Little Bride Alvaro

Little Bride Alvaro
112. Off the Watch



"Once open the door!"


Ahsan looked annoyed that Azlina had just opened the door of the room after being knocked by him a few times. His head was dizzy looking at the condition of the woman's room.


"What the hell is it, Bang? People are having good dreams too."


"There's a nutter." Ahsan immediately interrupted Azlina's words quickly, rushing into her sister's room without caring about Azlina's disapproving face.


"Most, in ... where? Why do you want to catch a mouth here?" Azlina tried to restrain Ahsan from ransacking her room too much. Danger if Alvaro is caught hiding in the wardrobe.


"The suussst!" The man stared at the bed, his forehead wrinkled to see how messed up Azlina's bed was. "You sleep alone, but I'm like a sleeper rame-rame." He lowered his head, picking up pillows and bolsters that fell on the floor.


"Emm, .. it .. was just surprised because of Brother's gedor-gedor door. Come on, brother out there. Sleepy to know." Azlina tried to drive Ahsan away, but the man did not care. He was still checking one corner of Azlina's room.


"Most likely here. There's a ladder under your window. You also forget to close the window."


Immediately Azlina just realized her carelessness did not close the window of her room. Ahsan should be suspicious if the thief in question entered his room, despite the fact that it was, but of course Azlina did not want to tell the truth to her brother. "Yes, I closed it myself. Brother get out there! There is no one at all."


"Yes, yeah, you know. I'm just worried." The man stopped his sentence after finding something lying on the floor. "Sorok! You girls are so slovenly, anyway! Abang reported Ibuk nih," said Ahsan found Azlina's underwear splattered on the floor. How can a woman do such a slovenly thing, making Ahsan shake his head at the behavior of his sister.


Azlina immediately picked up her personal item with a dead red face holding in shame. He forgot to make sure everything was kept well. Circumstances that make him rush, so as not to pay attention to things around, make him only able to resist embarrassment because of the words of Ahsan who latai himself slovenly. Azlina looked in annoyance at Ahsan who did not come out of her room.


"Have you out there, Bang! Why stay in my room."


Bruk!


The sound of noise in the wardrobe made Ahsan immediately turn to the source of the sound. He was stunned for a moment before finally stepping closer towards the wardrobe.


Azlina who was aware of Ahsan's suspicions immediately confronted the man who was intending to open his wardrobe. He moved quickly before it was too late. His heart beat hard, nervous mixed in panic, afraid that Alvaro would be caught in the closet.


"Stop! What do you want?!" Azlina spread out her hands, preventing Ahsan from reaching for her wardrobe door handle.


"There's noise. Who knows if he's getting in here."


"But, ...."


"Udah, there's no buts. I'm going to sleep!"


Azlina let out a rough sigh when she managed to close the door. Soon the door was quickly locked so that Ahsan would no longer go inside. His hand touched his chest, feeling relieved that the thrilling matter had ended. Now, his gaze turned to Alvaro who was still locked in his wardrobe.


He stepped towards the closet and immediately opened it. Without waiting for long, Alvaro immediately came out with a limp face as if he had run out of oxygen.


"Sister, no papa, right?"


Azlina was quite panicked to see Alvaro's condition. His face looked anxious, full of worry. He helped Alvaro wake up, muttering lightly with a real fidget on his face.


Alvaro looked tired and powerless. Azlina tried to break it, helping the man to lie on the bed. Although slightly hobbled, the man managed to rest his body on Azlina's bed.


"Sister, why brother? Need what? Drink, huh? I'll get you, okay?" Azlina was really panicked by what happened with Alvaro, afraid that something might happen to him again. Recalling his carelessness at the time, Alvaro almost lost his life, making Azlina even more careful not to repeat the same thing again.


However, Azlina's worries disappeared instantly after hearing the man's reply.


"Emm, need an artificial breath, Zi."


"Yeeeh!" Azlina pinched Alvaro's stomach slowly later and responded to the man's small laughter.


The two hugged later, again continuing their hot and long night that had been interrupted by Ahsan.


"Double-double, right, Zi?"


"Well, just once!"


"No, it was a double promise."


Such is the debate between the two, which always ends beautifully, but is full of drama. Now, they are closing their eyes, too tired to laugh and let go of longing, also pouring out love. The sweat on the body does not make both of them feel hot to just release a hug, as if repetitive activities carried out on the bed are not able to eliminate the longing in both of them.