Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Fourteen

"This is my family's debt and interest, please after this Barja boss doesn't bother me anymore."

Alsava thrust a black travel bag containing cash to pay off all family debts that had been strangling him.

The thick-bodied middle-aged man with a distended stomach only stared at him flatly. Does not respond excessively to the actions of Alsava that can pay off debts in a short time.

"When I like you, but why choose to pay the debt?" tanyanya flat.

The middle-aged man's gaze made Alsava uncomfortable.

"I'd rather pay my debt and live a quiet life. Yesterday I got married."

Alsava was eager to end this conversation and go home. Breaking all ties with this inhuman loan shark before him.

Juragan Barja clucked with a thud, he straightened his back then looked at Alsava seriously.

"Men limp so much as to make you happy, it's still better to be my fifth wife."

Without guilt say it with jumawa.

Alsava smiled a cynical smile to hear the words of the Bagja master who was still haughty at his age that was nearing death.

"Sorry boss, but I'd rather marry a limp man but be the only one than the fifth wife."

Alsava stood up while tidying up his clothes.

"I say goodbye to Juragan, from today my debt is paid off. Excuse me!"

Alsava immediately stepped out of Barja's mansion without waiting for the middle-aged man's response who looked slightly offended.

***

After returning from the house of Juragan Barja, Alsava busy improving the house accompanied by Roman who was only able to sit and pay attention. The girl seemed eager to make her grandmother's house comfortable for her and Roman to live in.

"Guilu!"

Alsava's activities were interrupted by a high shrill voice calling out his name. The girl snorted bitterly and opened the door in annoyance.

"Why?" the question was not friendly when he saw the annoying face of Dea already standing in front of the house.

"Begging for money," said Dea shamelessly, Alsava frowned deeply.

"You dreaming?"

Alsava is lazy to respond to Dea's behavior that is delayed, always at his own pace. The girl crossed her arms around her chest, raising her chin as if challenging the haughty-looking Dea before her.

"All my marriage money you took with your mother's Atm. So naturally dong I ask for money with you."

Leisurely Dea entered the house despite having to nudge Alsava's shoulders. Alsava turned his head and looked in annoyance at Dea who entered and sat in the chair without excuse.

"Denger yes, the money that was spent yesterday to pay the same debt as the manager of Barja, now I have no more money. Since yesterday you and mom have not been my dependents, porotin just your husband!" said Alsava ketus, standing on his waist with a hunting breath.

His emotions always boil when faced with the behavior of Dea who always arbitrarily on him.

Dea clucked and stood up. Glancing at Roman who had been sitting quietly since earlier noticed the debate between himself and Alsava.

"Pick that husband who bagusan little, he's handsome but pity limp."

Dea stared low at Roman and made Alsava inflamed again.

With a high tone Alsava defended Roman, he did not accept that the husband and angel who helped his debt was lowered like that.

Dea glared did not accept Bahri considered inferior to Alsava's husband who only looks capital. While Roman was different again, the man was moved because Alsava defended him like that.

"What did you say? Don't talk about you!" Dea replied with a shrill cry.

"I'm not afraid of you, let alone your mother again, from now on our relationship is limited to neighbors not family. So you're not my responsibility anymore."

Alsava paused his sentence with a trembling voice restraining the annoyance.

"Please out!" alsava continued with a voice that rose again.

"Basar does not know himself, has been taken care of by mother but even disobedient."

No longer does Alsava ignore the grunts of Dea who still do not accept Alsava cut off family relationships between the two that have been intertwined in the past.

"Oh my god."

After closing the door, Alsava's body was shed onto the floor of the house made of worn-out planks. Tears fell on her cheeks, the girl who looked fierce a moment ago is now crying bitterly while sitting hugging her knees.

The heart of the girl is not sick because it has cut off the family relationship with her mother and step-sister, but because Alsava once loved the two sincerely but was instead reciprocated with evil things that he never expected.

Roman who saw Alsava crying sobbing behind the door leaf just looked at him wistfully, his heart ached as if he could feel the suffering of Alsava which he himself did not know exactly what it was like. The man was just convinced there was a compelling reason why Alsava could be so firm and hard on his stepfamily.

Satisfied with the pain and disappointment for 10 minutes, Alsava now stood up and wiped away the trail of tears on his cheeks, he sighed and then approached Roman who had not moved from where he was sitting, nor did he make a sound.

"I'm sorry Bang, I've implicated you with a problem in my life that is quite strange."

Sincerely apologizing, the girl clasped her husband's hand gently and returned crying with her head lowered.

Roman sighed then pulled Alsava into his arms, gently stroking his wife's back hoping to make the girl a little calm.

Alsava's tears broke again, feeling that they could be a comfortable place to share the burden, Alsava cried so badly that he made a shirt worn by Roman wet.

Alsava dissolved in tears and sadness, while Roman behaved like a protector who was ready to give his wife the most comfortable place to lean.

Until suddenly the voice of Roman's stomach rang loudly, with no idea to ruin the sad atmosphere of a pair of suaki wife. Alsava unraveled the embrace and looked at her husband, while Roman forced a stiff smile from embarrassment and awkwardness.

"Again hungry?"

Roman hesitated. Alsava was stunned then glanced at the worn-out wall clock not far from where it was.

"Geez it's 11 noon, sorry Bang I prepared some food for a while."

Roman nodded back. Actually, his stomach has been wrapped around asking to be filled, but he did not have the heart to disturb the Alsava who was excited to be home just to ask for food.

The man's smile expanded looking at the back of Alsava who was busy preparing food for them to eat. It turns out that it's good to have a wife too, Roman murmured inwardly.

"Will Bang Roman be able to eat the cuisine of the village?" muttered Alsava while scratching his head that did not itch, feeling confused himself.

"Oh, I'll cook. Want to be eaten thankfully, neither papa."

Alsava cooks nimble, a village dish that he loves a lot. Saute kale, sambal terasi and fried salted fish. Actually coming home from the Barja restaurant, he did stop by shopping, but did not have time to cook because it immediately improved the house.

"Guilu!" again his activities were interrupted by the screeching of someone from outside the house calling his name.