
Alina blinked her eyes as the sunlight burst out from between the curtains, the girl squirming and looked back at Erick's face, which was still closing her eyes.
There is a small smile that is engraved considering the husband who really can not sleep until one in the morning because of drinking coffee made.
''Why don't you say that drinking coffee can't sleep anyway, '' he muttered, propping Erick's hair that covered his forehead.
After being satisfied to see her husband, Alina moved Erick's hand that was full night.
''I didn't wake up?'' Alina turned her head back, but her heart could not bear to tease Erick who seemed to still enjoy the world of her dreams.
''I cook duku deh, then wake him up.'' Alina slowly got out of her bed to go to the bathroom, cleaning herself up before grappling with the kitchen utensils.
''What cooking is it?'' Alina opened the refrigerator, not much is bought, not tasty with the Son who has worked hard to help her, Finally Alina took the eggs, resigned to want the important stomach filled.
Feeling a little uncomfortable with the room he occupied, Erick patted his side, his eyes immediately open when he felt he could not find anything there.
''Alina.'' call Erick slightly raise his voice, those still heavy eyes make him reluctant to get up. But how else, the job requires him to immediately face the real world.
''Al,'' Call Erick again as he opens the door to his room, no answer, but the sound of oil exploding makes him sure that his wife is in the kitchen, with a slow step Erick towards the kitchen and pecking next to the door watched his wife who was currently busy preparing eggs clap.
''Why only eggs?'' Tanya Erick suddenly surprised Alina who was busy and unconscious with her presence.
''If you want to eat well at your own sister's house, if here it is just eggs, it's also from the Son's bang.'' Her chirps.
Suddenly the face that had been relaxed and the sumeh turned flat when the name of his cousin was mentioned.
Spontaneous Erick leaves Alina and returns to his room.
After serving the dishes at the dining table, Alina went into her room to approach Erick who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
''Why, brother angry?'' ask Alina.
''No, I think the Son is very important to you.'' Flat talk.
Alina smiled crisply, even though Erick was a loved one, Alina did not forget the struggle of the Son who had saved from fear that night.
''He is very important.''
Erick looked at each other until the two looked at each other.
''He who protected me that night, he who was willing to give me his shoulder leaned in when I was fragile, even though he was only a friend, he was willing to give me his shoulder, I really appreciate his sacrifice of being willing to leave home and luxury just for me.''
Alina's speech this time was like a punctured piercing tubi for Erick, the man's mouth was locked and could not say what, because everything Alina said was true.
''Do you love him?'' after a moment of silence arrived just the word slid from the corner of his lips.
''No, he's already I consider as my brother.''
This time Erick was a little relieved to take off the burden that had just perched on his body.
''Forgive me for hurting you, whether that's how many times, Erick kept wanting to repeat it in front of Alina.
''Forget it, now that we eat, I want to find work.''
Erick pulls Alina's body until the woman falls into his lap.
''Sister.'' Alina's scream hit Erick's hand, but it was all in vain and did not make Erick take it off.
''You don't have to work, we go home, you don't trust me, I have everything, and I can buy you anything.'' Reveal it.
Alina cupped both of her husband's sturdy jaws, eager to express her feelings all along, but it was all in her mind.
''Not that I don't appreciate big brother, but I can't keep doing this, let me work again, ''' Now Alina who begs Erick's spaciousness, asks Erick to once understand her.
Finally Erick nodded, I don't know what he was thinking, which surely this time is not the time to win each other's egos.
''Now that we eat, you also have to work, pull Erick's hand and take him to the dining room.
Just a few mouthfuls, there was a knock on the door.
Alina immediately moved her body to open the door.
''Bang Putra,'' cried Alina loudly.
Erick, who was in the dining room, wanted to see the face of someone called Alina.
''Did Erick sleep here last night?'' ask Putra. Obviously from the parked car it was very familiar in his eyes.
Alina nodded without a sound.
''Why, I'm her husband?'' without warning, the heavy voice recited from behind Alina.
''It's okay, and I know that Alina's husband's sister, I'm just her, ''' replied the Son.
The son looked at Erick, and vice versa, Alina who was in the middle could only stare at the two alternately.
''Now that the Son's bang comes in, we eat the same.'' Bring along.
Erick looked at the cynical Son, but he could do nothing but accept the uninvited guest.
''Al, there are job openings in the cafe, maybe you can try.''
''No, he can't work in a cafe, please come with me to the office.'' Erick quickly replied, he also did not want to lose to the Son.
''But Sister, this is perfect for Alina.'' Deny the Son still does not want to lose.
''I said no, no, I can give him a better job than that.''
The dining room felt hotter, even Alina's stomach was full with the words of the two men.
''Stoop....'' Finally the sound of Alina's cry stopped the small debate, breaking the atmosphere that had gripped.
Now the two men stared fixedly at Alina.
''Brother, bang Putra, you don't have to bother doing work, because I can find it myself and don't need your help.'' Alina was clear.
Not wanting to make the atmosphere more turbid, Alina took rice for Erick, just wanted to take it for the Son as well, his hands were pulled back to make Alina unable to move.
''Abang can take it yourself right?'' alina said to the face of the Son who still looked pouting.
''I can't be a kid who has to be served." Answer Son.
Iri said boss.
''You are adults, do not argue, later I will go to Mr. Anton's restaurant, who knows he still wants to accept me, '' he explained again in between meals.
For the time being succumbed better, than Alina chose the Son.