I'm Not a Choice

Marrying

After the event, the Amare Dancer team immediately rolled home. At 5am they arrived in Bandung. As usual, Alexis always reminded her sisters to pray first before going to bed.

"Bang, you're going straight back?

why don't you sleep here, Bang? you are, cape." asked Alexis after they prayed together in a small mosque in his house led by Aezar.

"Lu nanya like me behind jauuuuh really Al." replied Aezar as he passed into the living room. Followed by the seven beautiful women, while Felicia was busy in the kitchen making coffee, milk, and breakfast for all of them.

"Bang Aezar's house is emang jaaauuuuuh hehehehhee.." Leta chimed in while lying on the carpet and leaned her head on Bianca's thigh, which was immediately able to throw a sofa cushion from Aezar.

"Kampret emang si Al, the house next door aja sok-sok an art." Alexis who sat on his sofa was not spared Aezar throw.

"Somehow, why didn't you want to move anyway. We all feel haunted here. Bang Aezar is like a CCTV walk." said Zanna, while helping Felicia put drinks and food on the table. Jovanka sits between Aezar and Zeline, sipping her warm milk.

"No, no, no.. You're all girl girls, whose aura always seduces men. I don't want you, you, you're all wrong." Aezar stood up and pointed at all his students while shaking his waist, just like a mother-memak who was raging about his Tupperware, wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk

"Lebay you.." said Alexis, lighting his cigarette,

"Bang, my two boys unplugged the facility and for a month they were banned from leaving the house. Except for practice, because in a month we have an event in Surabaya."

"Al, it's really nice to have the punishment unplug the facility. Why is not told to help mba Surti beberes the house just as pure as our clothes anyway." said Felicia, who immediately made the eyes of Bianca and Adela perfectly rounded.

"I wanted to." Alexis wasn't done talking, Adela and Bianca yelled together

"KAAAAAKKKKKKKK.." Simultaneously covered the ears.

"Iissshh, this is a house not a forest. Make me shocked just cry." replied Alexis while rubbing his ear, and passed open the door because someone came.

"Assalamualaik." It turns out Mba Surti (35 years old), an art call at Alexis' house. He worked from 7am to 5pm. Mba Surti worked with Alexis for 5 years, initially mba Surti a cook in an alm's home. Mother Mutia.

"Waalaikumsalam." answered all in unison.

"Yes, my brother is back. It was noon.

Al, today I empty the schedule, meeting with the organizers in Surabaya tomorrow only."

"OK, Bang. Ntar afternoon I am the most beautiful boy, my boss if a day does not crawl wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk."

"It's hard to get a dracula derivative. Molor afternoon, malem wander. Assalamualaikum."

"Resek. The waalaikumsalam." After his brother's back disappeared, Alexis walked into the house.

"Mba, cook for lunch. Later in the afternoon Al road ama kids, redundant kalo ga to eat." message Alexis on his art.

"Yes, Tea. Oiya Teh Al, today we go home at 3 hours gapapa?? You want to go to the doctor's in-laws, usual control." asked Mba Surti to Alexis who was opening the door of his room. Alexis's room is on the 1st floor, while her seven younger siblings are on the 2nd floor.

"Yes, I can or mba, but wait for me to get up and go home. I have a seat for my mother." before Mba Surti replied, Alexis had closed the door to her room. It's nothing, surely Mba Surti will refuse and Alexis does not like rejection.

'Si Teteh mah habit, would want to give this. O ALLAH, may the sustenance of Teh Al continue to flow and may his soul mate accelerated aamiin.' muttered Mba Surti prayed.

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"Mba, please wake up boy. Sayin, I wait downstairs to go to the salon." I asked after closing the door.

"Good, Tea,"

Mba Surti passed and went upstairs. Alexis went to the dining table, ate her favorite food. Chicken and chicken. She used to eat alone, because her sisters always woke up later.

After the meal, Alexis waited in the living room. Light and smoke his cigarettes. Surf on social media, as there are notifications of requests following.

'Abhimanyu??' muttered

Alexis clicked on the owner of the blue tick account, and saw a handsome man with an Arabic cross-faced face. Asik thought about who the account owner, Alexis was surprised by the voice of one of his younger siblings.

"Ehem.. new Al fans?" ask Jovanka

"Gue was confused as to who he was. You know ga? I don't feel like I have an artist." Alexis thrust his phone into Jovanka's hands

"Lhoooooo, this is the famous movie actor Al. When we showed in Jakarta yesterday, we were one stage. You ain't inget?!" Jovanka returned the phone to the owner.

"Which one is it?? I swear, I don't want it because there are so many artists who show our one stage right?!"

"Who, Brother?" Zeline joined the roar and sat down next to Alexis to peek at the man her sisters were talking about.

"That, the Abhimanyu. Actor and advertisement star. The Zanna ngefans." Jovanka answered.

"Wuidiiiiih, Big brother is very cool in following artists. Cie.cie.cie.it..." Zeline mocked her sister, and was greeted with a small pinch on her waist.

"Aaawww.pardon Brother, hehehehehehehhe"

"Whispering, I don't know and don't want to know. Bodo is very."

"Have you eaten yet? Which other one?" ask Alexis.

"We're eating, Al. The other boy is still eating"

"We want the balloons, brother?"

"Yes. I went to Mba Surti first. Oiya Jo, you Ama the boys bring two cars huh?? I'd like to bring my own car, meet in a regular mall."

"Ok, I'm hot first. Help me manasin the car, Zel." Jovanka pulls Zeline's arm into the garage.

"Mba, this is meant for my mother and Surti's children. Don't be rejected, pamali. Take a bonus from all of us."

"Jazakallah khayr, satur nuhun tea. May Al tea be given the brother-sister health, halal sustenance, and mopet dapet mate..."

"AAMIIIIIIIIIIIN.." Simultaneously in the dining room to guarantee. Whether it's about sustenance or a mate, only they and God know

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