Little Bride Alvaro

11. Caught Wet

The sound of ruckus from Alvaro's lips realized Azlina's unusual attitude. Obviously he feels funny. Azlina was afraid of him. "Don't be too confident. I'm not interested in you. Already, eat there! After that take your medicine."

Azlina was still on standby, not too trusting in the words of the man in front of her. "Om, don't put any drugs, do you, in my drink?" The effects of too much drakor watching and reading novels online made Azlina's suspicious soul blaze with the situation as it is today.

Alvaro looked grunted. How he got involved with that super troublesome girl. Until Alvaro went to the table where the food was, proving that there was no medicine that Azlina intended. Alvaro drank his rations of warm tea as well as a little Azlina ration just to prove if there was no medicine whatsoever that he put into the drink. However, Alvaro's actions actually got another response from Azlina.

"Om, it's mine. Why did you drink it too?"

"Aren't you suspicious that I put something in your drink? Now you've calmed down, haven't you, 'cause I've tasted it all."

"But not directly drunk. Om should have tasted it with a spoon. Then we'll do the same thing as kissing indirectly."

Alvaro exhaled a rough breath, so annoyed and irritated to face this one leak. Whatever he did, it all seemed wrong. "So, you want to kiss in person?" Alvaro was getting impatient with Azlina. The girl was very different from her gentle and understanding sister. Although her condition was ill, Azlina still had the strength to curse. "If you want to try it, we can start now!" alvaro approached Azlina.

"What's? Don't get perverted, yeah, Om!" He trembled as Alvaro moved closer to him. His body inched away, going as far away from Alvaro as possible. However, his back was snapped by the bed's back so that he could not move further away.

Alvaro drew closer, then lowered his face, making Azlina gulp from being too scared.

"What kind of man do you think I am, huh?! Eat quickly, before my patience runs out!" alvaro said later, then straightened his body away from Azlina.

Azlina breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was too paranoid to suspect anyone he did not know well. And before Alvaro got away, he called out to him.

"Om, please call my parents. I'm afraid they're worried." Azlina really looked scared. Afraid of alvaro if reckless, even with the reaction of his family later. Surely a long and wide lecture that never ended will be accepted by Azlina after arriving home later. Not only his parents, but his three brothers also added to Azlina's suffering and the most scary is the face of Sister-in-law, namely Sister Salwa's husband who always put on an expression so cold.

Without looking at Azlina, Alvaro responded, "Yes, just eat. I'll call them."

Azlina smiled with relief at Alvaro's reply. He took off the blanket wrapped around his body, then walked over to the small table in the corner of the room. One table with one chair that is in the same color on it is arranged dinner menu.

Actually, Azlina was reluctant to eat, but she had to force her appetite to improve so that her body could return fit. Just as Azlina was finishing her dinner, Alvaro immediately contacted Papa Agus.

"Father!"

"Where are you? Did you get the flowers?" the sound of screaming from across there made Alvaro immediately keep his ears away from the flat object.

"Already, Pa. It's just ...."

"Pa! Papa!" Alvaro stared at his phone which was in black. "Damn it, the power's up." He looked to be restoring his coarse hair, then looked towards Azlina.

"Of course, don't think about it. I'll take responsibility for your family."

...***...

The night was getting late, the cold burst out, covering the entire body. Alvaro slept on the floor covered in blankets by rolling his body around in the blanket like a sling. He took off his wet clothes so as not to catch a cold and separated the shorts that covered his lower body. While Azlina was already sleeping comfortably on a soft mattress with a thick blanket that warmed her body.

The drowsiness could not be held by Alvaro, while the coldness of the floor was able to penetrate into the blanket.

Alvaro could not help the cold, so he unwittingly moved from his sleep, slowly stepping into the bed where Azlina was. He was sleepy enough to realize it all. Until his body was drowned in a thick blanket that was very warm pleasant. Alvaro was lulled with that warmth which was very different from his original bed, until he went back to sleep with a fluffy smile, continuing his beautiful dreams that had been interrupted by the cold of the night.

...***...

The birds sounded vaguely. Morning sunlight began to enter the glass panels of the room. Contrary to last night's rainstorm, the weather this morning seemed bright with warm sunshine, melting the cold and terrible atmosphere of yesterday night.

Azlina frowned when a trace of sunlight hit her face. His head was still throbbing pain, but it didn't hurt as much as last night.

It seems Azlina has woken up.

The noise outside the room adds to Azlina's sleep disturbance. He tried to open his eyes despite the weight, then blinked his eyelids a few times, trying to scavenge for consciousness to collect in a single point. However, something that was plastered in front of his eyes made Azlina shocked to death.

Azlina found herself sleeping with Alvaro in a position to hug each other giving warmth. His clothes were still intact, while the man was bare-chested, making bad thoughts of what they had done last night swirling around in the head.

"Rabellamarggh!" Azlina shouted loudly. His hand pushed against the chest of the man who had hugged him tightly. At once Alvaro awoke from the dream crib. He widened his eyes, gasping at his current position. She slept downstairs last night, but the next morning she was on the bed with the same blanket as Azlina.

How could?

And before his mind came to him to gather all the information about what had happened, the door of the room opened forcibly from the outside, leaving both Alvaro and Azlina agape unable to say anything.

"Azlina!"

Some people have caught her wet sleeping with a grown man. Azlina was confused as to what to say? He doesn't understand what happened last night. He really did not feel and remember anything, but what did he have to say? What he was about to explain was inversely proportional to what he had seen before his eyes. Until Azlina chose to look down unable to look at people who had put on angry faces mixed with rage.

"Basically the child does not know himself!"

A middle-aged man standing among the men called out to Alvaro with a raised voice, stepping hurriedly towards the bed. A hard fist landed on Alvaro's cheek, making the man fall backwards.

"Papa, this is not what Papa thinks!" kilah Alvaro rubbed his sore cheek. He tried to explain to the man who turned out to be his father, but did not know what to explain.

"Then what was it, huh?! Papa doesn't want to know, now marry her!"