The Macau Love Story
Alvin's coming to the office

When I arrived at the office, Alvin was sitting on the couch next to my desk. One hand flanked a cigarette, the other hand shifted the screen of the phone he was holding, while his foot, he landed on the table in cross condition.

I shook my head while sighing softly, this time with resignation. He was like that every time he faced me, just the look of hatred he threw at me.

"Let's be a little polite" I said as I walked towards my work chair.

"Do you understand how I am?" his snide then exhaled white smoke from his mouth. "So there's no need to bother telling me to be polite with you"

Somehow every time I faced Alvin, my patience could be stretched out to hundreds of meters. He is indeed a stone head, difficult to persuade, especially told to do good.

"By the way, where did you hide your wife?" tanyanya approached me.

"What's the matter with you?"

"If you share with me, I'm willing to share my father and company with you"

"Take care of your mouth" I said with both elbows attached to the table, while the back of my hand was used to support my chin. "Until when will you live like this"

I don't know what's wrong with my sentence just now, because I saw a frown on his forehead. He did not respond to my words, all he did was return my gaze with a sharp look.

"I will definitely find Nayla" he said with his hands folded on the table. "Because I'm the real owner"

"It's been enough I've relented all this time" I said without seeing her face. "but for Nayla, I won't let you take it from me" I continued with focus on my hand writing a check for the profit he got from the hotel and restaurant. "It's your advantage, and get out of here now"

He smiled sinisterly after receiving the check from me. "Remember, I will definitely find Nayla"

"What will you do when you find him?" many sarcasm.

"Married"

"Ckk," I said, "Why should he, who obviously belongs to someone else?"

"Because I was the buyer at first"

Suddenly there was the sound of a chair being pushed, and Alvin stood up with reddened eyes. He left my room with a little slamming on the door when he closed it.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to neutralize the emotion that suddenly stopped by.

"He why brother?" asked Clara who suddenly appeared in front of me.

My eyes were closed when I opened.

"You mean Alvin?"

"Hu 'um. I caught him in the front"

"He wants to find out about Nayla"

"Sister's time?" he pulled out a chair and sat across from me. "I saranin brother do not often go back and forth Hong Kong-Macau deh"

"I also think of Cla, but Nayla is pregnant"

"What do you want is Alvin" grumbled Clara. "Live alone why should ngerugiin others continue. Oh yes brother, there is a challenge from the sixteen brother discotheque boss, the one whom you defeated a few months ago"

"He called you?"

Clara shook her head while saying "Sister Rondy who said, reportedly also Alvin wants to come"

"Say I don't want to"

"Can't brother, they still haven't accepted his defeat"

"When?" I said finally.

"Night of the week"

"I'm going home to Hong Kong tonight"

Hearing Clara's words, my chest immediately rippled, to inhale it felt heavy.

****

The next night after work, I was shocked to find out that there was a woman at the door of my apartment.

My reflexes shook my head, what did he want, the nights in front of my house.

"Sister Pandu" he hesitated "Good night" he continued, looking down.

"What's up here?"

"I just want this love" he said, handing over the food box.

"You don't have to bother" I replied, inserting a key in the door and turning it around.

"I don't feel bothered. It's a form of saying thank you for helping me"

"You sit down, I'll take a shower first"

If you weren't my sister, I would definitely drive out, there would be no tomorrow to visit. Sighing softly, I just stepped away leaving him who was already sitting on the living room sofa.

Putting myself in bed, I grabbed the device in my pants pocket, I wanted to call Nayla, and ask about my son and my mother's condition.

"Assalamu'alaikum?" The gentle sweep, making me even stronger to resist longing.

"Girishal"

"Why the new phone" he asked made me feel even more guilty.

"Sorry, it's been busy today"

"Busy what?"

I haven't had time to answer Nayla hastily concluded.

"Busy gambling?"

"You can't just be so prejudiced against me, Nay"

"Sorry, it's a reflex coming out of my mouth"

"Where there is prejudice it's reflex" said I do not want to lose.

"Yes sorry"

"Not funny to know" my sloppy while smiling amusedly. "What's your son?"

"Again kangen papah, about when the papa jengukin adek?"

"Yeah tomorrow night, papah's home"

"Ok in wait"

"Sir Guide" the voice from the doorway, which I already know who the owner is.

"Where else is there a female voice?" Nayla asked, now my focus is in two, the voice behind the phone, and the voice of a woman on my doorstep.

"Sorry, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?" he said it made me reflect.

"That's who you are, it doesn't seem to be Clara's voice"

"That's Nay__" I haven't finished my words yet, he hastily closed it. I'm sure he must be prejudiced that no-no.