It's Not the Marriage I Want (Alya)
Around the House

Next morning.

Alya doesn't find Iky next to her. There is no bathroom either. Finally Alya looked for Iky out of the room. But he did not find it. Alya went back into her room. Picked up his cell phone on the nightstand. His phone screen yesterday still attached photos of Alya and Reza. But not today. It was no longer their photo, but rather Alya's wedding photo with Iky. Alya was embarrassed. As usual, Alya does not suspect that Iky knows a lot about the contents of Alya's phone. And Iky also hacked the GPS of Alya's phone. For Alya's safety.

Geck..Geck..Tok

Alya opened the door of her room. Mr. Supri is seen bending over by saying good morning and asking Alya for breakfast. Alya followed in the footsteps of Mr. Supri. Alya was still busy paying attention to the beauty of the design of her house. Mr. Supri shifts the chair at the dining table for Alya. The fragrant cuisine makes Alya want to quickly eat it.

"Waaaahhh eating at home is like eating this expensive diresto mah. Aaahh thank you Mr. Supri". Alya also ate breakfast while smiling to enjoy the delicious cuisine. After that, Alya noticed the kitchen of the house. Spacious, clean, and neat.

"Sir Supri, where's my husband?" ask Alya.

"Master has gone to work early in the morning Miss" replied Mr. Supri.

*hmm why she didn't tell me* Alya grumbled

"alright. Oh yes is Mr Supri busy today? Will you accompany me around?" said Alya who asserted by Mr. Supri. They also go around. Mr. Supri took out the Golf Car from the garage. They go around using it. It would be too exhausting to walk. Alya was still curious about the classic house. Reluctant Alya asked Mr. Supri until the car stopped in front of a large hut like a farm. Yes indeed.it is a farm owned by Iky's parents who are still very well maintained until now. There are all kinds of livestock. Horses, cows, goats, on the other side of the room in the farm there is a special room for poultry animals.

Alya was amazed. How many hectares of this area. Moreover, Alya saw the horse race that he crossed there is a special sports field. There to play tennis, to golf practice and air guns. Everything's well-groomed.

*cool! It turns out that it's true, he has it all. But it seems he does not have a swimming pool even not all he has an artificial lake in his own home yard. Aaah I envy *

When the Golf car was back in the garage and passed the classic house again. Alya also ventured to ask the contents of the house. But Mr. Supri just said that no one should enter it. Only her husband, Vino, and Mr. Supri are allowed to enter. Alya was disappointed and went back to her house. Mr. Supri then took Alya around the house. Each room and back to the kitchen.

"Sir, what food does my husband dislike?"

" All the food he likes. Only he is allergic to seafood. If he ate that food then he could have died Miss."

"What?" Alya gawked at hearing that.

"What do my husband like?"

"Master really likes sports. I also love reading."

"And what does he dislike?"

"Master is very unhappy with lies, falsehoods, and betrayals"

*Everyone doesn't like it*

"Have my husband ever had a boyfriend before?"

"No Miss"

"hmm then who is Clara?" Alya is curious

"Sorry Miss for that I have no right to mix it up"

Alya was disappointed.

"Miss, the Master asked me to convey to Miss at 13:00 later Miss will be picked up by Mr. Vino"

"Where?"

"I don't know Miss. I'd better prepare because it's 12:30"

Not so long Alya was ready with her knee-length dress and sneakers. Vino, who has also arrived, invites Alya into the car and opens the door. Vino drives the car at a normal speed.

"Master, where are we going?" Alya curious.

"Don't hesitate, just call me Miss. Miss is going to see Mr. Iky's friend" replied Vino

30 Minutes passed. Alya just looked out the window until she arrived at her destination. Alya also arrived in front of a luxurious and famous salon in this city. Alya was very interested, her female soul really liked her. Vino invites Alya in who has been welcomed by the salon owner and some of his employees.

"Welcome Miss Alya" The Salon Owner who looks like she has stepped on 40 years but looks beautiful was hugging Alya.

"Ah.. Iyeah"

"Include my name Sandra. It was true what Iky told me. You are very beautiful just need to be polished a little, you are already like a royal princess"

"Aaaah could have been" Alya flicked her hand in embarrassment.

"Let's come with me, I've prepared everything Iky asked for" Sandra invited Alya into a special room. Alya was treated well. From the treatment of the body, face, to hair. I don't know what Sandra's employees gave her hair. Alya's hair doesn't look like a lion's hair anymore. Alya is very happy.

Alya was in the Salon. Until 20:00 Alya was already feeling his stomach dance. Because Alya just ate the snacks provided by the salon and missed lunch. After Alya finished beautifying herself, Iky was in the salon with Vino. Iky was amazed to see the beauty of Alya. Her hair was still curly wavy but no longer looked like lion hair. Iky looked at Alya.

"Be careful of my husband, your eyeballs may come out in amazement at my beauty" Alya resuscitated Iky's daydreams. Iky who was anxious immediately touched Alya's forehead.

"Akhs. Sick" Alya rubbed her forehead.

"Be careful your beauty makes me more savage than last night" Iky whispered in Alya's ear turning things around. Alya also moved her lips like she did not accept her defeat.

That night they did not go home. Iky invites Alya to Alya's favorite coffee shop which also belongs to Iky. Along the way Iky unceasingly held Alya's hand and glanced a lot at Alya. Well-favoured.

Arriving at the coffee shop, Iky opened the car door and grabbed Alya's hand. Holding Alya's hand into the cafe. There was already a table with a pair of chairs in the cafe garden. Food and drinks are available at the table. Beautiful candles and Lily flowers decorate the table. Alya was very happy with the romantic dinner Iky prepared.

"I didn't think my husband could be this romantic. I like it so much"

"Nobody's free my wife. You're gonna pay for it tonight!"

"aaah. You're a selfie!"

Iky laughed at Alya's face.

Dinner's over. They're back home. As usual Alya always fell asleep on the way home. Iky carried Alya's body to the room and laid her body on the bed.

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