Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Alan's Power


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"Yank, I'm leaving" said Alan, who was ready with his clothes on. He's going to the office. "Yank….?"


"But, Mas," said Inanti who gave the finishing touch in her cooking for breakfast.


Alan who was waiting for Inanti to put on a tie for her chose to get out of the room and approached Nadia who was sunbathing. "Aduuhhhhh... Papa's son wear the same shirt diapers doang, anget yes, De?"


Nadia who fell asleep with the blindfold on was getting louder, especially while being dried in the morning sun that warms the body.


"To curse for Papa's child beautiful plipurna look like Papa. Sun first, De. Muachhh! Got cheeks! Again, De. Muachh! Got it again."


Inanti shook her head in astonishment, people of any coolness would act silly.


"Breakfast first, Mas. I'll wear a tie."


"Behold, Nadia wants to be as mute as her Papa."


"Where it is, it's you who want to hold it together."


"Here I have a baby" Alan murmured with his clumsiness, he stood up. "Here hug first dong, let's not be envious anymore."


"I don't want to."


"Do not want to?" Alan was astonished by the rancid face. "Oh, don't you want a hug? Do you want a horse?"


"No, Mas. You already smell good, tar hug smell of onions want. You'll eat at a rice shop later, will you?"


"If it's the tradesman you're all willing if I'm the one."


"There's no such thing, it's been eating here."


"Muachhh," said Alan kissing through the air. "Tangkep dong, Yank, that's the kiss."


Lazy Inanti, she acted as if she took something out of the air and put it in her pocket.


"Kok in sakuin, Yank?"


"Make it later if you miss," said Inanti mimicking Alan's voice and even his style. 


Her intention was just to mock her so that her husband would know how annoying it was. However, Alan misinterpreted. He thought Inanti was craving it. "Cieee. Come here, hug here. Kissed me too, Ridho, Yank. Or am I not going to the office? Would horseplay?"


"Ih. eloquently, Mas. Don't be weird, you. Breakfast, work, find a lot of money to keep depositing."


"Kiss dong."


Inanti knew this would not end before kissing her husband. Inanti approached and kissed Alan's lips.


CUPS.


"That's it, jang-hmmpph!"


Alan turned back to silence her with a kiss. When she was released, Inanti hit her husband's chest. "No! You are so!"


"Kan kangen has not eaten rations for a few days, Yank."


"Still covered."


"Once upon a time mah," said Alan persuaded. 


Indeed, his nose is not controlled when with Inanti. Not only because Inanti was the first woman, but also because she loved him so much.


"Later malem kudaan ya."


"Vulgaaar! Don't do kudaan napa."


"Sunah rosul atuh. Yea? Later malem, huh?"


"Let's see" said Inanti pouring rice.


"What then? I'm going to Jambi tomorrow."


"No problem for me."


"Related, Hank? Look around. You're gonna be clingingy oxygen-deprived because I'm not around."


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Inanti's daily life is like this, she takes care of the house and takes care of herself for her husband.


Tomorrow Alan will leave, Inanti will miss him. He knew very well it would happen.


Things will change, and Inanti hopes Alan's affection for her doesn't. Nothing is eternal in the world, even if it is a feeling. Love can be hate, and hate be love. Allah is averse, and only Inanti asks.


After the lesson, Inanti closed the Quran. He did not remove the mucus, but instead slept next to Nadia who was deliberately put to sleep on the carpet. 


Nadia smiled, her hands raised as if she wanted to hold her mother's face. Inanti. "Dede later if it's already big Mama teachin najari, okay?"


Nadia smiled widely until her mouth drooled, which made her laugh.


"Bi Idah?"


"Yes, Mom?" Bi Idah in. "What's up, Mom?"


"What are the other aunts?"


"Gurus the garden, what do you want?"


"If you're done making ice honey, Bi. Make auntie make it too."


"Good, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."


In this hot weather, Inanti wants something fresh. He took the phone when it rang. It's from Madelle.


"Hallo, Assalamualaikum, Mah?"


"Waalaikum salam. Nan, next week we start right?"


"Yes, Mah. Afternoon right?"


"Yes. Mamah has told me the same father Alan, so we can shop first."


"Yes, Mah."


"What's going on now?"


"Abis naji wants to relax first, Mah."


"Well eat?"


"Udah, Mah. Inan cooked fried squid."


"Later in the afternoon there's a courier there to send lathe oil. That's great, Nan. The mama who made. Kan said that enenin Nadia likes to be sick, incandescent so be good. Mom used to wear that too."


"According to the edge, Mah?"


"Yes, Mamah wrote how to use it."


Inanti was very moved. "Thank you, Mommy."


"Hehe Mamah also wants to pray dhuha first. Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikum salam."


Inanti closed her eyes, she took a breath feeling happy to have such excellent in-laws.


"Mom?"


"Keep outside, Bi. I want to watch TV outside."


"No, Ma. There's a guest."


Inanti frowned. "Who, Bi?"


"Non Delisa."


Inanti surprised. "Udah in?"


"Not yet, Mom."


Inanti opens the door, she wears a pashmina and then comes out.


Initially hesitant, Inanti briefly stared at the monitor screen which showed Delisa pressing the bell there.


Inanti opened it, she came towards the door.


"What's up, brother?"


And to his surprise, Inanti did not see Delisa's arrogant face. There are only tears in the eyes.


"Gue wants to apologize to you. Please tell Alan not to make me step down."


"Huh?" Inanti doesn't understand.


Which made Delisa cry. "Alan has the biggest stake. He's meeting for my post. Pliss, Nan, I'm sorry. I know I'm wrong."


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TBC.