Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Scout for Inanti


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Today Inanti went to Depok, precisely to the place of Alan's extended family. Inanti felt scared, she was agitated all the way.


"Not only family members, neighbors, distant relatives also come. This is a big event, for Nadia as well. Wait, it's just afternoon."


"Will go home again? To apartment?"


"Just like, Nan. Nadia Kasian. Cape car mobilan continue."


Inanti sighed, she did not want to stay there for long. 


"Look, there's me, Nan."


"Yes" said Inanti slowly.


He was silent while holding Nadia. And Inanti recalls her father who was out of nowhere, telling her not to look. But until when? Inanti misses him so much.


"Mass?"


"Hmm?"


Inanti was silent again.


"Why, Nan? Adem knows you call me that, like that. It feels like this chest of flowering flowers, flying all the way to space."


"Basic human hyperbole."


One week Inanti lives with Alan, and is still within the same scope. Inanti has not given up her entire life, she still gives the nature of her jutek and judes to Alan. Aiming that he did not waver with all Alan's tough attitude.


Even sleeping with Nadia still in the middle, Inanti has not allowed Nadia to sleep in the baby box so that Alan can stick to her.


"Miss?"


"Hem?"


"What did you say?"


"It's not so."


"Now that is it? By the way dong."


Inanti silent a thousand languages.


Alan's anxious, he's poking his wife's chin.


"What the hell! Don't noel noel like that, don't touch other than me sun hand or shower Nadia."


"Same sun is also a forehead."


Inanti cleared her throat, she forgot about it. Indeed the end of ibi himself began to get used to the pecking of the forehead from Alan after praying.


"Cieee... Shame on you? Don't be ashamed, people are husband and wife too. Why be ashamed of meow like that."


"Who is ashamed?!"


"That, her cheeks are red bangeedd's. Time frowned aja shy, later how dong fate if kissed lips. Your face will be red, Nan."


"Where not to go!"


"Where are they, people walk on the spot."


"Basic pervert."


Alan chuckled in anxiety. "Yes no papa perverted times with the wife, let it get sticky. Let Mas Alan's bars often meet the same coffin."


"Rubber?!" Inanti doesn't believe Alan equates his stuff with that thing.


"He he, do you know what I'm talking about, Nan?"


It's clear Inanti knows what Alan's talking about.


"Don't you think I don't understand your brain."


"Geez, I'm overwhelmed. You are understanding, Nan, as I thought."


"Donanish."


"What did you say? Tell me about Alan."


"Not so, don't want to."


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Arriving in Depok at 6 am, Inanti felt tired. 


Moreover, his level of worry increased when he saw the number of people in the mansion belonging to his Alan Eyeang. Eyang Sekar. 


"Myan? Cape?"


"Yes" said Inanti slowly.


"Here, I brought Nadia."


"When did it start?"


"Later a little sad. Will deliberately leave at dawn so you can rest first here. Yuk." yuk."


"Don't forget another relative, Mas?"


"Later on, they also knew. People again breastfeeding easily cape," said Alan with the understanding of holding Inanti's hand when entering.


While his other hand held Nadia who was in a sling.


"Get rid of my hands, look at people."


"Bodo is very, very" said Alan mimicking Inanti's voice.


"Gee! Bummer."


And they went up the stairs, to the room on the second floor.


"Whose room is this?"


"My room used to come to Eyang Sekar's house. You take a break, will you eat?"


"I'm going downstairs."


"No, just here. Under a lot of people, you're afraid of nagging. Kan dear beautiful wife Mas Alan kesenggol, later blisters. If you cry, who hugs? Who's bothered? Alan is also."


"Whatever is up."


Alan chuckled, he immediately put Nadia to bed. "Wait here, baby."


"Don't call it that, amused!"


"People are talking to Nadia. Really, Nan. I think you want to be called so don't envy the same dede."


"Hunger is hungry" Inanti said, switching the conversation.


Alan chuckles. "He he, yes. Wait a minute, the bini Mas Alan is beautiful and beautiful beautiful beautiful permai, fragrant fragrant as well as adding sari."


"Are you singing a flower?"


"He he, pinter you, Nan. I want to ngetes the soul of nationalism where you are."


"This paper is."


"Yes, yeah. Wait a minute, honey."


Inanti could not answer because Alan left first.


Alan went down to the first floor, he approached towards the kitchen. "Mbok, please bring breakfast to the upstairs room."


"Okay, Young Master."


"Aren't you told to go down to the Inanti, Al?"


"Aunty?" Alan approached and greeted Papa Riganta's sister. 


"Where is this?"


"Above another break."


"Cock not down? He told you to bring breakfast?"


Alan who had just put on a flat face sharpened his gaze. "No, Alan himself would bring Inanti breakfast."


"Kok you want to? Usually yes, a spoiled wife is not good. He'll all ask for you."


Alan chuckled blandly with a sharp look. "Yes emang Alan deliberately manjain Inanti, because Alan does not want Inanti scratched physically or bathin. Aunty know Vanesa? That's what Alan would do if someone scratched Alan's wife and child."


Then Alan left his aunt holding the wine. 


Making her aunt gulp the wine was filled with fear. As Alan cools down, making his aunt remember what Alan did to her family two years ago, Alan once ruined her family's economy by stopping her husband and children from working.


In the large family of Praja Diwangsa, Riganta and Alan are the most dangerous.


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TBC.