The Destiny I Didn't Expect
Jealous

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~Author POV

Nazwah was only silent, while occasionally stealing glances at the man who was chatting with her husband.

He still could not believe, his idol was now right in front of him.

"Astagfirulah... Very handsome seen from directly." said Nazwah in his heart.

"mmm...What's wrong with this alvin lady... Why did he just shut up" Lee Minho joked.

"I don't know either, it's not usually like this." - Timpal Alvin.

Nazwah was silent.

"Ah... I forget... My wife idolizes you." said Alvin.

"aigoo... Ahh.. thanks.." said Lee Minho with a sweet smile.

"It's almost noon, you should rest first. later we continue." said alvin.

"ahh... Excuse me then." said Lee Minho, standing up from his seat.

After Lee Minho left the room, the nazwah breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned his body against the head of the sofa.

"So he left too." said Nazwah slowly.

"Why indeed..." Alvin asked astonished at his wife's attitude.

"His face is very handsome.nazwah can not see it.." said nazwah keceplosan.

Alvin's face instantly turned cold plus flat.

He stood up from his seat leaving the nazwah.

"where are you going." asked nazwah.

alvin did not answer.

"What's wrong with him... Is he jealous... Gosh.." murmured Nazwah, then he ran after alvin.

Nazwah aligned her steps with her husband.

"brother..sister is jealous yes.." goda nazwah.

Instantly, Alvin stopped his steps.

"I'm jealous.it doesn't matter how much.." said alvin Cuek, then returned to his feet.

now they're in alvin's office, so they just kept quiet. Alvin is busy with his laptop and nazwah is busy with his cell phone.

"arhh... What's so interesting about that phone... Until' I'm dicuekin.." upset alvin in heart.

"Surely she was showing off to her friends when she met Lee Minho..." Figured alvin.

His patience began to run out, he stood up from his work chair. approached the nazwah who was sitting on the sofa.

He took the nazwah phone.

And rightly guessed, he was chatting an with zihan. They're talking about Lee Minho.

"Basic.." muttered alvin while staring intently at the nazwah.

The person being stared at can only grin vaguely.

"Sister. balikin mobile phone nazwah yaa.." refer to nazwah.

"no.." replied alvin ketus.

"sister.." said nazwah persuaded.

"no.." replied alvin a little loudly.

"SORRY WHY SIHH... I AM POSSESSIVE OF GINI... NAZWAH DID NOT WANT TO TALK TO BROTHER.." cried Nazwah While crying.

After finishing his speech he ran out of the room with tears still on his cheeks.

"Nazwah.." call alvin, but the nazwah has gone.

"Arghhkkc.... Why be rich gini sihh." said alvin frustrated.

~ Nazwah POV

I don't know what I was thinking, so I snapped Alvin like that. Just because of trivial things, we became a gini fight.

But let it... Let him know the taste... Why are people so jealous.

I ran out of Alvin's room. I walk down the street without knowing my purpose.

My phone was on Alvin's, and again I forgot to bring the wallet I had in my bag. And the bag's on the table.

I grieve my fate at this moment.My feet are walking under the hot sun this afternoon.

Until I got in front of a kindergarten. Looks lonely because at this hour, the children have gone home.

I sat myself on a swing that was there. Every now and then my legs move for the swing to move.

I lowered my head to stare at the ground, until the voice of a little girl managed to get my head raised looking at her.

"Sister.why here .." asked the little girl.

I looked up at the little girl standing in front of me. I smiled at her cute face that was covered in strawberry ice cream that she was eating.

"Hehe.. sister just want to go on a swing..." My speech.

"canh.. but it's already big brother.kok still playing swing.." he said.

"Hehe... Here.." I said telling him to sit on the swing next to me.

Anywhere according.

"Vica... Vika Amanda Putli." he said. the pronunciation of the letter R is still unclear.

"The school is here." I asked.

"iyaa.." he replied while occasionally licking the ice cream in his hands.

"Cock hasn't come home... It was noon." I said.

"The mother has not yet returned... It usually comes soon." he replied.

"Emang mother vika what work.." asked me.

"Kelja in the mall.." she replied.

"Ohh..which mall.." I asked again.

"i'm not rich anymore Vika's intelligence." he said annoyed.

"haha..you are so funny sihh.

"don't want.. later who mrs mother vika who.." she refused.

"ohh.yawah.." I replied.

"If Vika's father does what.." I asked.

"I don't know." she replied.

"i don't know." I said.

"Vika did not want to meet father, so vika did not know. mother said father kelja in lual negli." he replied innocently.

"Ahh.. must be mother and father divorced.." I thought.

"Nazwah likes strawberry ice cream yaa. if you like it too, but prefer the taste of vanilla" I said to divert the conversation earlier.

"If you want to buy ice cream, there is a good ice cream seller." he said, pointing to a character near the kindergarten.

"ohh yaa.. if so brother will be there ahh.." I said.

"Vika.." call someone.

We also looked at the person who was none other than Vika's mother.

"mother.kok old mother bangett.." said vika who had run towards her mother.

I smiled kindly towards the Vika's mother.

"The mother vika yaa.." I said.

"Ahh.iya.." she replied.

"It's funny. oh yeah. I know my name is Stella.." I said, extending my hand.

he returned my hand.

"Wendy.." she replied.

"Again pick up his son too." asked Wendy.

"ahhhhh.. Naw... It was just here again." I replied.

"ohs... If so, excuse us first, yes, because I have to go back to work after this." said Wendy.

"Ohh.iyaa... See you, Vika." I said as I waved my hand.

And Vika replied with a smile and a wave of hands.

Just as they were about to turn around, a car entered the school area.

And the driver got out of the car and was none other than Alvin's brother.

He approached us.

"ahh.pak director... Good day.." said Wendy.

Alvin just smiled faintly. Wendy and Vika continue their journey.

Brother Alvin came closer to me.

I put on a cranky face.

"I'm looking' where, apparently here... I'm a rich kid just you take the swing." said brother alvin.

"biarin.." I replied.

"huff.. c'mon, let's go home.it's noon.you haven't eaten yet.." persuaded brother Alvin.

"biarin.." I replied.

"Ohhh..so don't want to nihh." he said.

I just kept quiet.

Arriving' Brother Alvin carried me from the swing, I kept thrashing and hitting the chest of his field.

But he still did not want to put me down.

"sister.. aburin nazwah.." I said.

But alvin wouldn't listen to my words. He took me into the car.

He sat me in the passenger seat and then he sat in the steering wheel.

the car drove out of the kindergarten area.

During the journey I kept turning my face away, without even looking at my brother Alvin.

I knew it was actually my fault from the start, but let it be... This time I want to see how he's dealing with my attitude.

Will he run out of patience or what..? let's see it....😅😁