Wedding Blanket Revenge
Erick's Arrival

''Kok Erna weird is that, Bang?'' alina asked when the two finished cleaning the house that would now be Alina's protector.

''How weird? maybe it's your feeling, ''' timpal Putra put the vase back on the table after cleaning.

Alina now turns to preparing food for both.

''He is a jealous person.''

''Already, maybe because he is still sick and does not want to joke.'' Replied the Son, still unconscious and do not remember a promise that he had made at that time.

''Bang, it is night, after eating you go home yes,'' a little expelling, afraid of the presence of the Son who is not his muhrim.

The son approached Alina who was still arranging the food he had bought.

''Al, are you sure you want to separate from Brother Erick?'' asked the Son to confirm with what he had heard from Alina's mouth.

Alina let out a long breath pulling the chair then sat down.

''I don't know yet, but for now I want to stay away from her.''

The son sat down next to Alina. ''Eat yuk, I'm hungry.''

Al, I am ready to be your next port of heart, should you and brother Erick get a divorce, would you marry me.

In fact, the Son can only speak in his heart, because for now it is not time to explain his pent-up feelings so far.

Like Alina's pinta, Putra prepared to go home after the two had finished eating.

''Can't I just stay here?'' Putra Goda.

''Bang,'' Alina's whine pushed the Son's burly body out.

Finally Putra laughed off seeing Alina's fear.

"Yes yes I'm home, I can't possibly sleep in someone's wife's house." Shuffling Alina's hair into disarray.

''The Son of the heart!" alina said, delivering Putra to the terrace.

"You too, remember, don't open the door if you don't know, tomorrow I'll help you find a job."

Alina nodded then entered and locked the door of her house before the Son passed.

Just as Alina was laying down her body, the girl was again aghast from her bed when she heard the sound of a car stopping in front of her house.

''Why did the Son come back again, did anyone miss?'' immediately Alina flicked the blanket she had just put on, with a slight feeling that Alina was back out of her room.

For a little fear the woman opened the curtain that closed her window.

''I guess it's not the Son's bang car, '' his last.

Alina kept peeking out from behind the window, her heart getting louder and curious about the figure in the car.

God, I hope it's not the kidnapper.

Alina ran towards the warehouse and picked up the broom and then again settled down beside the door keeping watch with something that might happen.

Tok... tok... tok, between the fear of dominating nervously will guests who come night.

Alina reopened her curtains slightly and sharpened her gaze.

Caught by his siluent eyes that were pecking at the door.

''Brother Erick, ''' his great-grandson. Alina breathed with relief, at least not the one she feared who came. Soon he put down his broom and opened the door.

''Brother, what's the night here?'' Tanya Alina was enthusiastic.

''Don't you want to tell me to come in?'' he said to circulate his gaze to every corner of the house occupied by Alina.

''But it's already night, brother, it's not nice with the neighbors.''

''We are husband and wife, why should not be tasty, '' Erick again.

I could have forgotten that he was my husband.

''Alright, please.'' Alina had to give up instead of having to argue with useless things.

''We go home, I want to start over, I'm sorry, '' Erick said.

Alina retreated back and looked into Erick's serious eyes.

''I'm not ready yet, marriage is not something to play with, brother think about it before making a decision, ''' remove Erick's hand from his hand.

Alina again continued her steps towards the kitchen, as she said, the girl concocted coffee for Erick.

Her liking is sweet or bitter huh, inner Alina.

Afraid of being wrong and not drinking, Alina again approached Erick to ask his taste.

''Do you like bitter or sweet coffee?'' ask Alina slowly.

Erick who had been lowered now turned to look up and furrowed his brows.

''Sweet,'' he replied, but Erick had never had coffee, for fear of not being able to sleep.

''Alright, I'll give you a lot of sugar.''

No matter what, maybe in a cold atmosphere the coffee is more delicious.

Still imagining how the taste of the drink that has been avoided for years.

''Please drink, '' said Alina thrusting a cup of coffee in front of Erick.

Although his heart hesitated a little, Erick still sipped coffee in front of him.

Erick again tasted the very sweet coffee.

''Why, less sweet?'' ask Alina.

Erick shakes. ''Are you sure you will stay here and not go home?'' asked Erick again to confirm the answer from Alina.

''I will stay here until the decision we make is right, and I hope there are no regrets.''

''Then I will stay here too.''

"What?!" scream Alina loudly, until Erick frowned, as if his eardrum had erupted because of the loud voice of his wife.

"Yes, I'll stay here until you go home." Erick again.

"No, sister, it's better that you go home now," for the sake of her mission to succeed, Alina left Erick and went into her room.

But not for Erick to despair of what he wanted, the man went into Alina's room which was quite small.

"Why did you come in here, let's go home!" Alina pulled out a blanket to cover her entire body. As a result of forgetting to lock Erick's door so he can enter.

Not answering, Erick crawled up on the bed and wrapped his hands around Alina's stomach.

"Shut up, or I'll do more, '' Erick threatened to get more and more into his body, even Erick did not give Alina space to move.

''But, '' Alina's words were cut off when Erick landed his lips right on his cheek, even Erick like stopping time to continue to embrace his wife's body.

Terlena, lulled in a quiet and cold atmosphere Alina could only silently accept the kiss.

''Brother,'' Alina's great-grandson again.

''Forgive me, ''' Erick suddenly shed tears, I don't know what the man thought was like holding a regret in his life.

''Brother cry?'' Tanya Alina wiped away Erick's tears that had soaked her cheeks.

''No, I just got your hair, ''' he grabbed Alina's hand and kissed her.

Erick brought his face closer to Alina's face until the two of them felt each other's breathing.

''Brother, I'm not ready, ''' arrived just the voice of Alina disperse the intention of Erick who wants to demand more.

''It's okay, we sleep.'' Kissing Alina's forehead then putting her head on her arm as a pillow.

Everyone has it wrong, and so do you, I can't stay angry with you for long because my love is bigger than my hate, but I really want to know how big your love is.