Wife To Alan
Night Fight

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Inanti stared at the room that was still locked by Alan, the room she said to Nadia. The locked room had two doors, one to the outside, and one to connect with the room so that if Nadia slept there, Alan and Inanti could keep an eye out.

Turning his gaze to the side, Inanti looked at Alan who closed her eyes. This mattress is very large, even still leaving space. 

Nadia was in the middle, with Alan hugging her.

Inanti went to the bathroom to urinate, after which she turned on the television in the living room remembering that in the room there were two creatures sleeping.

It's still two o'clock in the morning, but Inanti isn't sleepy again.

All he did was take a snack in the fridge, then eat it while watching a telenovela series called Marimar.

"Miss?"

"Astagfirullah," said Inanti surprised, he looked. "When did you stand there?"

"Well, why don't you sleep?"

"No drowsiness," said Inanti again focus on television.

"Watch Marimas?"

"Marimar, not Marimas. Giman anyway."

Alan who was still sleepy scratched his head. "Wrongly mistaken too, after all, his name is like that drink."

"Sit's sitting here?"

"Nemenin you are."

"When are you living alone?"

Alan lifted the monitor in response. "Relax, we're watching him from here."

A moment of silence struck, Inanti focused on the film until she did not realize her snack was eaten by Alan. 

"Oh, Alan! Take it yourself."

"Don't be stingy, do you want to abisin? Mubazir loh."

"Gee!" Inanti shifted her chip bowl away from Alan.

Until the ad arrives, Inanti refocuses on snacks.

"Miss?"

"What?"

"Next week we have Nadia in Depok, all my family is coming."

Inanti quietly stiffened. All Alan's family? It was the same as suicide. All the Alan family hated him except Mama Madelle and Papa Riganta, Alan used to hate him.

They talked about Inanti in the back, blasphemed her and turned a cynical look. Moreover, Alan's eyes, he hated Inanti so much that he made her often cry in silence. Coupled with Alan's younger brother who similarly blasphemed him like a leading force of netizens nyinyir followers lambe turah.

"Miss?"

"Hem? What's?" Inanti is conscious of the reverie.

"Think what? Anybody? The twins? My sister's sister?"

'That's it, ' Inanti said in her heart

"Don't worry, there I am. I protected you."

Inanti did not believe it fully, but Alan left her when she was blasphemed.

"Mrs." Alan clasped Inanti's hand, which was strangely not Inanti tepis. He felt power from there. "Don't worry, there I am. Do you believe me?"

Inanti took her breath in. "You love me? With Nadia?"

"Hiswa I bet, Nan."

Inanti tried to catch her breath. "Are you with Vanesa?"

"You know, he's in jail."

Because Alan did not know the news, because he blocked everything about Vanesa, with Karl as a fortress.

"Myan? Do you believe me?"

Inanti wanted to, but she was afraid that Alan would let her down again. However, he would not know the man's sacrifice before he tried. 

'Bissmillah, ' Inanti said inwardly before finally nodding.

It made Alan happy, he pulled Inanti into his arms. "Still, Nan. I promise I won't let you. I promise, Nan."

Inanti's heart pounded, it felt warm hugged for the first time. However, Inanti did not return the hug, she listened to all the thanks from Alan for her.

"Miss?"

"Hmm?" Reply to Inanti who was muffled in an embrace.

"Call her don't me me again yeah, I'm your most suitable."

"Heem."

"Just call me Mas, call him a subtle subtle that loh."

"I'll be sorry for half of it."

"What's that?"

Inanti was silent in Alan's arms.

"Miss?"

"Hmm?"

"You're tender."

Instantly Inanti pushed Alan, she firmly plucked the man's arm.

"Basic pervert, Omes, gesrek, haven't sane you yet."

"Well, that's reality, Nan."

"Bodo," said Inanti to leave.

But Alan held his arm. "Remove you?!"

"No."

"Alan!"

"Rather than angry and high blood, mending we pray tahajud yuk."

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"Assalamualaikum warahmatulllah."

Inanti followed every move Alan made. Now they pray in the room to take care of Nadia.

After the prayer, Inanti kissed her husband's hand again.

And when Alan was about to kiss Inanti's forehead, Inanti even evaporated wide.

"Close, Nan, if you're nguap."

"Sorry to forget."

"Congratulations?"

Inanti nodded.

"Jude sleep there."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"I want to pay first, let more dear wife."

Inanti. "Where is the Quran? I want to pay a salary, too."

"On the bookshelf, Nan."

There are two Quranic verses there. One is black, the other is white. The white one looks more feminine with gold flower calligraphy on the cover.

"It's two of yours?"

"White has you."

"Who is this?"

"It's so bad for a second, Nan."

Inanti clucked again, she handed over the black Quran to Alan. "Who does it mean to read the same as before?"

"No one wears it yet, I bought it for you. Try to open the end page."

Inanti said she opened it. There was a sheet of paper with gold ink that wrote her name so beautifully.

"Ada?"

"There is," Inanti said with a hoarse voice holding back a cry.

The two taught, but Inanti finished first because of heavy drowsiness, her head felt dizzy.

Inanti climbed onto the bed beside Nadia.

And along with Alan who stopped teaching, Nadia cried loudly.

Inanti opened her eyes for a moment, she unbuttoned her shirt to breastfeed Nadia. But the baby turned his face away.

"The butt is full of times, Nan."

Inanti checking. "Still dry."

"Well, this is why you want to stay with Papa, huh, de?"

Inanti took a deep breath, she was really sleepy.

"You're sleeping, Nan. Let me play Nadia."

"If you want mimi to wake up."

"Yes, I'm taking it to the study, okay?"

"You want to work? This is the same as Mama."

"No, just checking. He wants to be the same Dad, yeah, De, huh?"

Inanti was about to say something, but Alan left first. Make Inanti decide to sleep because of sleepiness.

And in his study, Alan has to complete a task he hasn't fulfilled for graduation next month. While carrying Nadia, Alan turned on the laptop.

"Dede, the papa opens this first huh. If it's finished later Papa najai again make dede."

Nadia seemed to understand, her eyes turned to the curious laptop screen.

"De, don't look at the monitor."

Nadia refused to move her eyes.

"Also look like Mama," said Alan chose to lower the lighting of the laptop until Nadia was not too exposed to light.

"But Papa's son, Mama's son. Dede, don't pegel it yet."

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Here's a photo of Alan and Baby Nadia. I accidentally crop a photo of Alan. Let what? Let you guys wonder what Mas Alan's face looks like. Wk wk wk.

TBC.