
Tears that do not usually come out now come down without permission. His lips were even still intertwined with that of Aldra's, as if he did not care what Alina had revealed earlier. Alendra continued his game. Even Alina's dress that had been half separated from her body was now torn formless again.
The bodies of the two were wet inside a large batup together. Also the upper part of Alina's body is still the soft target of the naughty lips of Aldra.
Alina is weak in this. He is confused by his circumstances and feelings. The universe is playing tricks on him, laughing at feelings he finds so complicated to understand. Her feelings for Aldra, the man who had a status as her husband because of the body she had now, but someone else in Alina's soul.
Seeing the reaction of Alina who is exactly like a living statue makes Aldra stop the game. He stared intently at Alina and immediately removed the tie as a tie for the girl's hand.
"Mandi, I wait outside," said Aldra moved on and passed away.
The departure of Alendra made Alina nervous. It is like a wind that knows no direction or purpose. But Alina who is now not a weak girl who continues to mourn or grieve with her current situation, even though it is as difficult or as complicated as it is the problem. He did not want to continue to dissolve in the circle of the flow of the game that made it difficult for him, the hand that had been released by Aldra wiped the tears that had soaked the beautiful cheeks on his face, his body moved and went straight out of the batup to cleanse itself.
At half-time at 12pm, Alina came out of the bathroom in a state that was not as chaotic as before. But he did not find the whereabouts of Aldra in the room. Though still remembered clearly if Alendra had said he would wait for him outside. But now the male nose is not visible at all.
"Huh... Tired of today," she decided to go to sleep.
Without Alina knowing. Alendra is now in Boy's apartment. He had intended to ask Alina for an explanation, but it seemed like Boy, the man who had suddenly come into Alina's life knew something. Previously he never knew if Alina had a male friend like Boy, in the past, Alina was very closed, until anyone near Alina alone did not know. Or maybe it is because Alina who used to be not as attractive as Alina who is now until making Aldra himself reluctant to find out more about his little wife.
"Ma-mas handsome, I-I mean Mr. Endra, why? What's the matter here tonight? Did Alina do something?" tanya Boy looked a little panicked.
Just imagine. When he was intending to rest, Aldra suddenly came with a very sharp face and eyes.
"What are you close to him?" alendra turned around.
Boy's forehead frowned. He himself was confused why Aldra suddenly asked such a thing.
"Java!" press Aldra leaning his body on the back of the sofa.
A sigh was heard from Boy, the man went to his room to pick up something.
"You can see here, how close I am to your wife Mr. Endra," said Boy handed over a medium-sized and quite thick photo album.
"I don't need that, you just need to explain how you are related to my wife" said Aldra without interest in seeing what else opens the photo album.
Boy nodded slowly. He chuckled small with the arrogance that Alendra had.
"It's just right that your wife always complains, it turns out that besides not knowing yourself is also very arrogant," said Boy immediately made Aldra glance at Boy. Just a glance because after that he looked flat back forward.
"There is even more accurate evidence that your wife has a letter from Alina's soul that went along with Jennifer's body. If you like, you can ask directly with your wife," continued Boy explained.
According to him, it's time Alina revealed her identity, not necessarily to many people, Alendralah was the first person to know who she was. Because the relationship that the two have is so sacred. Do not let the two act rashly before they know the truth.
Highlight the eyes of Aldra focused on the street in front of him. But not on his mind that wanders far away. Thinking of the words Boy that were almost the same as what Alina said.
So, if the current Alina is not the innocent sigadis Alina who used to be so anti for Alendra. Alendra should continue the marriage that has occurred and intertwined with the body of gadia, because if the soul in it is not the original owner of the body, all this time can be said to like the change in attitude or the nature of the soul in Alina's body. Not just liking Alina herself.
"Akhhh.." he punched the steering wheel slowly.
The car he was riding in was going so fast that he returned to his mansion. Alendra was silent in the car. Thinking about what would happen if what Boy said was true. But such an incident was very difficult for Aldra to believe. He thought that exchanging bodies only happened in a movie.
With his head shaking, Aldra got out of his car. His steps must be towards where his room is. And there was Alina who was sleeping in her big bed.
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Alendra went into his big room. His steps slowly led to where the girl was now lying with her eyes closed and breathing irregularly.
He stood right in front of Alina, observing Alina's natural-looking beautiful face.
"You know Alin, whoever you are now, I'm still going" said Aldra stopped when Alina's body suddenly changed position to be supine.
And s**lnya, Alina was still tledor when she fell asleep. The blanket next to her was still very neatly arranged, it meant that Alina herself had not yet put on a blanket.
Aldra clucked. His hands stretched out to pick up the blanket he used to cover Alina's body.
Thereafter. He intends to go. But by the time her body was about to turn back, Alina's voice managed to stop her steps.
"Still can't believe I'm a famous Jenni model? I still remember where my stuff was in the room that used to be," muttered Alina sounding funny to Aldra.
For some reason, to admit directly in front of Alina is very difficult for Aldra to do how he really feels about Alina. But the more he denied the feeling the more it felt.
"I believe, if you give more real evidence in plain sight," said Alendra staring at Alina nanar.