Little Bride Alvaro

136. Ladle

The hot chocolate was sipped bit by bit by Alvaro while reducing the temperature so as not to overheat. A delicious warm feeling passes through the mouth, down into the throat, then slides warm the stomach. The warmth increased as his gaze stared at Azlina.

"Oh, yeah, I heard you early here accompanied by a guy, huh?" Alvaro finally asked about the information he got from Alfatih.

"Ehem, his name is Leon. What's the matter, brother?" Azlina asked as she took a sip of the hot chocolate, blowing out the water vapor curled over the white ceramic cup.

"He ever come in here? Are you guys close? Where is he living now?" Alvaro gave Azlina consecutive questions. Her face turned irritated after saying all of that. Either his heart suddenly felt angry and jealous imagining his wife alone in the apartment with another man.

Azlina didn't answer Alvaro's question right away. The woman looked calm by spending hot chocolate in the cup. Obviously Alvaro became angry, feeling ignored by his wife even though he had been holding back his frustration ever since Alfatih said that.

"Zi, why shut up?"

Azlina placed the cup on the bar table, looking at Alvaro whose face did not show a smile at all. "What do you want me to answer?"

"meaning?"

"Yes, what Big Brother said is all true. He once walked into this apartment, sat at the dinner table. We had breakfast together a few times. I happened to cook more and I offered him a meal. And it turns out she likes my cooking." Unconcerned by Alvaro's annoyed look, Azlina continued to say all the things she had done with him.

"Then, especially?"

Azlina raised her eyeballs, thought for a moment and remembered. "He took me for a walk, taught me French conversation, and taught me lessons about ...." Azlina hung up her sentence, staring at Alvaro's face that had been reddish due to jealousy with Azlina's story that turned out to spend a lot of time with the man named Leon.

"Taught me the important thing, which is .. miss you."

Azlina laughed lightly while looking down. He was too embarrassed to express his feelings directly like now. "Yes, every time he comes, I miss you. He's a grown man, but a little childish. I remember you."

Alvaro extended both legs to the foot of the barstool occupied by Azlina, then pulled it with leg strength so that their distance was now closer to the barstool in a position almost coincident.

"Who is childish? I don't want to, yes, in tandem with that guy named Leon. Obviously Big Brother is much more handsome and more mature than he is." Her left hand was placed on Azlina's shoulder, while her left hand touched her pointy chin. "I'm sure he hasn't been married until now, but Brother already has you as a wife."

As the words were spoken, Alvaro lowered his face unable to resist enjoying the lips. Like a morphine, Alvaro could not stop his behavior, until Azlina hit the man's chest to stop immediately, keeping the husband's face away from his face.

"Truly habit," Azlina protested while touching her lips that felt thicker. Of course you can guess what Alvaro just did to him.

"How else, if you don't know, whose sister nyium?" Alvaro laughed at the woman pressing her own lips.

Azlina let out a heavy sigh, not wanting to argue Alvaro's words. Yes, the man was indeed already acutely bucin, could not help himself if already in the position of the two like this time. They were still facing each other with Azlina looking down. Nothing he noticed, only suddenly the feeling of sadness appeared in his heart.

"Sister, will Brother after this return to Indonesia? How many days is my brother here? Can we only connect remotely?"

》Second installment. 🤭