
Angga is speeding up the treadmill. I don't know how much sweat has been shed.
What a situation the last few days made his body heat up and his head felt like it was going to break.
Not yet able to take a breath of relief due to Dion's problem, he was faced with a new problem that carved the world back.
Rena is everything to Angga. The woman is her world, her love, half her soul.
How could there be a boy who dared to approach his wife.
Angga almost burned every time he remembered the words that came out of the man's mouth.
Bugs ... Bug ... bug hit hard samsak hanging beside treadmill machine. It was not enough to ease the jealous flames that were burning his body.
How could he be this sweet considering the threat of the boy yesterday afternoon! What if what the man said came true.
Bugs ... Bugs ... Bugs. The hard punch back he lay. His body was tired and dropped to the floor.
For the first time he did a healthy activity but his heart was not healthy at all! it's messy! He grabbed a towel to wash his sweat off.
He won't take it! He could not let something that belonged to him be glimpsed by others! Will not be willing! The man's haughty face continued to shadow him, his song words like he kept buzzing in his ears. He was sure Rena loved him very much. Did the boy guarantee he didn't get his wife? You arrogant man! Angga felt like punching that mouth when issuing inappropriate remarks to his wife. Truly an insolent rich man! Why should he go after someone's wife! While out there so many single women are attracted to her.
Angga is so scared of losing Renata! Very exterminated! He would not want half his heart to go away from him. He could go crazy! that can't happen!
Damnit damnit! His opponent was just a newly hatched brat but somehow he became this sweet.
He gulped down water and wet his head which was hot as boiling. He stood towards the kitchen.
"Sri!"
"Yes Sir!" The art was stunned to see the usual employers calmly calling out as loud as that.
"The package you gave Celin yesterday and the handkerchief you took out of this house!"
"Already sir, the mother who took it said she wanted to be sent again to the owner," Art replied.
Again Rena is in touch with that man! Angga's frustration peaked again.
"Sri now make me a less sugar coffee like Rena concoction!" said Angga need to rest his chaotic mind.
"If it does not taste like mother-made how sir," said Sri who is afraid of a wrong recipe, because usually Renata who always blinds coffee for her employer.
"Yes you asked Mama there!" angga lugas said.
Without further ado Sri, who was afraid to see her employer as unusual, left her job, hurried to carry out orders.
The usual weekend time he had been waiting for became very unpleasant. He usually spends weekends like this with Renata to spoil each other. But it just became the rambling like now! Think messy. He was still hot, upset, angry, he was very jealous and could no longer think sanely.
Footsteps began to approach, he turned his head and found not Sri but his wife who brought coffee. He turned his face back pretending.
I really hate situations like this. He felt like he wanted to grab Rena's body into his lap holding her tightly. But his ego refused to. He still wants to keep quiet with his wife so that they can both introspect each other.
People who are still angry will make uncontrollable remarks. Silence while easing emotions is a fixed choice. Who knows with that his relationship with Renata can be much more friendly.
Renata always tells me wherever he goes. He always asked for permission to meet anyone without exception. But why didn't he tell himself that he was going to meet the boy. Truly Angga felt like he was cheating on his wife to meet a man behind her. Her pride as a husband was dropped.
Renata the wife was that innocent until she realized that someone who approached her was interested in her. Not as far away as he once commanded. The wife met without knowledge. Which husband can be calm?
Moreover, the confident speech of the man did not know that adab, only made along the flow of his blood like boiling.
Though he always tried to prioritize his beloved wife since marrying again. Rena controls his world, he can do anything for his wife.
"Mas Rena wants ..."
"Mas want to enjoy coffee no other language!" sahut Angga before Rena continues his sentence. Angga could see Rena's slightly narrowed eyes. He can't bear it! but he was still upset with his wife. He did not want to show this excessive jealousy. He just wanted to teach his wife a lesson.
Almost a few minutes, all Rena did was look at the leaves of the garden. Feeling unheeded by her presence, Rena chose to enter the house without saying goodbye.
The goose also entered the house. He needed a bath to refresh his mind. He rushed into his room. Just about to enter the bathroom, he heard the gurgling of water from inside.
Damnit damnit! If not this situation he had joined the bath with his wife. Angga headed to the bed sat there for a moment. The wife's phone is on the nightstand. He grabbed the phone, Angga of course memorized the pin code of the phone. He opened the message that came in on the phone. He read the message from the boy's contact, there was no reply from the wife if the message was not important, but the man continued to send some messages that had nothing to do with the business. Angga instantly blocked the number without a second thought. That way the man will no longer be able to contact his wife.
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