Auction Husband
Cousin Shit

"What's this?" asked Mr. Al with squeaking eyes. He looked at me and Adelia in turn. It was as if we had what was going on between the two of us.

I exhaled violently, then approached Mr. Al.

"This is Adelia. My cousin." Finally, I introduced Adelia to Mr. Al.

"Alvarez, Ayna's husband." Mr. Al turned to Adelia, his face very flat almost showing a cold expression. I even shuddered to see Mr. Al's expression.

"Sa . I'm Adelia, Ayna's cousin. One brother."

At first, the face looked nervous, panicked and misbehaved at one time. However, a few seconds later his face looked cheerful with a wide smile. I caught something weird that my shitty cousin was gonna do.

"How should I call you, to sound more familiar. Now, we've become brothers, haven't we?" adelia asked with an expression that seemed like it was made up.

"Call me, Alvarez," said Mr. Al flatly.

"I didn't expect Ayna to get married so soon, Alvarez. My parents must be sad because Ayna didn't tell them first. In fact, it was my mother who had accommodated Ayna to stay with us. But, once he succeeds just forget about his own brother." Adelia rubbed her eyes that clearly had no tears at all.

That girl is very good at theatrics. As it is now. My eyes are so uncomfortable seeing it.

"Come, Ay!" Mr. Al took my hand, then pulled me to follow in his footsteps. However, just a few steps we walked, Mr. Al Audah stopped again. "Attent."

I wanted to ask what was going on, but I could not see Mr. Al who stepped closer to Adelia.

Mr. Al took out his wallet, then took out how many pieces of red money from his wallet.

"Never bother my wife." Mr. Al was full of emphasis after Adelia took the money from his hands.

"Just calm. I'll keep your marriage problems a secret"

"I hope you tell your parents about our marriage soon. Which I don't want, if you bother my wife. You guys don't have any relationship anymore." Mr. Al interrupted quickly Adelia's words.

Both Adelia's lips seemed tightly clenched with a stiffened body. I don't know what the girl was thinking, I don't care at all.

Mr. Al immediately turned around, walking over to me not ignoring Adelia's call to him. Then, I returned Mr. Al's embrace at the waist, we walked to the cinema as planned.

"Thank you, Mister. I really enjoyed today with you, sir," I said shyly as we exited the building.

Some time later, Mr. Al has taken me shopping. Buy clothes, bags, shoes. There was so much he bought until I was confused myself.

"This is how much she wants to wear, sir. There are still many at home that have not been used" I said in surprise.

We also got out of the mall. Arriving at the car, Mr. Al stuffed the groceries into the trunk, then opened the door for me.

"We go home" he said after starting the engine of the four-wheeled vehicle. Cars also cut through the city streets.

When I got home, I put myself in bed. I think this body is tired.

Mr. Al is following me. Still with the clothes attached to the body, we also lay on our backs looking at the sky room.

"Don't call me Sir. I'm your husband. Don't use formal language when you talk to me. Can you?"

I'm turning. Mr. Al finally looked at me.

"Call me Al alone and wear me instead of me."

"How should I call you?" many nervous. I swallowed with difficulty.

"Call dear can too." Mr. Al blinked one eye, teasing me.

My face felt hot. I'm sure the color has turned red.

"I call Mas Al, yes, it's as common as that call." I said very carefully.

"If you call honey how you are, Ay .. my dear."

I choked on my own spit. Feeling silly, but also being happy with the man's temptation.

So, he called me with the call ay because it stands for ayang. Then, he was angry when people called me.

"You right? Gotta want. Try calling ... honey!" Mr. Al was very adamant about his will.

"Honey," I said shyly.

"Repeat again."

"Honey."

Instantly, a bright smile was engraved wide on that handsome face. Honey looks so happy.

All right, I'm gonna call him honey, with a heart, honey