Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Fifty three

"Geezacchiww!"

Alsava rubbed his itchy nose from the cold air. The girl was sitting on a garden chair in the backyard of Rafan's house. Alsava sighed deeply then tightened the shawl she was wearing to wrap the body that was wearing a dress with the shoulders open.

The head of the girl looked up at the clear sky by the light of the full moon and the blinking star sprinkles. Again, Alsava sighed and leaned his head gently on the back of the chair.

He still did not understand what he had been through since noon. As Alsava knows, he will only work at Rafan's house as a waitress to pay off the loan interest. But why did everything that happened not go according to the original plan?

This afternoon when Alsava arrived, Rafan immediately forced her to marry without being able to refuse. Of course with the threat of having to return the loan interest at that time if not willing. Finally without a rebuttal the girl agreed in the dress up and got married.

Then a few hours later, Rafan's house was filled with many people who came out of nowhere, he said the event continued to introduce a new wife from Rafan - which of course was Alsava.

I don't know, everything happens quickly without giving his brain time to think. Not even Alsava was given a chance to confirm who the beautiful woman carrying the handsome baby who had come to watch them get married.

Was that woman his first wife?

All the things that happened today were senseless and sudden according to Alsava. How not, she feels like a downfall of a windfall that in an instant turns from a poor girl to the wife of a Rafan Coman Dizhwar - the sole heiress of Dizhwar Corporatins who has lines of business all over the country.

The night wind blew quite hard on Alsava's body, the girl further tightened the scarf that wrapped her body. Although it felt quite thick but the cold could still penetrate his skin even felt piercing to the bone.

"It's cold, '" he hissed in a slightly quivering voice. Alsava gave a lip and then sighed.

"Miss Alsava, it turns out you're here. I'm sorry Miss. I'm waiting for you inside."

Suddenly there was a heavy sound from the back of the chair that Alsava was sitting in. Alsava turned his head and found Arman who was standing towered with his head lowered.

"He's looking for me?" ask Alsava wonder.

As far as Alsava was concerned, he had just been ignored there. It's like a chick losing its mother. Alsava was introduced as the legal wife of Rafan, but since then he felt alienated in terms of existence as well as from Rafan's conversations with all his guests. Therefore, Alsava chose to go out of the house and sit pensively here.

"Yes Miss, sir is worried about Miss. Let's let's go in!"

"Somel."

Alsava call makes Arman step stopped, Arman's body turned back to face Alsava.

"I'm sorry for what happened back then, sorry for defaming you as a high-school virgin."

Alsava stood up and looked at the young man two years younger than him. The girl also commented a smile towards Arman making the young man just blinked his eyes.

"Sorry Miss, how do you know I'm a virgin?" arman asked confusedly.

"Just know, because your face explains that you are single for life," said Alsava lightly as he passed into the house leaving Arman who gawked with his mouth open.

"Did Miss Alsava just say I didn't sell?" murmured Arman was upset by his own conclusion to Alsava's remark.

***

"Where did you come from? Whose daughter of the family? how could Rafan marry you?"

A cornering question from the beautiful woman who was still holding a handsome baby, made Alsava's steps stop before entering the middle room of the house where the party was still going on.

Alsava turned around and stepped closer to the woman who was sitting on a chair in the corner of the kitchen and the living room.

"Hello Miss, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Alsava Pramista, I am an orphan and have a half-sister. My parents were just farmers. Nice to meet you and say hello to you, Miss."

"Just a poor girl and an orphan?"

The demeaning question from Alexi made the smile on Alsava's lips recede. The girl sighed and felt understood that Alexi hated her.

Of course, there is a first wife who does not hate the second wife married by her husband to pay off the interest on the loan.

Alsava pityed him and looked at Alexi. The girl stepped closer then looked at the face of the handsome baby who was sound asleep. Looks funny and adorable.

"Whose name is Miss? oh, my God, he's so funny."

Alsava squeezes the air because of anxiety with the baby Alexi is carrying.

"Why the hell? Look out there for a long time my son has the virus again!" throw Alexi tightly while shaking the palm of the hand so that Alexi's body shifts away. Despite feeling uncomfortable, Alsava slowly retreated.

Alsava sighed then looked at Alexi who looked sad because of her marriage.

"My lady's sorry if-"

"How long is Va?"

Alsava turned to the source of the voice and found Rafan standing toweringly wrapped in an old ash-coloured suit making him look more handsome and dashing.

The sideburns, mustache and beard had been shaved off this morning, not to mention a new haircut makes his good looks more increased now.

For a moment Alsava was stunned as if there was a bright light from behind Rafan's back that made him look like a drama actor on television and added to the effect of his good looks.

Okay, should Alsava admit his heart is indeed interested in the good looks of Rafan's.

The girl cleared a few times to wake herself up. It's not the right situation to fall in love, once her heart screeched resentfully reminded. Alsava squeezed the shawl she was wearing and turned her face away, trying to cover the hue on her cheek.

Geez, I hate that handsome guy and all his charm!

"Why is it so long?"

Alsava gasped in shock as Rafan's voice now rang out right beside his ear, even their bodies stuck together without distance. The girl's body was rebellious and shrewd, shocked because suddenly in a friendly embrace and her waist in a possession of Rafan's arms possessively.

Alsava's head circulates to where Alexi was before, but nil he is unable to find the whereabouts of the beautiful woman he suspects Rafan's first wife.

"Sorry sir, isn't it too much if we're like this?"

Alsava's hand tried to remove the winding of Rafan's arm from his waist, the head was circulating nervously either because of fear of being seen Alexi and others or because they felt uncomfortable with the position of their bodies stuck without distance.

"Why? Can't you hug your own wife?"

A light peck alighted on Alsava's left cheek, making him glare in shock.

The girl's eyes blinked a few times staring in surprise and surprise simultaneously at Rafan. His brain was still empty and could not work as fast as usual.

Alsava gulped heavily upon seeing Rafan's dazzling smile, the sharp gaze that the man gave made Alsava wobbled in Rafan's charm completely.

Oh my god, I sinned once and was happy on top of the first wife's suffering.

Alsava is still wallowing with his own thoughts, if he is only the second wife married on the grounds of paying interest on loans. Realize when Va!