Little Bride Alvaro

Little Bride Alvaro
24. Warm Hugs



The sparkling lighting of the city center does not make the residents enjoy the beauty. The fragrant evening flower that has been embedded in the middle of the city park street does not make road users enjoy the rannumnnya. The same thing happened with Azlina at this time.


The wedding day that should be loved and awaited by a single person, does not make it too late for the happiness he should feel.


When he got into the bridal car that drove him out of the house that had been the place to go home, his heart felt unwilling. It was as if the happiness and freedom he had all this time had been forcibly snatched away. He even felt hard to get out of the house, leaving behind his two parents and two older brothers, Ahsan and Alfatih, who constantly bothered him.


He was still staring at the rear-view mirror of the car where the road behind the car was clearly plastered there. It was as if his heart was still adrift there, the way back to his home.


He was still fixated in daydreams, remembering one by one the memories of when he was still in that house, a house that was not too big, but full of memories and happiness. Until someone beside him grasped his fingers gently, he turned his head.


"Sister!"



"What are you thinking?" alvaro asked gently, rubbing the back of Azlina's hand.



"Is what we're doing right? Why do I feel afraid?"


Alvaro smiled then, understanding what the girl was feeling. Until a denial is expressed without thinking again


"Wouldn't marriage be a good thing, being able to keep a woman's honor is also her good name. There should be nothing wrong with what we're doing."


"really? Aren't we getting married like most people do? Are we innocent of doing this?"


Azlina looked at Alvaro questioningly and curiously, but Alvaro saw something else from the girl's gaze. Azlina turned out to be really beautiful, especially the innocent eyes that could not deny her charm. Unfortunately, he is still bound by the promise of agreement, that he will not touch Azlina until they really want to have each other.


Doesn't Alvaro love Almeera? Did his feelings start to waver with the woman and turn to Azlina? No, Alvaro still wants Almeera, the woman he finds difficult to conquer, reminding him of Salwa, Azlina's older sister who once had her heart. Currently, Alvaro was only fascinated by the figure beside him who had actually been halal to have completely.



Azlina nodded later, twk distracting her from Alvaro.


"really? Emm, can I hug Brother? I ... suddenly miss my parents."



"Eh, what?" Alvaro looked surprised at Azlina's request. A hug? Hi, it can be very dangerous for him. However, he is a normal man who will be tempted by the beautiful body beside him.


If there was no desire to fight for his love for Almeera, Alvaro would not hesitate and would not waste time to hit his little wife on the night of his bride. However, he did not want to damage Azlina. He will keep the honor of the girl until he finds the man who truly loves her.


"Ah, never mind, forget it! Sorry, my request is ridiculous."


Azlina turned her gaze out the window. His eyes seemed to be glazed over, not because of the rejection from Alvaro, but right now he felt alone. Go to a foreign place and be surrounded by strangers. His heart and soul were lonely, but no one was willing to understand his psychic condition. Up to the second when he almost wiped the tears that had come out of the corner of his eyes, a hand pulled him. Azlina felt her body being held tightly by someone beside her.


"Sister!"



"Don't consider me a stranger. You can think of me as your sister. Aren't we partners?" alvaro said with a warm kiss docked at the top of the girl's head.



A small smile seemed beautiful to be seen on Azlina's lips. The girl returned Alvaro's embrace by closing her eyes. Whether what kind of relationship they will live, at least a good start will make it easier for both of them to live a marriage without feeling awkward and also hostile.


"Ehhmm, thank you, brother."


》there is still one more. Don't forget to leave a trace. ☺☺