Warm Maid
Needs??? or laper eyes??

Not felt, the marriage of Alia and Typhoon has passed 2 weeks. And on this holiday, Typhoon deliberately took the time to be able to teach Alia to drive a car that she just bought.

Typhoon was dressed and before long Alia was dressed by tidying up a little of her clothes.

At first glance the Typhoon's gaze was fixed on the wife's simple shirt that was paired with dark-colored pants. Typhoon noticed the details of the clothes the wife was wearing.

Alia was still with activity without realizing the husband's gaze. Alia combed her long hair.

Alia accidentally caught the gaze of the husband who was fixated.

"Mas??" call Alia.

Typhoon aware.

"Yes??" suhut Typhoon quickly by getting the face of the wife on the reflection of glass.

"What the hell's that look??" ask Alia.

"Ah, not only do I still like not to believe it.."

"mh?? don't believe??" alia is confused.

Typhoon smiled and hugged Alia from behind.

"Still in disbelief, if you are now your husband.."

Alia smiling.

"Don't you think 2 weeks is also a time you still can't believe??" sidelines Alia amused when the Typhoon began to peck the side of her neck.

Typhoon did not answer, he still felt at home hugging him spoiled.

Alia was eating her reflection in front of the mirror. It was obvious that this man who was hugging her was so spoiled.

Unknowingly, Alia's hand touched her husband's face. And occasionally pinch nosy on the cheek of the husband.

"Auw.." hissing Typhoon who reflexes surprised with the pinch of the wife.

Alia chuckles.

"Where?? do you believe it yet?" ask Alia tease.

The typhoon broke into his arms and grabbed Alia's shoulder and brought the wife's face before him.

The two look at meet. The typhoon could stare at Alia's shady face that continued to be radiant. A natural face with hair that is now starting to be broken often.

"Why???" ask Typhoon.

Alia's forehead was confused.

"Why haven't you been looking for me??"

"Hm??" muttered Alia was confused by the husband's statement.

Seeing the wife's confused face, Typhoon immediately brought Alia into his arms.

Typhoon hugged Alia tightly as if he did not want to let go of this woman.

Alia who could only return the embrace was delighted.

"If there are many bitter paths that are missed, but if in the end I can have you at this time, then I will not be wasted every time to be able to see you smile.." inner murmur Typhoon. "My job is still a lot to make you happy, there is still a lot of PR that I have not done for you, pray I still have a lot of time and energy to make you happy dear, my wife, Alia" the heartfelt prayer of the Typhoon in his heart.

Alia who did not know that, only returned the embrace of her husband.

Then shortly, Alia broke her embrace. And before long Alia a little tiptoe to be able to mwncup the lips of the husband.

Cup..

The cyclone replied with a smile.

"Alia finish mom first.."

Typhoon nodded.

"Yes.."

Alia also passed leaving the Cyclone alone in the Main room.

The cyclone breathed its long. And he was about to get ready in front of the glass. But his gaze was fixed on one lipgloss belonging to Alia.

Typhoon took the lipsgloss and opened it. And instantly his gaze changed with his mind that continued to flail.

***

And it turns out that the direction of the Typhoon car changed direction quite far from the initial goal. Who had wanted to teach Alia the car now, Typhoon brought the wife to a luxurious shame.

When Typhoon's car entered the mall's parking lot. Alia was dumbfounded with a surprised face.

"Mas?? how did we get here?? not that.."

The typhoon only hears without answering and then turns off the car engine.

"Mas??"

"Yuk we go down." take Typhoon by passing down from the car.

Alia was only able to follow the orders of her husband and bring her mother-in-law down.

Then while in the most luxurious mall in the capital, suddenly the Typhoon stopped and grabbed the mother's arm from the hand of the wife.

"Here, mom is the same." said Typhoon.

Alia surprised.

"Loh mas??"

"And this is for you." exclaimed Typhoon while removing one of his platinum cards and giving it to his wife.

Alia's confused.

"This?? what's for??" asked Alia who was astonished.

"Mas??"

"You must need something for yourself.there go buy what you want." said Typhoon by turning over the shoulder of the wife who still does not believe.

"But mas?? mommy.."

"Udah there. do not think of mother.change mas who want to be alone with mother.."

Alia looks tough.

"Udah. there goes.." orders the Typhoon again on the wife who is still eating backwards.

The typhoon gave a small smile and then carried the mother's hand walking, went in a different direction and left Alia just like that.

Alia remained who could only be dumbfounded by the level of the husband.

***

And finally Alia went and went around the luxury mall.

It revolves itself in a fairly large mall. The luxury mall is no stranger to Alia, he used to be there 2 or 3 times a month. And he will also enter into several famous brand counters.

Before long, his steps stopped at one of the counters he used to visit.

Alia stood for a long time outside by staring at the glass of the palace which displayed several statues by showing some of the latest clothes models.

Alia thought for a long time.

Because, after he divorced and lived a poor life, Alia so understand the true meaning of money. In the past if you bought clothes with a nominal 1 million or 2 million then now maybe Alia will choose the price below it with the same material.

Alia took a long breath. He was sad and didn't want to go in there.

However, unexpectedly a woman came to Alia.

"Alia?" a woman with a soft voice.

Alia looked over and was immediately surprised.

"Eh, why Desi??"

"Yes, I just got to Kevin.. Are you the same Typhoon??"

Alia nodded.

"Yes, but the same Typhoon mom went somewhere else.."

"Oooh.." cried Desi nodded. "Eh, you're here too? enter yuk?? they have the latest model.." take Desi by holding Alia's hand.

Alia could only come without refusing.

And finally Alia set her foot back on the luxury counter.

And it turns out that Desi, Kevin's wife is quite fashionable. Her fashion style was the same as Alia used to be.

Until unexpectedly, Alia so follow buying two pieces of knee-length dress with calm color.

Eventually, Desi becomes Alia's shopping companion.

Some of the counters they enter, but Alia's shopping style is far different from Desi who is still hungry.

He would buy something he thought was cute and funny. But Alia will weigh more in terms of need and fit.

However, after shopping together at several counters, in the end Desi had to separate from Alia. Because Kevin called because their son was on a rampage.

"Duh. ck. make a sprain.." Desi rutu.

"Why mbak??"

"This is Kevin's phone that my son Zera is crying.but not heard also the sound of crying Zera.." rutu Desi annoyed by turning off his phone.

"So you're the kasian, so shop by yourself." exclaimed Desi with a manyun mouth.

Alia smiling.

"No papa kok mbak, this is Alia just look at the coubter wacola for a while, after that go straight back too kok.."

"Ikh, you want to muter again, there is Zz who again entered a new bag, and it knows Xx who also entered new shoes.. buy aja.." Desi instigated on Alia who looks just bought some groceries.

Alia nodded.

"Yes, yes, tar Alia try to get there.."

"Yes must tuh, mumpung card husband in hand, just beat him up. when else, they've worked the money for us to run out right.." seloroh Desi with a laugh loose.

Alia laughed as a stale base.

"Yes, I first yaa. tar sometime if you shop again just me. when can I just me. temenin you shop.."

Alia nodded.

"Yes mbak..".

"Yes, I'm ahead.."

"OKAY.."

"Daddy.."

"Bye.." reply Alia who was finally in residence by Desi.

Alia breathed her long breath.

His world has changed a lot. Maybe Alia's life motto used to be the same as Desi is today, but everything has changed. If you need to buy, but not in a hungry condition that will buy unprofitable items and will accumulate in the closet.

And finally Alia resumed her shopping before she returned to the husband she had left too long.

"Duh, so inget mother.what's looking for a mother's bra aja yaa. kasian has a mother some is not good anymore.." muttered inner Alia who stepped on the store underwear women.