It's Not the Marriage I Want (Alya)
My home is your home

Passing through the main gate. There are 2 houses. One of them looks like the main house. While one looks like a classic European style house. Alya was curious, but no one seemed to occupy her. Around him were many men in black suits and wearing sunglasses. From entering the gate to the front of the main house.

When getting out of the car. Alya looked at the scenery around. Look at the tall and shady trees. Alya breathed in the air as if she had imagined being in the mountains. This house is located on the edge of town. Not in the complex. Just by the side of the road.

Alya was still amazed. Iky also took Alya into her house. All the servants welcomed their arrival. Vino, he's the only one Alya knows. Vino stood beside the butler. If counted from the gate to the servant who welcomed her it was like Alya could not count their numbers. Too many.

Then the butler introduced himself. Mr. Supri's name. He is a butler who has worked for decades in this house. The house is truly unique. European vintage style gives a comfortable impression. Some parts of the walls of this house are made of environmentally friendly glass. Alya liked it a lot. So happy. Alya's first impression coming to her new home. Iky realized what Alya felt. Whether since when, Iky's love for Alya grows and grows every time.

When he arrived at the room, Mr. Supri also told Alya and his master to rest. Tomorrow Mr. Supri will take Alya for a walk around his house.

"Cool! I really like your house. I will stay at home without having to whine for work. Thank you my husband.." Alya hugged Iky from behind.

But suddenly Alya realized what he had just done. He immediately removed his hand from Iky's waist. But Iky held him back.

"Sorry Sir.. I was too happy until I forgot to keep my attitude." said Alya

"You don't have to apologize. Stay like this. I like it."

Alya smiled, and added her embrace. Then Iky turned her body so they returned hugs to each other. Iky then kissed Alya's forehead. Not so long ago Iky bun's phone rang. Iky picked up the phone in her pocket. Vino called.

Still hugging Alya then Iky leaves Alya for her study. Alya already understood very well the position of her husband who was actually busy. Alya then went around the magnificent room belonging to Iky.

*Why this room is so innocent. None of the photos are shown. The walls of this room are so lonely. Has Mr Iky been so lonely? Poor him*

Alya continued to browse through every inch of her room. All the colors in this room look unadorned gray. It is very different from the design outside the room. Almost everything in this room is black and gray. Alya opened the window. He saw the classic house he had passed. Alya herself wondered in her heart about the house.

While opening the nightstand, Alya looked at the thick book. I was curious to open the book. A photograph fell from inside the book. Iky looks like she's taking a picture embraced by Clara. Yep. Alya remembers Clara being present at her wedding. But there's an awkward face Iky looks indifferent with Clara. A little relieved to see it. Alya fingered Iky's handsome face with a smile. Behind the photo Alya then limp. His heart ached reading it. My love with the symbol of love two lined up.

*Why does my heart hurt reading it.*

Alya immediately closed the book and returned it to the nightstand. Alya sat on the bed, shedding tears. Suddenly, Alya's phone rang. Reza's name on the screen. Alya hesitated to lift it. It felt like I wanted to lift up the fear of hitting him. He always remembers Mom's message. If you are married, you cannot have a relationship with your ex, even if you are just friends. His mind was disturbed. Alya's doubts then lifted her up.

"Hello.." Sapa Reza's.

"Sa. uh I mean yes Reza. What's up?" Answer Alya.

"Hmm it's okay. I just want to hear your voice. I miss you." Reza.

I want Alya to miss him too. But his mouth refused to say anything. Alya turned off the phone and went back to crying. Not long after Iky entered his room. Iky realized Alya was crying. Iky sat down next to Alya. Then kissed Alya's shoulder and hugged her from the side.

"I won't ask what you're going through. But trust me I'm yours now. You don't have to scare the things you don't have to fear." Iky relax.

Alya was crying. What Alya felt at that time missed Reza very much. It's just that he starts to feel comfortable if he's on Iky's side. Then Iky laid Alya down. Flipping his arm to Alya's head. Stroked Alya's hair and rubbed her back. Alya was struck leaving a sobbing that was still heard. As Alya fell asleep, Alya's phone rang again. My dear. The name is written on the screen.

No response from Iky. Iky headed for her study while hearing Reza's voice.

"Alya, I miss you. Miss you so much. I really lost you. But I can't stand to see you get hurt. I felt the pain of torturing my chest when I found out you were married. There is a sense of relief because you are married not to the wrong person. I'm sure Iky will be able to love you more than I do. And he'll take care of you unlike me."

"Darling, do I still deserve to call you darling? do I deserve to be in your heart and mind? do I deserve to be the one you love?"

I heard Reza's voice.

Iky recorded all the talks. But Iky did not answer at all Reza's words. Let Reza assume that Alya heard it. Iky returns to the room and sees Alya fast asleep. He also laid his body beside Alya and fell asleep.

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20.00

Alya woke up and saw Iky's sleeping face hugging her. He shifted Iky's hand and then gently stroked her face and unceasingly looked at her. Iky noticed it and enjoyed it so much that she pretended she was still sleeping.

*What is this feeling? Am I starting to fall in love with her? Even though I should have loved him. Because he is my husband. And I have to forget about Reza. He is my future. While Reza is my mass". Alya's inner voice.

Alya immediately got out of bed. But his hand was held by Iky. Iky wiped Alya's tears. Then he pointed Alya's body over her, pushed her and then their faces were very close. Iky kissed Alya's lips.

*Hahaha it sucks my husband in kissing. Alright I'll teach you how to kiss* Alya's lead in heart.

Iky never had a special relationship with any woman. He often seems to be close to women. But Iky did not touch those women. Not even a kiss. Alya also started acting. Iky was surprised to see Alya's behavior. But Iky then reversed his position. Now Alya is under Iky. Alya started to get scared. Alya tries to dodge but Iky's energy is stronger. Iky locked Alya's body.

"Master.. I'm scared" Lirih Alya

"Don't call me that. I'm your husband now. I'm not your Master." Iky continued her gentle attack on Alya.

Alya who initially felt ill the longer she enjoyed. It was their first night and also their first experience. Many times they do. Several times Iky gave up her satisfaction to Alya. Until the middle of the night Alya's stomach voice rumbled. Iky stops the action and invites Alya to dinner.

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