
Azlan hurriedly got out of the car, circled the car, then opened the car door for Alexa.
“Please, my wife!” Azlan spread out one hand like the queen's bodyguard.
Alexa chuckled as she got down from the car, then her hands floated down Azlan's stretched palm. “There is, deh. Want to base your thighs on this?” Alexa lifted her knee.
Azlan even chuckled softly. “You also lose later if my asset is in trouble.” Azlan squinted his one eye in reply with a small pinch by Alexa on his cheek.
Idris, who saw the boss coming, immediately rushed to Azlan and offered himself. “There can I help?” He asked with his head half down, but his eyes were pointing upwards, right in Azlan's eyes while blinking. This is so if you become a subordinate of your own friend.
“No need,” Azlan said with a smile. He headed to the trunk of the car and then dropped off the shopping items.
Seeing Azlan do that, Idris who had stepped away even back. He stepped on Azlan's foot while saying, “Eh Young Master, just play grab your own stuff. He was asked to say that no one can help. This stuff why so much?”
“I'm used to this,” Azlan replied with a smile while pulling his foot and stepping back on Idris.
Who stepped grimacing withstood the pain while whispering, “Lo this, do not make me diomelin Miss Alexa. just beware if she sampe ngomel gegara lo do not want to make me..”.
And sure enough, Idris has not finished talking, Alexa has raised his voice, “Azlan, it let be taken care of the same Idris. You are here please help me yes!” Alexa extended her hand towards Azlan.
Azlan rushed over to Alexa. “What can I help you with?” He was confused to see Alexa who did not seem to need any help.
“Come!” Alexa wrapped her arms around Azlan's arm. Then he was busy playing his phone, looking for a camera.
“Smiles, yes!” pinta Alexa while holding Azlan's cheek and positioning his body attached to the man's body.not just so that it only looks romantic in public, but indeed the life of Azlan and Alexa as it is. Both are always romantic.
What else does Alexa do if it is not about the latest post on instagram. Naturally, Alexa is not only a career woman, but also like a selebgram. His life became public consumption since his story went viral on social media to itself lead the public to make Alexa's life as daily consumption.
Azlan was just a manut. Smile broadly in front of the camera spotlight, display the style as per Alexa's request, hug the woman from behind, stick the cheek to Alexa's cheek, hold the surface of Alexa's abdomen, and several other styles. All he did was to please his wife. Not a single Alexa request was rejected by Azlan. Because obeying the will of his wife and pleasing his heart is a charity for him.
After uploading the photos that have just been taken and writing down the touching words, a notification flooded over the phone. Alexa put her phone in the bag.
“Wait a minute. I have something for you,” Azlan said, leaving Alexa speechless waiting for Azlan to pick up something in the car.
The man returned to Alexa with something wrapped in plastic mica.
“What is it?” Ask Alexa.
“Open it!” Azlan handed over the plastic to Alexa.
Intrigued, Alexa opened the given plastic and took the object, a cloth. Then he opened the cloth.
“You will look beautiful wearing it when taking pictures. I guarantee the comments on your account will flood after you upload it.” Azlan pointed at the hijab in Alexa's hands.
It is unexpected, Azlan who megira Alexa will look lazy and ordinary when given a hijab, the woman smiled broadly staring at the fabric in her hands. And within seconds, his eyes were glazed over. Somehow Alexa's heart feels wet to get a gift in the form of a hijab from Azlan.
“Thank you. I like it,” said Alexa moved and kissed the cloth.
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