
Arguing is nothing new for Alvi and Alana. Everyone will go somewhere where they argue first. Getting ready which should be only half an hour is now an hour just because of the outfit of each.
"Replace!" alvi said the umpteenth time.
"Don't you, I'll wear my pajamas if I do." Throw all the clothes next to Alvi. He is tired of changing clothes, but nothing has impressed Alvi.
Finally Alvi relented, letting Alana wear anything on condition that the clothes should be covered. Alana smiles after polishing her face with natural makeup but very beautiful.
Next to his hand carrying a black bag in line with the high heels that he wears, the other side rubs Alvi's arm.
Arrowed up? of course Alvi is grounded with the beauty and cross-section of the wife, Alana is very rarely dressed formally like this.
"Isn't she a pretty girl yet?" asked Alana somehow umpteenth time when Alvi will drive a white Honda Jazz car leaving their home yard. The car that Alvi had just picked up a few weeks ago in the main house.
Alvi opened the door for the wife after they reached the restaurant where they had made their appointment. Grabbing Alana's tiny hands, linking their fingers, the tracks go hand in hand into the posh restaurant. The waiter directed them to the VIP room that had been ordered by Dirga.
Alana's smile expands seeing Mis Tania and Dirga sir in the room.
"Night Mis, Mr. Dirga," said Alana slightly lowered her head.
"Night." Dirga's reflexes stand, grounded in Alana's beauty tonight. His gaze never turned until Deheman Alvi's voice resuscitated him.
Alvi pulled up a chair and let Alana sit down, then she sat down next to Alana even though she was a bit distant.
"Thank you sir" said Alana.
"Don't call sir, Al" whispered Alvi. "It doesn't like."
"Must Aa, let others come to appreciate Aa. If your wife doesn't appreciate it, how will others try? how the hell," said Alana can only be heard by an Alvi.
One waiter stood behind each of them, preparing to record what food was ordered. Alvi handed her menu list to Alana, asking the girl to order food for her as well.
Dirga's? the man is just an observer, does not want to interfere in their affairs, he attended dinner because of Tania's invitation, without knowing the woman's intentions to the girl he loves. Of jealousy? don't ask, he is very jealous, but knows enough that Alana only loves Alvi.
Alana mentioned some of Seefood's food menu because indeed the girl really liked it, also ordered some appetizers for her and Alvi.
"Alvi don't you don't like Seafood?" Tania starts to act, belittling Alana who does not know what food Alvi likes.
Of all the foods mentioned Alana none Alvi liked.
"Alvi also can not eat without sambel," continued Tania.
Shame, that's how Alana feels now, she never knows what Alvi likes and what doesn't. Others know better when he is his wife. Alana placed the menu list on the table, then approached Alvi with a difficult gaze.
"Why didn't Alvi ever say?" lirih Alana's.
"That was before I got married. But now everything has changed since staying with you. Seafood is delicious."
Alvi shifted her seat closer to Alana, took the menu list on the table and handed it to Alana. "Message, I love all your choices."
"Really?"
"Hm."
Dirga put on a smile, looking at Tania's unfriendly face. Instead of taking down Alana, Alvi turned things around as if Tania was pretentious about her life.
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