THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER

THE BRIDE'S REPLACEMENT FOR MY BROTHER
Chapter 67


After a night of sleep looking at the back, Alfindra mode coaxed. Moreover, this is Sunday, quality time with Almira even though every day is so. Being with his wife is not boring, Alfindra likes it. Want it every day, but realize that he is a husband, must work, must take care of the office, must give time to Madel looking for a mate. Alfindra does not want to be selfish and happy himself, his assistant is already om-om and must find a mate.


So, there are times when Alfindra gives Madel free time.


"Morning?" smile sumringah Alfindra welcome the wife who is still slum, but out of the room. The sight of the wall clock, made Almira turn perfectly.


"I'm bad luck, sorry." With a look of guilt approached the husband in the kitchen. Her husband looks handsome wearing an apron while holding a spatulla.


"Cooked bag?" almira asked, because she never saw her husband struggling in the kitchen.


"Hm, yes dong. You have to try my cooking, yes even though it tastes bada-rada he he he..." Alfindra. And seeing her husband's expression like that made Almira squinted suspicious eyes.


"I took a shower, Mom. It was rushed out of the room because of bad luck, afraid you can not make breakfast," said Almira.


Alfin smiled, "even in a state of sprains you still think of my stomach, Mir!" lirihnya.


"It's my duty..." Almira misbehaved, as soon as he returned to the room because the cheeks on his face were red. Almira forgot last night, coming home from her in-laws fashion ngreog.


Alfin took off his apron and washed his hands, waiting for Almira to come out, and prepared two dishes for breakfast. After almost twenty minutes, Almira came out with half-wet hair. Yes, the pregnant woman just finished bathing and immediately came out after wearing her pride negligence.


"Sorry old, Mom. I've been shampooing all the chopsticks, swaggering the innards!" Almira takes a sitting position and prepares rice. The menu in session also looks delicious, does her husband have pent-up cooking talent? Thought Almira.


"Long time, I've been waiting faithfully. Let me layanin you, baby. You just sit sweet, want to eat the same side dish what?"


"That's what, Mas?"


"But butter, try it." Alfindra took some of the chicken into Almira's plate. The chicken Alfin cut into small pieces and then fried with flour then cooked again with butter, onions and herds it does look tempting.


"Em--" Almira tasted her husband's cooking, nodding with a mysterious smile.


"Nice?"


"Where is it? Do you want an honest answer or a lie?" instead of answering, Almira teased her husband.


"To be honest, rather than saying it's delicious but it's completely destroyed."


"Don't kid!" answer me briefly Almira.


Alfindra blinked, then tasted his work, and-- "not bad!"


"Hehehehehe..." Almira whines, "good overals, my husband cooks yes," said Almira with a sweet smile.


However, there is a sense of pride when seeing Almira so greedy to eat his cooking, it was as fun as it was to see Almira happy.


"Dear Almira, you're sitting sweet. Today I was the one who was. Oh yes, because Madel yesterday gave info that Rayyan Rayyan was again on a picnic with his wife. So how do we send gifts with flowers?" alfindra.


The face of Almira who had been smiling proudly suddenly wryly wryly, "honeymoon times, Mas!" hisses are bad. "You have a problem what the hell is the same Bang Rayyan, until he married Caca even you're still the same," said Almira.


Alfin just chuckled softly, "you forgot that he once fucked me and made me depressed, he once made me jealous blind?"


"But the reality is not that bad. Caca's my best friend, you know," upset Almira. Still do not accept the attitude of Alfindra who still likes to look for because of Rayyan.


"Peace is beautiful, who knows by looking at my friendship with Caca you so have the mind to want peace with Bang Rayyan!"


"Darling, that's not funny. My only friend is Madel" said Alfindra.


"And Madel just thinks you're the boss, not the temen," ledek Almira.


"Like you, who!" alfindra. After washing the dishes and cleaning everything, he approached the wife who was still sour.


"shopping yuk, looking for clothes for our kids?" invite Alfindra to seduce.


***


Be the husband and wife to the nearest mall, directly to the baby supply store. Almira is very enthusiastic about choosing baby clothes as well as baby preparation equipment. There were a lot of things that he needed to buy today, and Alfindra followed all his wishes.


"Mas, I was thinking about designing a room for our kids, how?"


"Yes, I'll be ready, which is! It's safe, that's it" cried Alfindra.


"You buy the bed, don't you? about going out on time what's going forward?" Alfindra held back the wife's arm, "it seems impatient that the deck wants to meet papa.." Alfindra slightly bowed, right in front of the wife's stomach whispering soft sentences.


"They kicked" said Almira, but immediately stiffened because their kick was too hard.


"Sit here first, I pay first. The goods so that they can be sent directly to the house," Alfindra pinta. Almira nodded, she gently rubbed her stomach, holding back the taste of the kick that had managed to get her heart mixed up. Happy, happy, scared.


While waiting in the front seat of the booth, Almira's eyes caught Madel's figure with a woman.


"Madel right? Madel isn't he?" murmured Almira between curiosity and disbelief.