My Beautiful Bartender

My Beautiful Bartender
how is it going?



meanwhile Alden, who was on his way home, frowned confused he passed by a motorbike that was familiar to him and the motorbike came out of his housing complex.


he saw from the rearview mirror of his car.


"that's my bike, who's carrying. . .?" ask Alden to the driver.


the driver looked in the rear-view mirror but did not recognize him "no sir".


upon reaching the house Alden immediately approached his parents who were sitting on the terrace.


"who dares to take my bike, don't tell me you're selling it". Alden asked in full detail.


"Al Al You are a bad-suspecting person Mulu" Melinda said


"it's your wife's motorbike that you brought" said Mr. Rahmono who made Alden widen his eyes instantly.


"what?!"


"yes to work for"


"but there's a driver who has to ride a motorcycle".


said Alden emotion.


"very habit of temperament" Melinda grumbled to leave Alden.


"he wants Al, justin aja" said Mr. Rahmono who read his newspaper again.


"i don't think he could ride a big pah motorcycle"


"are you worried?" asked Mawardi grinning, looking at Alden's non-relaxed expression.


"however she may be my wife's reward, her honor is my good name" Alden said with a cold look on his face.


mr. Rahmono shook his head "you are usually indifferent to anyone"


"it's a reward, I'm tired" Alden stepped into his house and saw Axel playing his phone and sleeping on the couch.


"daddy's son again what" Alden said with his smile, Axel is the only thing that can make him smile for now.


"want Vidio call Mommy, but not picked up dad" he said disappointed.


"Mommy has just left, is still on the road dear". Alden said to sit on the sofa.


"but Axel kangen, gimana dong" Axel continued to pop his lips in annoyance.


"yeah later try Daddy who phone Axel eat first mbak ya".


"yes Daddy" said Axel then carried by his nanny.


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Rosella stretched out her hands and moved her head to the right and left, too long to stay at home to make her body sick all the first day.


"so what's the parking lot, want to be together?" ask Renal his best friend.


"don't take my own motorbike" said Rosella with my eyes because she was sleepy.


"yes" Rosella walks into her husband's motor sport.


"waw, this rose motor is expensive . . . dapet from where does not turn right?" tanya Renal sparkled to see the bike.


"your mouth is reason!"


Renal steered the horse "is not usually Ros".


Rosela started riding the bike, Renal was amazed to see Rosella who was so tempting and cool.


"neng wants Halalin" he said.


"Abang thought Eneng haram" said Rosella followed by her sweet smile


"so keen deh boncengin girl pack the motor so that the girl keeps swerving from behind" Renal closed his eyes imagining that.


srekc. . .


Rosella closed the glass helmet Renal, "halu terossss" he said then forwarded his motorbike.


"uh , basic!. . uh .eh kok Abang left neng".


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Alden could not close his eyes until the early hours of the morning, whether he was worried about his favorite motorcycle or his wife.


how to love her. . .


and how he could love me. . .


why are the days getting farther away. .


sekelek. . Alden's daydream was thrown at the open door and he immediately closed his eyes just pretending to be asleep.


while Rosella stepped carefully so that her husband did not wake up, she cleansed herself because it is impossible for her to sleep with a body full of alcohol despite not drinking it but the aroma on her clothes is quite strong.


after he felt refreshed after taking a bath, Rosella went to lie down next to Alden, she used her hands as a pedestal and her body faced Alden.


why haven't I fallen in love with her?. .


but how could I fall in love if her attitude was this cold, no attention at all.


if this continues will this household survive in the future.


Rosela raged with her own thoughts.


he gradually brought his body closer to Alden and held his chest.


"that's not pounding yet" he murmured


he turned and turned to Alden. Alden opened his eyes he did not know what Rosella meant to approach and distanced himself again, and he chose the same thing with Rosella he also turned his back on his wife and raged with his own thoughts.


so how to fall in love?. . .