A Flavor

Love is invisible

Alesia sat in front of her house precisely in a single chair on the porch of her house. Alesia really felt very curious about the man named Bramono as rico spoke. Alesia was also curious about the relationship of bramono and santi so she asked for rico to pretend to be a girlfriend even to the point of having to act as her future husband in front of bramono.

How well so that I know what aunty relationship with bramono.

Alesia twists the brain. The beautiful woman was trying to find a way to get answers to her feelings.

“Phone aunt keeps ancem her? That's not me for real.” Alesia.

Alesia sighed. Never mind him, Leon who is very dear to santi never managed to meet his aunt. What else alesia is clearly not liked santi.

“Mrs.”

The sound of mbak sari made alesia turn.

“Ya mbak, what is it?”

“I permission to go out for a while madam. I want to buy pulsa.” Answer mbak sari.

Alesia turned to stare at the cellphone held by the saree. Suddenly an idea flashed through his intelligent brain.

“Eem.. Just buy pulses doang mbak? Would you like to buy another one too?” Alesia smiled.

“Iya mistress. Just buy pulses.” Nodd me mbak sari answered again.

Alesia smiled happily at him.

“Begin only. Ma'am do not need to be tired of getting out on foot, what else until ngojeg out the fare. I will send it free for mbak. But I'll borrow it for a while. Can?”

Ma'am sari nodded enthusiastically to hear it. The happiness bolt is clearly visible from his face because the money will not be reduced to buy pulses. Alesia will give him free credit for just.

“Iya mistress. Can.” Take it one more time.

“Ya wait a minute. My HP is inside.”

Alesia got up from her seat and then stepped into her house to take her cellphone which was not taken when she left the house earlier. While mbak sari, the woman was so happy while kissing her hundred ribu money that did not come out of her wallet.

After completing sending a pulse on the mbak sari, alesia immediately borrowed the phone belonging to her domestic assistant. Alesia plans to call Santi with the number mbak sari which is certainly not recognized by the aunt of her beloved husband.

Good luck..

Alesia sits herself on the couch. Alesia started typing santi numbers in hp mbak sari then called her. Long enough alesia wait until alesia repeated several times calling santi.

“Halo.”

Alesia smiled happily as she picked up her phone. And honestly, alesia missed the fierce voice of the woman.

“Tan aunt.. It's it's me.”

Alesia started acting. With a choked voice as if he was enduring the pain, Alesia began to speak to Santi.

“Alesia.. You.”

“Tan.cn.te.. My stomach.. My stomach hurts.” Stirring alesia with sound made.

“Don't joke you alesia. I slap you if you dare to deceive me.”

Alesia closed her eyes. Imagining the slap of Santi's palm on his cheek alone had succeeded in making Alesia horrified.

“Sick tan.te.. Justjust please.. Hiks hiks.”

Alesia launched her action by pretending to cry. And it looks like the plan worked. Santi's voice seemed confused and several times called the name of God. Santi also repeatedly cursed before finally the phone connection was cut off.

Finished calling alesia does not directly give the phone to mbak sari. Alesia was afraid that she would call back. And sure enough, hp mbak sari again rang and santi number listed there.

“Tante callback.” Alesia.

Alesia was about to shift the screen but then fell silent.

“Wait, if I pick up later aunty does not worry dong. The aunt even knew that I was lying. Eemm.. Let ajalah.”

Alesia let hp mbak sari continue to ring with vibrations that change the position of the flat object. 2 times santi call back but alesia did not answer. Alesia even immediately turned off hp mbak sari so that the script is true like a reality.

A few minutes after turning off hp mbak sari alesiapun directly return it. Alesia did not forget to block the santi number in hp mbak sari so that santi could no longer contact her.

“This is mbak hp. Thanks yeah.” Said alesia while giving the hp to mbak sari.

“I thank you madam. Thanks for the pulse.”

“Iya. Oya mbak later if my aunt comes and I just say I'm not feeling well in the room?”

“Good mistress.”

After mbak sari answered, alesiaun passed from the front of the room mbak sari. Alesia walked quickly up one by one the stairs to the 2nd floor where her room and leon were located.

Hope this works.

While in the room leon hp leon kept ringing. But the mp is not in its place. Leon's meeting so he doesn't bring his phone. The handsome man thought that if his phone rang while metting with his client it would be very disturbing.

“Yes god... Where the hell is this kid?”

Santi stared at the crisp screen of flat objects in his hand. He had contacted Leon many times but was not answered by his nephew.

“Awas aja if until something bad happens to my future grandchildren, I will hang your life leon.” Santi.

With a feeling of worry, Santi immediately grabbed his car keys. Santi did not forget to reach for his small bag that was on the nightstand. The woman then took a quick step even slightly running out of her room. Santi doesn't want to waste time. Alesia is in pain now and Leon is out of touch. That means his presence next to his nephew's wife is in great need.

“Inah keep home. I'm going away for a minute. If rico comes just tell me to leon.” house Santi said as he continued to step past this bi who was sweeping in the living room.

“Good mistress.” Nod with a confused expression.

Bi Inah felt very curious even to ask questions. Santi's face looked very worried.

“What something bad happened to mistress alesia?” Gumam bi inah full of questions.

Leon smiled at his client. Yes, the handsome man was happy because the cooperation between his company and his client company went very well.

“Hopefully in the future our cooperation is progressing mr. leon.” Said a short-bodied middle-aged man who was none other than client leon.

“Ya sir.. Amiiin.” Leon's smile countered.

“Good then I'm sorry. Good day.”

The short man stood up from his seat which was also followed by Leon.

“Ya sir. Please. Good day.”

Leon sighed after his client passed. Leon did not forget to tell his secretary to take the short man to the front.

While Leon, the handsome man in a suit of ash suit was again sitting himself on the sofa. Not half an hour later lunch time arrived. That means Leon has to come home to accompany his wife to lunch.