
"Assynnya!" greetings Alkan, upon entering the house.
The middle-aged woman inside immediately turned her head, her smile expanding when she saw the son coming home.
"You're home, aren't you?" ask the woman.
Alkan nodded, while grabbing the mother's right hand for her to salimi. Even Alkan kissed the reverence of the back of a woman's hand, which was already meritorious in his life.
"Already Bun, Alkan's task is done. Alkan wanted to take a shower, continue to rest first "said gently Alkan to the mother.
"Yes, later if you are hungry, the soup is warm. Because Mommy wants to go to Emma's place, she wants to give thanks, she said." message the Mother to Alkan.
The man nodded his head, before he entered his room. Simple house, relics of the late father became the most comfortable place for Alkan.
The man dimpled the cheek, immediately opening the white shirt that wrapped his body. The body is high proportioned, muscular, making women who have the opportunity to see it, can scream frustration.
Alkan never want to undress in any place, or in front of people. Even in front of his mother, Alkan preferred to wear the clothes for one week, rather than showing off his body to others.
For Alkan, his body and whatever was inside him, was the property of his wife. No one should see him, except his wife later. The harsh training of the father made Alkan very self-sustaining. Not only a girl who can take care of herself, but men should be able to not.
Alkan gave a small smile when he looked at his half naked body in the mirror, even the man seemed to close his eyes slowly. Both of his hands rested on the large mirror that was in front of him.
Both of Alkan's eyes opened, when the shadow of a girl arrived just present in his mind. The girl's face was not so clear, even Alkan to the point of hitting her until he shook his head slowly.
"I think I mabok rendang," he said slowly, Alkan immediately grabbed a towel and passed towards his bathroom.
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Cia's smile continued to expand as she entered her residence. Even the girl twisted her body, not caring about the 15 centi meter heels she was currently still wearing.
"At least, closer than ever, right?" said slowly.
"Assalamualaikum, Mamiiiii Cici is home!" cia's exclamation echoed as the girl entered Nagara's 3-story mansion.
Even her smile did not fade as she got into the house, but a second later Cia's forehead creased, when she heard the voice of someone she had not heard for a long time.
The person who was chatting with Lovyna, turned his head. That guy was Reky, a former close friend of Cia's when she was in high school.
"Hai Cici," she said kindly, even the man developed his smile on Cia.
Cia still did not respond, her gaze still fixed on the Mami. Why could his mother bring in this man, wasn't Gala the Abang so fierce, when she saw Reky.
Somehow Galaska disliked Reky so much, Cia never asked him either. Because, Gala was always lazy to answer when she asked, what was the reason Gala was so unhappy with Reky.
"Which point?" instead of replying to Reky's greeting, Cia asked Galaska's whereabouts at this time. Cia did not want Reky back battered in the hands of the fierce guy. Not because Cia was still affectionate or in love with Reky, he just didn't want any commotion.
When asked about love, Cia does not feel the slightest love for Reky. The likes and unfortunately were gone, when the man disappeared from her without explanation.
Without wanting to listen to the explanation as well, Cia is the same as Berliana, does not like to be ignored and left without certainty, what else is the explanation.
"Abang is still in the Workshop, Papi to Spain with Om Raga and Elira." said Lovy, the mother of two children was staring in wonder at Cia, who did not want to see her old friend at all.
"Cia's in the room first Mi!" the girl said slowly, Cia even passed by Reky without wanting to see the man again.
"Well, how's this your friend?" lovy said when she saw Cia starting to get away from the two of them.
"Take it home!" sahut Cia lightly, without wanting to glance towards the back of his body.
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