Wife To Alan
OTW

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"Assalamualaikum, Yank. I'm home," Alan called his wife. Alan kept the purchased food on the nightstand. "Yank….?"

The absence of answers leads Alan into the room and finds Inanti breastfeeding Nadia there. Alan approached to hug from behind.

However, his actions were stopped by the sentence, "Wash your hands equally wash your feet as well before going up here, let alone hug me, Mas."

"Geez," Alan muttered. "I didn't know you were so sensitive, honey. My arrival from far away you have already felt."

Inanti who turned her back turned the eyeball. "Wash your hands with your feet."

"Yes, my dear is a prank."

Before Alan finished washing his hands and feet, Nadia finished breastfeeding. He released his natural pacifier after being full and asleep. Buru buru Inanti reinserted her chest.

"Mrs."

"Yes?" Inanti turned to look at her husband. "Why?"

"Don't you wear that lingerie yet?"

"And I haven't eaten the food you've bought. Purchased everything?"

"Oh, yes dong. I'm rich, you want anything I can buy, including my heart, soul and life, honey."

Inanti smiles. "Mas want?"

"Eat the devil's food? Don't want it, it's all mercon, make the teeth dislodged."

Inanti pouting. "Means I'm a dong demon?" Ask in a annoyed tone.

"Yes, if you are not, but later the effect will be satanic heartburn."

"Tau ah," said Inanti annoyed, he came out first. That gives Alan a chance to move the baby into the box. "His dede was here first huh, honey. Then Papa's carrying again. Papa wants to ask for mercy first with Mama."

Alan then rushed after Inanti who was drinking milk from the refrigerator while sitting on her back.

"Yank…."

"You ah."

"Looky." Alan picked up a crackle pouch that contained all the spicy food. "There's a spicy pentol loh. So yummy. Pentol this mah if you eat the same you must be happy, different if eaten the same person next door. The mantle is the one who, instead, leaves."

"Do you like watching her vlog?" Inanti asked in disbelief that Alan often watches YouTube content.

"Fuck, no. That's Abigail's her haters, if you like to talk about her."

"Oh, kirain," said Inanti still with a look of annoyance.

He turned his body back.

Alan came closer. "Yuk, eat yu."

"No, it's Satan's food."

"Yank. I'm sorry." said Alan, approaching and sitting next to his wife. "Yuk…. Yank…"

"Yaudah" said Inanti turned her body and looked at Alan who had poured food on the plate. Inanti gulped her saliva roughly.

"I'm here for a bribe."

"No, Mom. Let me just."

"Eitsss.." Alan lifted his spoon. "I'm the bribe, let sosweet it."

"No need to ah."

"Can't do that. It's Mas Alan loh's bribe, the most handsome in the universe."

"The sunda empire times ah."

"Cieee. Love you ah ah, Yank."

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"Are you ready, Yank?"

Inanti turned around, looking at the neat Alan 

with random hair.

"Cock his hair that big, Mas?"

"Sexy huh?"

"Didn't know."

"Liar sexy, Yank. Then also use toga."

Inanti was silent for a moment, she smiled meaninglessly and then brought a cradle to carry Nadia. The word toga reminds Inanti of her dream, where she could have the title to make her mother proud.

While holding Nadia to a sling, Alan hugged her from behind. "Your seat is in front, Yank. I give five hundred million so you can hold it in my heart. Next to each other, just blocked the way through."

"The showman, all use money."

"Well, make you anything. I'm so poor, ugly, fat, barking doesn't matter."

"I'm the one who's in trouble, how would you like that."

"Swant! I proved my love and affection even that."

Inanti laughing. "Pake logic times, Mas. Come on, it's noon."

"Boss is free."

They're going down to the basement to the car. Inanti carried a medium-sized bag containing a wallet, cell phone, Nadia's milk and diapers to keep watch.

"The bag is big amad, Yank."

"And Nadia needs, I also bring water afraid of thirst."

"We go to my elite graduation, not to the woods."

"You're wasteful, Mas. Everything is not important to buy," said Inanti quipped her lingerie that costs twice as much as pay for college smesteran. 

"It would be wise to buy the same you keep discounting."

"Well save, wasteful is not liked by God, Mas."

"Not like you either?"

"Well, nan..," Inanti's words hang when Alan's conscious is toying with her. He looked at the laughing man beside him. "Mas!"

"It's nice if you're tired of gini-rich, firecracker-rich rames."

"You ah."

Alan laughed again at his pouting wife. And the rest of the journey was silence, because Nadia was breastfeeding and was about to sleep.

As Nadia finished, the car stopped in the parking lot.

"The invitation was taken, right, Yank?"

"Brought in," said Inanti hesitated as she descended.

He remembered very well this place being a silent witness as he swallowed the bitter taste by getting all the bad blasphemies from those who hated him. Mentioning cheesy, body sellers, night women even boos at animals.

It's not unusual for Alan to like a lot, and it makes them attack him mercilessly, let alone a level sister who likes and becomes a fan of Vanessa. They call him an actor.

And Alan noticed his wife's anxiety. He wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and said, "Don't worry, honey, we're going to my graduation, not to your ex's funeral. Don't worry, I'll take basoka anyway."

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