The Macau Love Story
22 (About Alvin & Tania)

I don't know why I can't control myself when I'm near Pandu mas. My mouth is really shameless. If not suddenly kiss ya complain.

Complaints anything, for example, after bathing, he put the towel just on the mattress, usually I will be silent and take it, but this time my mouth seems to refuse silence, and finally I have to nag this guy a little bit.

I don't know where my shame and shame goes.

"When did you go back to Macau?"

"No idea" she replied, who was currently drying her hair using a hairdryer

With my mouth tightly clenched, I slightly pressed my lips into "Why?" asked Pandu suddenly, he looked at me through the reflection of the mirror.

"I just came, why ask when? you want me to hurry back to Macau?" Mas Pandu who had just dried his hair, immediately followed me to the bed.

I made sure with my hands that her hair was completely dry before letting her sleep.

"Why?" mas Pandu repeated his question "You want me to hurry back to Macau?"

"No" My Sergey was quick.

"Then?" tanyanya with sharp nosediving eyebrows.

Actually I don't want him to go back to Macau, but still don't have the courage to say it.

"Why?" the tone this time was very soft.

"If you can't go to Macau until I'm a lahiran" I said. I would love to hide my face right now, if I could I would very much beg him not to hear my words just now.

I heard her breathing and felt her hands rubbing against my hair.

"To accompany your days, sorry can't yet"

And the answer made me want to slam his laptop.

"But for the birth later, I try to be next to you"

"Would you?, meaning if it is not done, can not nemenin ya?" many objection.

Mas Pandu looked bright with a smile.

"If so I err" the hand of Pandu mas who had rubbed my hair, now turned to hold my hand. "Aheading the birth, I'll be here"

"When that?"

"When do you want it?"

"Seven months of gestation" I replied quickly

"It's too long until the birth"

"It's up to me"

"Eight months yes" he said

"Then I come back to Macau"

"danger"

Grunting softly, I did not respond to his words, until a few seconds of silence, our gaze was shifted to the mobile phone mas Pandu vibrating. Not an incoming message, but a phone call. Mas Pandu's hand grabbed the thin object and then glanced at me at a glance, after which he returned to focus on the lit screen.

"Yes Cla, what's wrong?"

"Not sure, why?"

I don't know what they're talking about, but Pandu prefers to go out of the room, and I stare confusedly at him, until he disappears behind the door.

I was really anxious to find out what they were talking about, but my guts were too small to tell him to keep taking calls here and amplify his phone.

While I waited for Pandu to talk to someone I knew was Clara, I chose to go to Mom's room.

When he came out, it turned out that Pandu was talking in the kitchen, sounding like he was stirring something in a glass, maybe he was making coffee.

"Nur, is mom asleep?"

"Have Non, Miss not slept yet?"

"Know that I won't be able to sleep until midnight"

"Yes Non, congenital pregnant times huh?"

"Maybe" I answered briefly.

"It's a good thing there's a Pandu sir, so there's a chatmate before bed"

I smiled in response, at the same time, there was a knock on the door from the outside, making me and Nuri compactly turn their heads. The figure of mas Pandu is standing in the doorway, complete with a smile. The left hand is still holding on to the door handle, while the right hand is propping up on the frame.

"Pregnant mothers should not sleep too late" she said. Makes Nuri smile.

Those two words suddenly went viral in my ear. "I went back to the room, Nur, sorry to interrupt. Good night" I said before leaving my mother's room and Nuri's.

***

I was moved, when my netra caught a glass of milk on the nightstand, I had a glance at the mas Pandu who was behind me was closing the door of our room.

"Mas make milk?"

"Yes" he answered

Maybe it was not coffee made mas Pandu, but milk for me, if the coffee usually aroma will flow throughout the room, because this apartment is very narrow in my opinion.

"Make me?"

"Who else is it for?"

"Who knows for you?"

"Indeed I'm pregnant" she replied while setting the AC temperature "Quickly in the cold drink" he continued and then lay down on the mattress, his right hand he used to support his head.

"Claras"

"Is there a problem?"

"Much"

My forehead shriveled at once hearing the answer.

"Much what?" my question is full of search.

"A lot of journalists are waiting for me at the pier, considering yesterday I was caught by paparazzi when I wanted to come here"

"Do you want them"

"You know about you, what else"

I sipped the remaining milk in the glass until it was not left, my brain thought hard as if in disbelief, I felt like an impromptu artist.

"Let's sleep" Mas Pandu patted the empty spot next to him.

"Clara said what else"

"It's just a message to be careful, because both the media and Alvin are very curious about you"

"Why Alvin, how does he seem to have the same grudge?" ask me while getting on the bed.

"He doesn't like me"

"What reason?"

"Mother married her father Alvin"

This guy really holds a lot of secrets, I don't know how many more secrets he has that I don't know. Swallowing spit, I tried to normalize my expression.

"Five years after separating from my father, my mother married Alvin's father" she said, Waking up and sitting cross-legged to me, who is currently sitting leaning against the headboard "At that time Alvin and I were both in High School, I was third grade, Alvin was first grade, he felt that his father loved me more than he was obviously his biological son, but he was not, obviously his father loved Alvin more"

So Pandu and Alvin were once brothers.

"Continue?" I folded my hands on my chest.

"Yes from there Alvin wants to always have what I have, because he feels I have taken the affection of his father from him" Mas Pandu paused his words not for me, but for himself. "Hate is growing so when my father left me his property, before Alvin really became a good and responsible man, he couldn't have it"

I was really surprised to hear it. "Where is he now?"

"Had passed away" replied Pandu mas "And I was given the same responsibility father to change Alvin for the better" he continued.

Ok, I should be able to regulate my heartbeat that is starting to get worse, because the hands of Pandu mas are getting more ignorant.

"Before your hands get naughty, answer my question first"

"What?" sahut mas Pandu while chuckling

"What legacy does his father Alvin share?"

"Hotel and Restaurant"

"Hotel and Restaurant?" many ensure.

Mas Pandu nodded "All the hotels and restaurants in the macau belong to Alvin, only temporarily in control, later if Alvin can really change, I will give it all up"

"I guess the hotel and the Restaurant were waking up from gambling"

Mas Pandu seemed to review the smile "I never use gambling money for anything" My victory I contributed to hospitals and schools"

For the umpteenth time this was beyond my expectations.

"Then the apartment?" ask me again

"It was purely mine, I woke up from the results of managing my father's restaurant and hotel. 30% belongs to me, 35% belongs to Tania, and 35% belongs to Alvin. That's the profit sharing of some restaurants and hotels.

"Tania?" many intimidating.

"My brother from his mother's and father's marriage Alvin"

"Where is he?"

"New to High School, Beijing"

"Cock in there?" I'm getting curious.

"He wants to go to the dormitory himself"

"Ooh so" Clenching my lips tightly, I again asked the question "So all restaurants and hotels in Macau do not belong to the mas?"

"No, in Macau I only have an apartment"

"Alvin didn't sue him?"

Again the Pandu mas smiled, "Can't before he changes, and the decision is in the hands of the lawyer. The lawyer believes that if Alvin who manages, guaranteed will not be as successful as this, it will likely run out of gambling bets"

"Keep the restaurant here?"

"We continue tomorrow yes, pregnant women have to rest a lot, but before" mas Pandu clenched his lips, his eyeballs move restlessly scolded me from the head to the limits of my sensitivity "His dessert has not yet?" his tanyanya makes me snort.

Well, Pandu can not be avoided. He quickly positioned himself.

"Is it okay to do it while you're pregnant?"

I shook my breath, for the distance of our faces was no less than an inch. "It's the first time I'm pregnant, so I don't know" I replied.

"Ah don't think about it, the important thing is to slow down and be careful" he said and kissed me

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