Wedding Blanket Revenge
Complain

''Why don't you eat?'' Erick asked staring at the food in front of Alina who was still intact.

''Not hungry.'' Replied Alina ketus, could be her husband with the rest of his life in the front guard when Luna blow the pillin and it makes Alina's heart more sick, not to mention the first piece of cake offered to him. and also Melani who keeps provoking Erick so as not to get close to him.

''Surrender, do not blame me if you are sick.'' Erick replied back up.

How hard you are like this, I do not know why my love is difficult to fade, when it is clear you do not love me anymore.

''I want to go home, '' said Alina when Erick turned his back, the girl was really not strong if she had to watch her husband with Luna.

Erick is forced to turn his body back and approach Alina.

''And the show is not finished yet, it does not taste good to Luna.''

You can usually think of Luna who is obviously happy, then how about my feelings, do you remember that too.

Jedaaggg, Alina kicked the chair in front of her, and again now she became the center of attention.

''You choose him or me, if Luna is more important, I will go home alone, '' Alina's finger pointed at Luna, and it did not escape the sight of other guests.

Erick who was feeling surprised immediately grabbed Alina's hand and took her away from the event without saying goodbye.

''I'm slow down!" with a path that looks like Alina followed Erick's big steps that deliberately dragged him out.

"You're what the board is, you're not satisfied to be embarrassed, and you want to make me more embarrassed by your childish attitude, are you not tired of having to make me angry every day."

Erick looks angry, even he had hit the door of the guest car in front of him.

"Sister," Alina pulled Erick's suit until the two met.

"We've been married for almost a month, and even if you've never given me love and happiness, I'm fed up, I'm tired and I'm not strong enough to face you, instead of this we'd rather be divorced, we'd better live each other untied." Alina smoothly escaped her heart.

A slap landed violently, Erick who did not say anything just gripped Alina's chin, while the other hand was clenched and ready to hit anyone.

"Don't ever ask for a divorce from me, because whenever you won't I'll let go, and don't you ever dare ask for affection, because it's not for you." Evidently.

Alina could only shut up and stroke her flushed cheeks.

Diana where are you, help me.

Erick reached into his pants pocket to pick up his flat object and contacted Sigit to pick him up.

It didn't take long, the car that was in the future has now come, with a rough Erick pushing Alina's body to sit in the back seat.

Alina why, it looks like she's crying, and her cheeks are red like a slap, and Mr. Erick's face also looks flat, if they've had a fight.

Despite the many question marks in Sigit's heart, the man could do nothing but hold it in his heart.

''Sir, Mr. Indra came to the office, he said he said the father and Alina invited to dinner at his house.''

Hemmm.

It's time I had to tell Om Indra, I don't want to be near Brother Erick anymore.

''Sigit, we go to the office for a while, there's something I have to take, '' he asked.

''Okay, sir, ''' Sigit answered driving his car towards the office.

Upon arrival, Erick immediately went down after giving Sigit a message to keep Alina in the car.

''Sir, help me!" Alina is back.

Sigit was surprised and turned to look at Alina's cheeks that had been flooded with tears, not to mention Alina's eyes were puffy and her face looked chaotic.

"What's the matter with you and Mr. Erick, why are you crying?" Ask Sigit enthusiastically.

"Sir, I don't want to go home, I want to get away from Erick's brother, help me," said Alina again begging and holding Sigit's hand.

Deg, Sigit didn't think about what Alina said.

Don't they love each other? And didn't the marriage happen because of a love found? Why there should be drama when we are together.

"But I can't, Al, I'm just a secretary, and what happens if I interfere in your personal affairs, Mr. Erick can't possibly forgive me if I get involved with you and him, and you don't be rash in making decisions."

Free, Sigit could not do anything to help the woman behind him.

"But you're calm, there's no way Mr. Erick hates you if there's nothing strange, I'll figure it all out, you're patient, hopefully someone can help."

Alina nodded in understanding, hoping Sigit could keep what he said.

"Thank you, sir, I'll wait."

"Smoke your tears, do not let Mr. Erick suspect that you have told me your problem. And don't tell anyone before everything's clear." Pinta Sigit again.

Sigit picked up the tissue and petrified Alina by wiping her tears.

Poor you Al, must feel pain in marriage, but I promise I will soon find out what way to make Mr. Erick like this.

"Where are we going, sir?" Sigit asked as Erick sat back down.

"Go home, tonight you don't have to come, let me drive myself."

Though I've made plans for tonight, but Mr. Erick forbid me to come along, damn, if this is how I can't find out.

"What do you think?" Cetus Erick stared at Sigit who looked dumb.

"Ti. no, sir," replied a little nervously, his brain still drifting thinking about the fate of the woman behind him.

Arriving in the yard, Alina immediately went down, after the car driven by Sigit disappeared, she chose to enter and still digest the secretary said.

Still unsatisfied, Erick pulled Alina's arm and threw her body on the sofa.

"Bi, from today on, let him do this homework" cried Erick.

"Well, Den," Bi Irah replied hesitantly, feeling unwell to Alina.

This can not be allowed, I must immediately tell Mr. Indra with the behavior of den Erick.

After Erick left Alina on the sofa alone, the woman ran into the kitchen to approach Bi Irah and hugged her.

"Non the strong," Bi Irah stroked Alina's trembling back, it was unbearable to see Alina who every day had to cry because of Erick's never gentle attitude.

Maybe Bi Irah can help me to send a letter to Erna, she does every shopping day.

Finally, Alina whispered in Bi Irah's ear, which made the master of mangosteen, then smiled.

"Now Non to the room only, let the aunt who cook, if Non wants to run the order Mr. Erick, tomorrow only.''