Little Bride Alvaro

25. Lacquerware

That night, the atmosphere was calmer than before. The car carrying Azlina and Alvaro had entered the courtyard of Agus Cahyono's family home. The mansion was large and majestic, very different from the house belonging to Azlina's parents. A towering and sturdy wall fence seemed to surround the yard of the big house. There are vines that seem to be deliberately allowed to thrive to cover the surface of the wall fence that has been installed with barbed wire.

The distance between the main fence and the front door of the house is still a few meters away. The road is surrounded by a large and beautiful garden arranged beautifully with several decorative lights that glow dimly every two meters.

It seems that Madam Rani is so fond of flowers. It is in keeping with Azlina who often experiments to grow new types of flowers to cultivate.

Their car stopped right in front of the main door. The driver opened the door next to Alvaro. Alvaro went down first, then reached out his hand to greet his little wife. The two seemed to join hands entering the mansion of Agus Cahyono's family.

"You must be tired, rest!" said Mama Rani who was at the door. It turned out that Papa Agus and Mama Rani had arrived home before the bride's car.

"Yes, Aunt. Thank you." Thank you."

"Eh, what? Call Mama, Honey. You're here to be Mama's son."

"Ehmm, yes, Ma." Azlina smiled sincerely at the warmth of Mama Rani. Lucky he had such good parents. And before they continued to climb up with their feet almost to the first rung of the stairs, Mama Rani reminded something.

"Don't forget to drink the drinks you've prepared at the table. It'll keep you fresh the next day."

There was a smile hidden by Mama Rani that was caught by Alvaro. However, Azlina who was too innocent just nodded while saying thank you.

"Yes, Ma. Thank ye. We'll have a drink later, won't we, brother!"

"Come, get on! Don't mind Mama." Alvaro hurriedly took Azlina to the room, she was already tired actually, wanting to immediately rest her body. However, Alvaro's attitude is precisely in the eyes of Mama Rani as impatient to immediately do the first night with Azlina.

"Don't rush it, Al. Poor your wife." Mama Rani looked giggled amused, but was soon stopped by Papa Agus.

"Already, yes, Ma. Don't tempt them constantly."

"Let's, Pa. When will we see the son and daughter-in-law shyly like that." Mama Rani without stopping her laughter passed leaving Papa Agus for the kitchen.

While in the bridal room that has been decorated in such a way, the rose petals are studded on white sheets with a dim lamplight, and small candles adorn in every corner of the room, not to forget also with the aroma of vanilla which is believed to be the aroma of the aromatic plant has been sniffed in the sense of smell of the two brides.

Once again Alvaro had to swallow his saliva. Since when did the room turn out like this? In fact, when she was about to head to Azlina's house to do a kabul ijab, her room was still the same as usual. However, after he returned home, the room had already turned into a bridal room that made him have to suppress his passion with all his might.

How not, he's going to sleep in one bed with a woman tonight. Not just tonight, it looks like it will continue with the other nights. Will he be able to refrain from touching Azlina according to her agreement?

Unfortunately he forgot and did not think carefully when giving Azlina the idea at that time, until now he felt sorry for doing a silliness of things that must be difficult for himself.

"Sister!"

"Band first. I'll take a shower after you've cleaned up." Alvaro's face turned cold, very different when the man was outside the room earlier.

Azlina seemed to frown, confused by the attitude Alvaro had shown to her. Picking the chili, Azlina immediately went into the bathroom.

Alvaro let out a long sigh, laying down his body on a mattress studded with flower petals. His gaze pointed towards the ceiling of the room. After all he should be able to be firm to Azlina, a little flabby could make him khilaf to lunging at the girl.

He pinched the base of his nose that felt dizzy, then sat down later. His gaze turned to the pile of luggage and cardboard that Azlina was carrying.

Alvaro's forehead frowned for a moment, his gaze staring strangely at the pile of cardboard. What does Azlina bring that requires so much cardboard? Curious felt tickled his curiosity, wanted to immediately dismantle the pile of cardboard. However, before he could do so the sound of the bathroom door opening made his heart flutter.

Alvaro gulped back. It was getting hot here, until he chose to turn away from the girl.

"Sister, is this mine?" Azlina walked over to the pile of items. He leaned over, opening one of the suitcases that kept his clothes. Unfortunately, what Azlina did disturbed Alvaro's mind. The man was again tempted to look at Azlina who was now on his back. The back of the bathrobe was slightly raised because of Azlina's bent position, busy looking for clothes.

Ah, looks like he'll get hotter if this keeps up. Alvaro chose to immediately go into the bathroom, clean himself while cleaning his mind that had fantasized wildly seeing the wife's fresh body.

Five minutes passed, Alvaro did not need much time to clean up. The man came out wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, exposing the chest of a field that many women love. She stepped towards the wardrobe without looking towards Azlina who had already finished dressing.

"Sister, I'm hungry. I'm waiting for you to eat."

"Yes, one minute!"

Alvaro wore his shorts without taking off the towel, then wore a plain white T-shirt that looked right on the body. He let his hair fall apart without any intention of tidying it up.

Alvaro soon overtakes Azlina sitting in front of the table which is already available for their dinner. Without saying much, the two began to enjoy a hearty dinner.

"What a drink, huh? Why did Mom tell us to drink it?" Azlina asked curiously, looking at the slightly turbid colored liquid that looked unpleasant.

"Don't drink! Throw it!" Alvaro immediately took the glass that Azlina brought, then splashed the water in the glass to the ornamental plants in his room.

"Why banished, brother? Mama will be angry."

Alvaro has thrown it away. He's not a stupid man. It was a passion drink for newlywed couples. Mama Rani had prepared two glasses for the two of them. If Alvaro had taken it, he could somehow resist his urge not to touch Azlina.

"Oh, it doesn't taste good. You're not gonna like it. The important thing is, if you ask, just answer if we have drunk it. Okay!"

Azlina nodded in agreement. Choosing to continue eating without asking Alvaro anything else. However, there was one thing Azlina wanted to ask again, making her unable to hold her mouth to remain silent.

"Sister, are we going to do ... first night."

"Uhuk-uhukk." Alvaro coughed, choking on food in shock at what Azlina had just questioned.

The girl patted Alvaro on the back, then handed him a glass of drink. Alvaro immediately drank it up to the toilet, leaving no small amount of drink from the glass. He heaved a sigh of relief, as his chest no longer felt any pain from choking on food. However, he felt that something was wrong.

Alvaro looked at the empty glass in his hand, then turned to Azlina. "What drink did you give me?"

Azlina immediately gasped. He did not realize that he had given the drink Mama Rani had provided for him to Alvaro. Alvaro had already thrown away one glass and there was still one more glass that was now finished by the man.

"Ah, I .. forgot. Does it taste bitter? Why didn't you throw up?" Azlina rubbed Alvaro's cheeks, fearing that the drink tasted as bitter and unpleasant as what Alvaro had said before.

"So I drank it? Drink that jamu?"

Alvaro patted his forehead hard. Oh, no, what should he do right now? While in front of the eyes of the girl looks more and more seductive.

》How is the fate of Alvaro, yes...

stay in his tracks, brother. ☺☺