almira asked with sparkling eyes. In this case, she could ask Alfindra's permission to work, perhaps her abusive husband would allow it.
"Two rius in fact, when the hell am I not serious with you," Canda Rayyan made Almira immediately grimaced.
"I'm sorry!" pamit Almira Rayyan.
"Be careful when I get home, do I want to take you?" hail it once again.
"No boss, I was escorted by papa's bodyguard!" Almira's lie. Of course, the two guards in front had invited a riot earlier, Almira could see if Caca ran excitedly towards her.
"Crazy, Al. See that's a real little boy duo your bodyguard?"
"Heheheheh..." Almira just grimaced.
"I'm saying goodbye!" Almira waved, while Caca was still gawking on the spot.
***
"Udah Bam, actually I still want to shop, but aren't you guys tired? This time you can come in, itung-umikan all bring groceries."
"Well, Miss, we're going to the nearest mall!" his orders were taken by Budi.
Let Almira unite herself today. Buying some clothes is not a bad thing, then shopping for kitchen necessities. Almira is indeed as independent as it is, especially he is a caffe worker in the back kitchen who is familiar with various types of food.
Until almost mangrib he went home with a myriad of tired and happy. Almira even invited Bambang and Budi to eat at the food court mall. Somehow Alfin responds if the girl has drained his atm.
However, Almira's heart was racing due to nervousness to find Alfindra's car parked there.
"Where are you?" a sharp cold voice immediately greeted the sense of hearing.
"From Mas's salon," replied Almira.
"Continue shopping and to caffe bentar." Before Alfindra was really angry, Almira had already explained where she was going today.
"I told you to get your hair done, not color it!"
"This is my hair, Mom! Besides the pay is also a little expensive, people as rich as Mas Alfin can not be angry because of the difference in money I use is not. Oh yeah, I also stained my nails. So,--"
"So what? You want your nails to change color to stay the same. You have nothing special in my eyes," the cynical Alfin made Almira slip away for a moment. But what he did was still raise his face and hold his sad expression as much as possible.
"Yes, Alfin is right. After all, I do it for myself not for anyone. Coincidentally Mas Alfin gave me money, so I used it well."
"This grocery lady?" ask Bambang.
"I'm going in first, Mom! Want to shower, if you are hungry just order food online, I've eaten with Bambang and Budi earlier."
Hearing that, Alfindra grew furious.
"You ate the same bodyguard?" ask her with sharpened eyes.
Almira turned her head, her steps towards the back restrained by Alfin's rising voice.
"Why? Isn't it here I'm just a waiter?"
Unintentionally Bambang who heard that felt a cold aura gripping in the middle room. Choose to exit through the back door and circle the side yard to get to the front.
"Who said the waiter? You're my wife," he said.
"Your job is to serve me, your husband!" press Alfindra.
"Mas himself said, from the beginning I did not deserve. I thought I was a waiter, told me to sleep in the waiter's room and now Mas Alfin says I'm your wife, hahaha it's funny, huh?" For some reason, Almira more calmly faced Alfindra.
"Then you will sleep in my room tonight! Fulfill my rights as a husband, if you really want to be considered a wife."
Glekk...
Almira froze, choosing silence not to answer. Continue to move to the back room. However, it has not yet reached the door handle. Alfin's voice had already filled the room.
"Why shut up, I can take you forcibly! I have the right to do anything for you" he said.
Brakk!
Almira closed the door rudely after entering, choosing to ignore Alfindra who kept yelling at him.
"Based on a cruel man" murmured Almira sitting on the floor.
"Hello Almira, you are still lucky because in the servant's room there is a bathroom inside, you can avoid it at least until tomorrow," Almira murmured to herself. He took off his bag and locked the door. The gushing clean up.
So tired and sleepy, Almira immediately set herself down to rest. He could only hope that Alfindra would not bang on the door of the room and scold him.
Speaking of anger, the cruel husband seemed to start to change, not as scary as on the first day Almira became his wife.
***
Pulas, Almira sleeps with her sweet dreams. Forget a moment of sadness in the real world and choose to dive into a more beautiful dream world. Hopefully, tomorrow when the burden is slightly reduced.
Drrttt, the sound of a cell phone waking up Almira in the morning blind.
Anton called her this morning, what's wrong?
"Hallo, Pa?"
"Cum, Al. When did you come home? Since marrying Alfindra you haven't come home. Papa now lives in the mansion, after all it is all thanks to you. Go home, stay a day or two." Anton spoke at length on the phone.
"Go home, but Mas Alfindra is busy. Maybe it can't be right now, Pa."
"You can go home alone, Alfin said he would let you go home if you wanted to go home. Don't forget papa, even if you're King Alfindra's wife."
"Okay, Pa! I'll try to say Mas Alfin first" Almira replied at last.
Sighs, then glances at the clock on his phone. It was still five, but finally Almira opted out to prepare breakfast.
After preparing some breakfast, Almira cleans up and wakes up Alfindra.
Not even knocking on the door, Alfin had already opened it to make the couple meet.
"Breakfast is ready, Mommy!" the next moment turned around and first dodged.
Grepp...
Alfin blocks his wrist, causing Almira to stagger out of balance. However, as fast as lightning Alfin held him back from falling to the floor.
"Remain the grasping-hold?"
Bruck...
Alfindra took off her grip making Almira fall straight to the floor. The dress was revealed but soon got up and nagged Alfin.
"Ngapain is removed, right!"
"You said don't hold on." Alfin left her down just like that, again Almira was irritated by the man's careless attitude.