
There is nothing as special as the other bridal nights that will instantly score a goal many times. Alan and Azra's first night just passed without scoring because they did not play ball last night.
Azra felt something dripping down her face. Slowly, he blinked to open his eyes. When his eyes had been opened, he immediately looked at Alan's face which was already very close to his.
"What do you want?" Azra immediately pushed Alan's body which turned out to be only wearing a towel limited to his waist.
"Gue just want mastiin, you're still alive what was deceased, because from that time your phone sounds up to my deaf ears, but you don't wake up," said Alan who rubbed his hair with a small towel.
"Aleshan! Just tell me you want to call me, don't you!"
"Dih, spiciness. Jis nyium lo. Than nyium lo, mending me nyium cow's ass."
Because he wanted to argue with Alan, Azra decided to get up because he remembered the message of the grandfather last night if this morning they would have breakfast together. At the sight of her phone, Azra snorted softly due to a call from someone who had already let her down.
"Why don't you call back?" alan asks who saw Azra putting her phone back on the table.
"It's none of your business" said Azra.
An hour later ....
It turns out that the arrival of Alan and Azra has been awaited by the Alan family, which consists of the grandfather, Keanu, and also Mouza. I don't know how long they've been waiting for a new pair of brides to come down. As a long-time bride, the three understand why the wait is too late.
"Sorry everyone has to wait for us" Azra said.
"Do not want to apologize, we have understood it," replied Wijaya's grandfather.
"All of you don't have to think about me and this bar-bar chick nothing!" bright Alan.
"You are also up to you. Halal, shameful," said Keanu.
Azra felt bad for the family members who had been waiting for her. They think that last night there was a football match when in reality he had to fortify himself so that Alan would not touch him.
"That's it, don't talk about it! Mending us breakfast and go straight home. Too long at the hotel will only make me catch a cold," said Mouza.
"I told you to wear clothes, you don't want to. Don't follow me, because I'm immune" Keanu said.
The Grandfather could only throw his rough breath. Maybe now he must often vacation so as not to feel jealous of his two married grandchildren.
"Have you not had to discuss such matters in front of singles. You must keep Grandpa's single soul from thrashing!" said Grandpa Wijaya whose head was already a migraine.
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Azra felt very happy because she was actually becoming a mistress at Alan's house. All her needs have been prepared by the housekeeper. Even his needs are also equipped, not until there he also got an ATM card from Wijaya. Although it wasn't Alan who gave it but, it was more than anything. It was not in vain that he accepted Grandpa Wijaya's offer to marry his grandson. It didn't matter how he struggled to make Alan submit to himself later.
Let me meet with Grandpa Wijaya since a long time ago, maybe I will not be a building porters. From now on my hands will not be rough anymore, because from now on I will smooth them in the salon. After all, the money given using Vijaya was more than enough to support my life for one year. Really super royal grandpa. Azra's inner self arrived in Alan's room.
It won't be long for Azra if someone comes in. When I saw it it was Mouza.
"How was your first day as Alan's wife?" asked Mouza who had walked closer towards Azra.
Azra smiled faintly towards her sister-in-law. "Yes, as you can see. I'm fine," he said.
"Of course I can."
Mouza immediately took Azra to the back porch, because in that place no one would listen to their conversation.
"Because our age is not much different, you do not need to call me brother. Just call me Mouza" Mouza said after arriving at the back porch.
Azra just nodded slowly at the sign of understanding.
"As Alan's wife, you have to stoke a lot of patience to deal with her, because right now the boy is lost. You need to know also if me and Alan used to have a relationship. So any time you have a problem, don't take me into that problem, because our relationship is meaningless, you understand what I mean, right?"
Again Azra nodded slowly. "Yes, I know," he said.
"good. I don't think grandpa chose you wrong to guide Alan. I hope you don't disappoint, yeah."
"You guys take it easy, I can definitely straighten out Alan's crooked path, but not instant. I'll make sure in 6 months Alan's gonna give up."
As a wife, the task of Mouza and Azra is to make their husbands cornered, so they do not want to turn to other women. Evidently, at this time Mouza has managed to make Keanu can not turn away from him and opium on him.
"The man just needs a touch. If you can give a touch that can make him a corner, believe me if he will never again be lured by butterflies flying out there. Being a jall.ang for her own husband is okay," explained Mouza who felt like a senior who was giving an explanation to her juniors.
"Without you telling me, I already know," Azra replied.
"Good dong. Means you're more experienced" said Mouza.
"Not experienced, but just thinking logically. Especially from the beginning you've been saying that I should be able to knock Alan out. The only way is to be a jal.lang for him" Azra said.
Momentarily Mouza fell silent. At first he assumed that Azra was a plain girl who needed to be given direction to be able to start his duties. However, secretly it turns out he's the temperature. Is it really the stupidity of Mouza who has not been reduced, or indeed Azra who is too smart.
Damnit. I think he's innocent to be robbed of his duties and obligations first. Uh, know-know he's temperature. Shame I made it. When I lost my mind to Azra? inner Mouza.
Mouza thought because of how I look, she kept thinking that I was a stupid girl who could not think logically.
"Well, since you have understood and do not need me to describe your duties and obligations, I want to rest first. From earlier that my stomach feels nauseous," said Mouza.
"Please. I'm also going to the room to clean up."
Finally, the two grandchildren of Wijaya's grandfather's son-in-law were separated to go to their respective rooms. Looks like Mouza's plan didn't stop here. He immediately met the grandfather to discuss the next plan, which guaranteed the grandfather would agree a thousand percent with the idea he issued.
"What a diamond idea. Really Grandpa likes the way you think, Za," said the Grandpa who agreed with Mouza's idea.
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