The CEO of Beautiful Teaser My Heart
Bonus Chapter : Hasan-Alfi Part 3

Alfi and Hasan were dumbfounded and because they were both unprepared they fell to the floor with the position of Hasan's body to hit Alfi.

For a second, their eyes met for a moment. Admire the beauty of their faces to each other in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" hasan said that he realized that his position was wrong.

He immediately stood up then grabbed Alfi's hand to help her stand up as well.

"No papa, I'm sorry too."

Both of them became misbehaved and smiled shyly and both threw their gazes in any direction.

"What happened? Are you hurt?" asked Hasan who was now looking at him with worry.

"I'm not okay mas, I'm just surprised why the contents of my kitchen became like a supermarket. Lots of food, it's not for a month but for a year!" Alfi patted his forehead.

"Ah that, I just don't want you to bother shopping outside anymore" replied Hasan origin while scratching his head that does not itch.

Though Hasan actually did not like if Alfi often went out of the house, either he only felt annoyed when many men were talking about the beauty of Alfi behind him. He knew the men in the village of Alfi, there were some who admired and tried to approach Alfi, but Alfi himself closed himself off from other men.

While Alfi can only shake his head in disbelief, why is shopping according to Hasan so troublesome for him? Though one of the pleasures of a woman is when they shop and choose their favorite items.

"Mama!" call Ardy.

Both of them looked at the source of the voice.

"Well, my mom's son woke up, baby!" Alfie waved his hand towards the son.

"Om Hasan hasn't come home yet?"

"Not yet handsome," Hasan carried Ardy in his lap as the boy approached him.

Alfi continued his cooking again while listening to his son chattering.

"Is Om gonna bust here with me?"

"Hm, can't be handsome. Om will stay at Mr. Made's house and will be here again tomorrow."

"But I want the same booby Om Hasan, I want to read the same story Om," pinta Ardy.

Hasan bangtung chose subtle words to reject the boy's request. He could not live in a house with Alfi at this time, so the villagers would marry them right then and there.

"Ardy darling! No way boy, Om Hasan there is also still need to be the same Mr. Made, so Om has to bob there. Is Ardy happy that Mr. Made is angry with Om?" sahut Alfi, who had to lie.

He knew Hasan was thinking about the right reason.

Ardy shook his head quickly.

"Don't worry hotshot, Om will be here early in the morning and we will go to the mall again!"

"Om Really?" asked Ardy sparkling happily.

"Hm, really, baby!"

"Thank you Om" Ardy hugged Hasan tightly because he was happy and Hasan smiled happily at his behavior.

While Alfi was no less happy to see his son. He was so grateful that he was surrounded by good people who loved him.

Alfi offered coffee for Hasan and milk for his son as well as the cold cheese cake that Hasan had bought earlier, while waiting for the cooking to cook.

"Thank you Al," Hasan smiled gently.

"Thank you Mama" followed by Ardy also smiling sweetly.

"Together,"

Within 30 minutes, Alfi's cooking was finished. He made a meat steak with barbeque sausage, vegetables and rice as a complement. He knows, Alfi and Hasan are Javanese, so for Javanese people have not eaten his name if they have not met with rice.

"That's good!" praise Hasan when you see the delicious steak in front of him.

"Definitely donk my mama's most delicious cuisine Om!" ardy was proud.

"Is she?" hasan asked and Ardy nodded, "Okay, Om will be worth it later,"

"Let's eat the mas! Hopefully it fits in the tongue, mas,"

"I like it like it, steak it with rice instead of potatoes." Hasan smiled funny.

"We are Javanese mas, can not be said to eat if you have not met rice." timpal Alfi and Hasan also chuckled.

The three of them finally ate quietly.

Hasan felt every detail of the taste of Alfi cuisine, so suitable and delicious in his tongue. He also did not hesitate to praise Alfi cuisine.

"Thank you Al for dinner, it's really good like real resto-style cuisine." praised Hasan.

"Same-sama mas, wah really delicious mas?" Alfi sparkled and Hasan nodded, "Please mas,"

After finishing their dinner, Alfi and Hasan now sit on the carpet in the living room while accompanying Ardy to play with toys that Hasan has bought as well. And again Alfi and his son were so very happy to get that incredible attention.

"Thank you for being amazingly good to us mas," said Alfi.

"I don't feel like I'm doing anything Al, after all this is Papa Ardy's own money, so everything you've received is yours."

"The money can be sought if we try mas, but if the attention and affection that Ardy has not been getting. Thank you for the attention and affection that has been done for my son," said Alfi sincerely.

"Sama-sama Al, I took Ardy as my own son. Now you don't have to worry, now everyone around you loves your son very much, so never fear my son will lack affection."

Alfi smiled, confirming Hasan's words.

After being satisfied to play with Ardy and the time has shown at 9 pm, Hasan was ready to go to the house of Pak Made to stay there driving his luxury car.

***

The next morning, Hasan came early in the morning to help Alfi to clear all his belongings in his old rented.

Before they left, Alfi had Hasan breakfast with them, and he cooked a special early morning meal for Hasan and his son.

Hasan thought they were like a warm and harmonious family. She smiled to herself imagining that they would be a real family.

"Eh Mas Hasan why are you smiling? Is there anything funny?" tanya Alfi frowned her forehead.

"Ah no, I love the funny movie that I watched this morning," said Hasan scratching his nape that does not itch.

Alfi just shook his head in response to Hasan and then picked up a cold orange juice for the man.

"Thank you Al,"

"Yes, um,"

"Ardy ate a lot of ya! Let's get big spit!" hasan stroked the handsome boy's head.

"Yes Om, I eat a lot now because mama's cooking is all delicious" Ardy said happily.

"Was mom's cooking not good?"

"Yes good Om, but the side dish knows, tempe ma telor aja. Mama said if you want to buy sausage or meat is expensive, mama's money is not enough," said Ardy innocently so that makes Hasan's heart suddenly painful.

He was amazed at Ardy, the little boy could understand his mother's condition without whining for it.

While Alfi again could only be moved in silence, he was really grateful that his life was so much better now, more than he had asked for all this time.

"Ardy want to promise?"

"What promise?" ask Ardy.

"Promise the same! Whatever Ardy wants, Ardy must talk the same Om even though he has returned to Jakarta later, Ardy can pinjem HP mama to call Om Hasan. Want a champ?"

"Yes, Ardy will say whatever Ardy wants. Thanks to you, om!" ardy hugged Hasan tightly.

"Beloved together," Hasan returned his embrace and kissed Ardy's head full of affection.

Not feeling the tears of Alfi suddenly dripped seeing the interaction of the two and with a swift hand Hasan stretched out on Alfi's cheek to wipe his tears, then clasped his hand as if to say if there is him now.

While Alfi can only nod happily at once embarrassed.

After they finish their breakfast, Hasan invites Alfi and Ardy to clean up all their belongings in their old rented by riding in Hasan's luxury car.

Some neighbors who already knew the news of Alfi's move in one of the luxury homes owned by their village head turned out to be very good on Alfi.

The people who used to insult Alfi, now greeted him with happiness and their sweet smiles. Moreover, the news that Alfi will open minimarkets has been spread throughout the village. Everyone became disinclined at Alfi, she who used to be a nobody was now a woman who had everything.

Hasan told some of his men to take out the belongings of Alfi.

"Darling, this is what you want to do?" hasan shouted a little loudly, he deliberately so that the neighbors of Alfi who was looking at them cleanly heard his words.

"Down, baby, I don't use all that," said Alfi pretending while busy sorting and choosing his son's toys to be taken to their new home.

"Eh Mbak Alfi, sorry-sorry it's all still good. Instead of being thrown away What can your old stuff make us," said one of Alfi's neighbors ventured.

"Ah if the mothers want to please just brought, I'd rather so lighten the work of our people," said Alfi smiling.

"Duuhh thank you very much Mbak Alfi, mbak emang from the first very good."

Alfi just nodded in response, he felt they were pretending too much just to get his secondhand, he really did not think that Hasan's words were right if money could change human attitudes. He used to be humiliated and ostracized for being poor now everyone was suddenly disinclined and sweet to him.

**

After finishing cleaning his old rented house and returning the house keys to the rented owner, Hasan now invited Alfi and Ardy to a place.

"Why are we here?" alfie was a little surprised.