Little Bride Alvaro

70. Calling Rice

"Sir Meera?" Azlina stared alternately between Alvaro and Almeera with suspicious feelings, but Alvaro's movement took over the plate containing the blackened grilled fish with the other hand clasping his hand enough to give Azlina inner calm.

"Come, join!"

Alvaro released Azlina's hand, then moved to the shoulder. The incident did not escape Almeera's observation. Why did they get so close?

Azlina nodded, with an awkward look, the woman stepped up to follow Alvaro to sit down to join Almeera. Although he looks like he does not like Almeera, Azlina still shows her best smile.

It's not that Almeera never liked Azlina in the first place, so it makes no difference then and now.

Alvaro placed Azlina's cooking on the table, sliding the newspaper he had previously read. "Is this all or is there more?"

"There's still others. I cooked some menus today. It just so happens that there's Meera, so we can eat together"

Almeera wanted to refuse, seeing the blackened grilled fish alone she felt no appetite for food, surely the taste of other dishes was also no less bad with the look of grilled fish in front of her.

"I helped you take it! Meera, wait a minute, yeah. It just so happens that you came here at lunchtime. So, we better have lunch first. It's still warm."

"I ...." Before Almeera finished her sentence, Azlina interrupted her words.

"Already, Brother Meera. Brother need not hesitate, consider it his own home." Azlina tried to be friendly, but the friendly attitude was even more upset Almeera.

It can't be, if Alvaro turns away from her because of a high school girl who can't do anything?

She needs a lot of learning to be like herself. Moreover, seeing the food that is not worth eating makes the confident soul Almeera become-so. Of course Azlina was not his rival, Alvaro only considered her sister, nothing more.

From far away Almeera stared at Alvaro's arrival by pushing a wheeled table with on it complete of cutlery and also a menu of cuisine.

While Azlina walked beside him laughing, I don't know what they are talking about.

Almeera waited quietly, not wanting to be disturbed by the proximity of Alvaro and Azlina. Alvaro says they'll finish their marriage soon. No need to worry about unnecessary things. Alvaro's love is still the same, nothing has changed.

"Old, huh?" Alvaro said as he moved the dish on the table. While Azlina just sat on the chair without any intention of helping.

"No, really. Just relax." Almeera smiled gracefully, the tail of her eyes staring at Azlina and she found the woman wearing the necklace she bought yesterday. His smile widened and realized that Alvaro did not consider Azlina important. The proof for the gift of the man did not have time to buy or order it specifically. Alvaro actually chose to ask for his help by giving a very tight time.

"Should have been a serving wife, Al. Not a husband serving a wife. If a wife cannot serve her husband, what is the point of having a wife."

It was obvious that the insinuation was directed at Azlina. Alvaro simply smiled in response, then said, "It's okay. He was too tired from cooking this much. I'm just helping out a little."

Azlina who was almost emotionless heard Almeera's ravings immediately smiled after hearing Alvaro's reply. While Almeera only sighed harshly seeing Alvaro still defending the woman. If they were married later, Alvaro would definitely have him banned from ever having another relationship with Azlina.

"Let's eat!" Alvaro sat around the round table in the garden, inviting the two women in front of him to eat a meal.

Azlina wants to take the rice for Alvaro, but is soon taken by Almeera. Such a situation made Alvaro sigh violently. Choosing to be patient because he had not said anything to Almeera, Alvaro mediated by taking over the rice barrel in Almeera's hands.

Alvaro will tell Almeera the truth, but only the two. He was the one who chased after the woman to make her comfortable. It was impossible to hurt Almeera by saying directly in front of Azlina if they had decided together. Alvaro would say that after lunch, asking the wife for permission to speak to Almeera one-on-one.

"Let me serve you." Alvaro's right hand began to scoop the rice onto Almeera's plate, making the woman smile triumphantly as Alvaro put it first. While Alvaro's invisible left hand is being placed below by tightly grasping the wife's fingers so as not to be jealous of Almeera.

"Enough! I don't actually eat white rice, but for your sake I'll eat it."

"So, what did Meera eat? Can people be full if they don't eat rice?" Azlina frowned when asking him. However, in contrast to Alvaro who actually held back laughter with the question of his little wife. If they were just the two of them, maybe he had devoured the tiny lips that always made him addicted.

"Maybe you have to learn more about a healthy lifestyle. White rice is not good, you should understand that before you decide to get married."

"Meerah! No, don't extend it. We'd better eat." Alvaro felt annoyed for a long time if Azlina was insinuated by Almeera. Not only once did Almeera do it, the beginning of meeting the woman also seemed to dislike Azlina. Not yet a wife has made Alvaro upset, what if the two were made wives by him. There will be no peace on earth, every day only hearing the feud of his two wives.

Alvaro hurriedly shook his head imagining it all. Why did he also imagine marrying the two women.