Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!
21 - Still On Process



"That's it too, Al. I'm a soul mate, so everything's made easy." Alif refuted, but did not make an Aldo believe so.


Let's see Lif, someday I'll make you tell me everything. Inner Aldo.


After eating, they chatted a lot until Moon asked to hold baby Juna. A cute and adorable baby boy who managed to steal the attention of Moon and Nura.


"Mas, Moon wants to carry her baby, Mr. Aldo. Can you?" whispered Moon slowly in the ear of Alif.


"You sure, can?" The moon nodded with expectant eyes.


"Al, my wife wants to carry your son, do you mind?"


"Oh, please. I don't mind." Aldo grabbed his son's body from the stroller, carried it and gave it to Alif. In Alif's sling, Juna was so lovable. It looks like the baby boy is comfortable in his arms.


"Lif's job, make it! it fits in with Dad." Seloroh Aldo saw Alif not awkward in the slightest when carrying his son.


"Relax Al, again otewe is still on process. Every time I get a chance, I'm gonna fight my wife."


Making Alif can plot and pinch from the wife simultaneously, making the two men chuckle.


"This one, don't remember anyone single here. That's what kids want, which is hard for us too. Especially that...." The moon hanging glanced at Nura who was staring intently at him.


"So don't miss me, I'm horrified!" Nura sewot.


The moon did not dare to hold the baby, for a moment she became afraid to see the baby. The thought crossed all sorts of making him parno, so he just played with the baby in her husband's arms.


Until they finally separated in front of the restaurant, Aldo had to take the baby home immediately because it was late afternoon. Likewise, Nura and the couple also chose to go home not to continue their shopping.


"Mas, Mr. Aldo is good. Loving, royal, attention. According to the Moon, perfect as a husband." Speak the Moon with a veiled intention.


"You don't have to macem-macem ya markonah, I'm still here talking directly."


"What the hell is it, a big storm!"


"Mas Alif, don't know. This bini Mas speech has a veiled intention!" cynical Nura.


"Really darling?"


"Where, Nura is too pessimistic, Mas!"


"Heh, leap month! your man can be you kibulin but not with me. You want sodorin's widower to be like me, don't you think your commonsense doesn't know me! fill your intestines I know!"


"Honey.. You are yes," the Moon put on a glaring look without guilt.


"It's not good to make a match so, let Nura make her own choice. Moreover, Aldo just divorced, do you not see how devastated he is, but trying to cover it up in front of everyone. The wound didn't heal right away dear, it will definitely leave a mark." Alif advised his wife gently while embracing the body of the Moon walking towards the parking lot in the basement mall followed by Nura behind them still with a kamit mouth with pursed lips.


"Mas, I'm lucky to have you. You are so caring and sensitive to others, I love you so much my Hubby." The moon tightened her arms on Alif's waist.


"Woi.. woii.remember there are still people here, even your kisses! oh my God, his kasian my soul whose misquestion this caress thrashed."


Alif and Moon looked at each other, a second later they chuckled with Nura's words.


"Bestie's base has no morals!"


*****


Alif with a sense of uncertainty entered into the workspace of his father-in-law, Arman asked Alif to meet him to discuss the problem of ownership of the hotel he gave to Alif. Arman wants Alif to work there immediately, for a smart man like Alif, Arman believes his son-in-law must quickly master everything.


"Pa, sorry. Alif really doesn't understand the slightest bit about hospitality, how can Alif lead it." Alif had sat opposite the in-laws in a sofa in the workspace.


"You don't have to worry, you can lead while learning. Later your wife will help until you understand everything, and there will also be an assistant who will accompany you."


"You mean Papa, the Moon?"


"Yes, your wife's month. How many wives do you have!" Arman gave a sharp look at his daughter-in-law.


"That-That's what Alif Moon means is Pa's lawyer."


"Yes, he's a lawyer. That month has learned hotel management since he was still sitting in the High School and all this time your wife's moon who always helped Papa in the hotel on the sidelines of his busy life as a lawyer. Every day he would come to the hotel to check everything, sometimes even your wife who immediately intervened to attend some important meetings." Arman.


It turns out that every day he comes to the hotel for helping Papa, I finally get the answer. Alif spoke in his heart.


"So, how?" arman asked his son-in-law because he had been silent since.


"Alright, Pa. Alif will accept Papa's gift." Arman smiled happily at the decision of his son-in-law, at least he could raise the degree of his daughter-in-law so as not to be underestimated by people.


Not that Arman was embarrassed to get a daughter-in-law from the bottom, but Arman had heard many insults to his daughter-in-law, he said, he hopes that Alif's ability to develop a hotel that has become his can break all bad assumptions for Alif. Although not all, at least with the success that will be achieved Alif later make him a successful entrepreneur.


The night was getting late, almost two hours Alif was in his office. There's a lot they talk about, but only the two of them know.


Chequelek


Alif opened the door of his room, he smiled to see the wife was asleep. His footsteps moved towards the bed, slowly he sat by the bed so as not to wake his woman. His outstretched hand moved the strands of hair that covered that pretty face, Alif stared inside his wife some time a smile rose on the man's face.


"Haissshh, why are you reacting!" his speech was slow when he felt that his body parts were protesting.


Alif took a deep breath, his eyes closed. Trying to eliminate the passion that suddenly came, the Moon of the wife is like opium for him. After that he immediately went into the bathroom, washed his face, brushed his teeth and changed his nightgown.


After finishing with all his rituals Alif returned to the room, Alif very slowly climbed up on the bed, went into the blanket and pulled the body of the wife into his arms. Giving a few kisses on the woman's face to make her piqued, fortunately the woman did not wake up. Her eyes are still closed, probably because of the warm and comfortable embrace of the husband makes the woman reluctant to open both eyes.


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