THE STAIN BEHIND THE VEIL OF THE CONTRACT WIFE

THE STAIN BEHIND THE VEIL OF THE CONTRACT WIFE
Shootout


"Macan?"


Alex frowned confused by the meaning of the name of the animal. Did any animals buy Almira clothes? Very quaint.


Moreover, seeing Almira nodding as if it was true.


"What poo?"


"Oh, sorry, Mr. Alex! I mean it's pretty mamah" said Almira straightened out as she felt Alex was misinterpreting.


Alex's forehead frowned more and more, "You mean my mama who you call the tiger's nickname?"


"Yes, mamah said to call him a tiger because he was embarrassed to be called mamah by me"


Alex's head finally nodded in acceptance, "My mom named him a tiger and he named you a crow. Are you two food chains?"


"Ih is not the master" refused Almira chose to take care of groceries.


"Who are these things for?" ask Alex to help Almira.


"Make Ronald. My boy"


"You bought this for Ronald?" alex did not believe it. Because this morning Vara looked disappointed but it turned out to be attention as well.


Almira nodded, "The tiger bought these things for Ronald. Come on, sir, help me hold it up for a while"


"Oke-okay" Alex replied, choosing to help Almira.


Arriving in the room Almira saw many toys and clothes that Vara bought. It was so much that the room was almost full of groceries.


"When you keep it here first, sir? I have nowhere to keep everything"


"Until when?" ask Alex to trace his waist. He did not feel at home if he had to linger with children's goods like this.


"One night only because tomorrow morning I will give it to Ronald" Almira replied showing both eyes of her binar.


While Alex seemed to dislike and rubbed his face rough, "But this room is so cramped!!"


"One night only, sir. Anyway, I'm not the one asking! I've asked not to buy Ronald a lot of toys because that's not good either. But, he insisted" said Almira. He had to make Alex believe and allow it.


"Your mother bought all this for Ronald who she I as her grandson, and you did this for Ronald too. Has anyone done anything for me?"


"A--" Almira did not continue her sentence because she felt the answer would be denied Alex.


Alex stepped up to take the shots that were in the pile of toys there. "I never bought this?"


"Aaaa" interrupted Almira to snatch the toy gun, "The time has changed. Toys like this only exist in the 2000s, for 90s children, usually traditional toys such as slender, kite"


"I've never played svelte and kite. From childhood I've been asked to learn to do business" Alex replied sounding pathetic.


Almira felt guilty saying that. He immediately held out the toy gun in his hand.


"You can play this gun"


Alex was glued to him for a moment, "What am I playing it for?"


"You've never played a pistol. So, I'll lend you this gun, but just give it back in a minute"


Alex looks at the gun and Almira in turn. There was a sense of wonder at this other attitude of his wife. He only realized he had married a woman much younger than him until his mind still felt innocent.


"It's mister" Almira said, thrusting the toy gun again.


"Rather than toys I prefer real ones"


"Can't be that, sir. If this is possible" said Almira advising Alex who refused.


Suddenly Alex smiled mysteriously and approached Almira, "How about we take the middle ground?"


"meaning?"


"I still don't understand" Almira said shaking her head repeatedly.


Alex was made tired by this woman's innocent demeanor. Usually if with other women, they will immediately understand. Cook, does he have to explain?


"Shootouts" Alex explained.


Almira tried to think, "Shoot with water?"


"Virtually similar" Alex answered by reflex.


"No getting wet, the clothes will get wet" Almira refused to shake her head and step back.


"It's okay! What matters is that we shoot. We will not have to wear clothes"


Duarr


Almira freezes. That last sentence successfully made her realize something. God, how could he not know!.


"Hem, M-I mean the shootings... is that?" tanya Almira linked her two index fingers unconsciously.


Alex nodded, "Yes, it's not a child's toy nor is it deadly. I'm happy and you're happy too"


"Heeee? Does my face look happy?" refute Almira less accept. He had not agreed yet but this man had already dared to comment.


"So, you don't want to?"


"Tid-- Hem" Almira thought hard. "Not want to!"


After saying that Alex immediately sat on the bed before, even though Almira alone did not agree.


Alex patted the spot next to him, "Sit down! I wouldn't be rude if you complied. I'm your husband, Almira anyway"


I don't know why Almira's outstretched hand caught Alex's attractive hand to sit next to her.


After that Alex opened the veil of the beautiful face covering Almira and the oversized hijab that became the cover of his shame.


With prayer and acceptance on both sides, he brought them into a world paradise that he could not describe.


A sense of comfort, calm, tenderness they can feel with a roomy heart without coercion. What a truly sincere taste.


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If the two men are in a drunken romance, then what about the fate of this one man? This woman had been waiting for Alex for a long time, but the man hadn't come here until so late at night.


"Why didn't Alex go back to the office? Do I have to go home? Ih no, if I go home instead there is Almira and most likely I will not have time with Alex" Angela monologue in the office lobby.


Drett


Angela's phone rings inside her bag. He immediately raised a call from his mother.


"Hi mom! How are you?" ask Angela.


"I'm fine. How, did you get any information about your brother Arsen's son?" ask Mimilia directly to the point.


"Not yet mom, I don't have any close time with Alex. He's always got a job and he's out of the office" Angela said.


"Then you find the woman yourself. If Alex hasn't found Arsen's son, then you as his sister should find him. Understood?" mimilia's assertive in Australia there.


"Understanding mom!"


"Do whatever! Or you'll find the evidence Alex has found and go ahead on your own. Searched her entire house until she found a bright spot" said mimilia making Angela concerned.


However, Angela also has a sense of fatigue when her adoptive mother always demands her look for the flesh blood of her family.


'What's easy to think' Angela said to her heart.