Wedding Blanket Revenge
Past times

Failing in the bed struggle last night did not make Erick discouraged, even in the blind morning the man wanted to try to tease Alina who was still in the dream. With a careless man down every inch of Alina's face with his lips, not letting Alina calm down in her sleep.

''Sister,'' complained Alina immediately guess who disturbed him, ''I am still sleepy.'' he added again trying to get rid of Erick's face that made him ticklish.

''But I want it now, '' Erick whispered in a raucous voice, the man continued to activate his hand and would not give up in the slightest.

''What time is it now?'' Alina asked with her voice.

''Hour Seven.'' Erick answered briefly.

''Whats.....'' Alina was surprised and pulled out her blanket, not caring about Erick who harbored the desire.

''I'm late, ''' shake Erick's arm.

''Plates where?'' asked Erick pura stupid, even though Alina had told me that she entered work at seven in the morning.

Ckck... Alina clucked irritably, hitting Erick's chest still covered in pajamas, how in her first day of work should get a scolding from Anton, she thought.

''Yes work, why not wake me up.'' Blaming Erick, though who made it when he woke up.

''No work,'' pulled Alina's body back into her arms.

The two looked at each other, this time Alina landed a kiss on Erick's lips. Not wanting to linger long which eventually plunged into the world of nirvana, Alina clasped her husband's hand and tidied her hair that was still random.

''Yesterday, my sister gave me permission, why not now?'' Alina protest.

He turned his face towards the outside window.

''But can't.'' hugging Alina from behind, ''But it's too late, just mengingan tomorrow.''

Forced Alina to nod, rather than accept Anton's babble.

''If that's what I'm doing for my sister,'' try to escape from her husband's entrapment.

This time Erick loosened his embrace letting Alina out of her room.

There was a grin that appeared as Alina's back disappeared along with the tightly shut door.

I will not be happy until my grudge is avenged, anyone must receive a reward for what he did.

Without calling anyone, Alina immediately put on an apron and busied herself with kitchen utensils.

''Non,'' the voice of a woman stopped Alina's activities for a moment, the girl turned her head fixedly staring, this was the first time Alina had seen her.

''Whose mother?'' ask Alina .

''I am a maid here.''

Alina dizzy looking for something, ''Bi Irah where are ya, Mom?'' alina asked remembering the maid who in an instant warmed herself when she received the torment from Erick.

''Bi Irah returned home, and the others they carried out their respective duties.'' he answered clearly.

''There's something I can help you with, Non?''

Alina nodded. ''Oh, ma'am, please!" alina finally accepted the offer.

Thirty minutes Alina had finished serving her cooking style, this was the first time she made food for Erick with love and affection, no more anxiety with the gentle treatment of her husband.

"Kok brother Erick hasn't come down yet, is he not ready, don't don't, _

Alina hung up her words and ran towards her room, without knocking the girl open the door suddenly arrived.

Aaahhh. With his pedunya Erick showed off his sexy body which must be the dream of every woman.

"Why are you?" erick asked Alina, pulling her arm in, puzzled by her always surprised wife beside him.

"Why don't you wear clothes," she stared at Erick's tempting chest, not to mention the water-spreads that decorated the man's burly body.

"Next night, it's okay now, right?" frat again.

Just about to land his kiss, Erick was startled by the knock on his bedroom door.

"Who?" yelled Erick without opening.

"I'm Sir, there's Pak Bima downstairs."

"Alright, tell uncle to wait a minute."

It turned out that the arrival of someone important in her life made Alina breathe with relief had escaped from the grasp of her husband.

About papa Tirta's murder, does Erick know who he is.

Alina could only ask inwardly while helping Erick put on his clothes. Don't want to be so bad to fear Erick returned to misunderstand him.

"Sister" clasped Erick's hand.

Heemmm, Erick looked at Alina's face waiting for what she wanted to say .

"What brother raised uncle Bima?"

"Yes, why?" asked Erick to wear his watch.

"No matter what, he's good huh, that means he's your papa dong."

Erick took a breath. "After my father died, I took him as my father, and he was the only person I could trust, without him I was nothing, and I wouldn't be able to do business as I am today."

"Sister,_

"Here, you want to come down, no" bargained Erick stroked Alina's cheek.

Alina nodded and followed her husband to meet the uncle.

Brother Erick loves Uncle Bima very much, and he can't possibly believe me so much about the hand that looks like papa Tirta's killer.

''Uncle'''s handmaiden Erick approached Bima sir who was in the living room. Alina was still twisting behind her husband's back.

''Forward, Rick, are you ready?'' ask Pak Bima.

Erick nodded reaching for the bag Alina was carrying.

''Then we set off now,'' looking at the clock that was coiling in his hand, Fifteen minutes left is an important guest.'' Continue Pak Bima.

''But sister had not had breakfast, '' Alina's words stopped her second step.

Erick looked at Bima sir.

''Later in the office, it's too late.''

Alina could only nod in accepting, a little disappointed anyway, her laborious work was not taken care of by her husband.

He had to eat alone without Erick beside him.

Do I have to ask brother Erick about the murder, if the man was caught, then uncle Bima.

Alina tried to recall the masked face at that time, only the eyes and nose, and hands that had moles, but she did not recognize anything.

''Think later, hopefully it has been caught and not uncle Bima the culprit.''

Although not sure yet, but Alina continues to feel familiar with the face of Uncle Bima, from the look of the man's eyes, Alina suddenly just kept remembering a man who threw his body to limp.

''Mr. Komar, how are you, if there is no he maybe I have been killed with papa Tirta.''

Given the driver who had been instrumental in saving him, Alina returned to a time where she had to bet her life for her father Erick, but God said otherwise, and took the life of Pak Tirta at that time.

Although trying to forget, but the incident remains tucked up until now.