A Friend from Malaysia

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#Love_Two_Country/Stupid from Malaysia

The Part 23

And prang!!!!

The sound of broken glass slammed by Ilham distracts all the people who are in the hall of the hotel. Some of them were surprised and some avoided shards of shard so as not to be stepped on by them. Yola and Victor stopped their dance when they heard the glass being slammed. The committee also directed to stop the music. 

They know that Tengku Ilham Nirwan, the main director of N-one Grocery is in a bad mood, no matter what. Atok Yahya himself who attended the event as the president of the N-one directure until the head bobbles saw the behavior of his eldest grandson. So did Zubaidah, even Ammar was small. But all those who know about the relationship of Inspiration and Yola must understand why the three-headed man lost his patience. His heart was hot to see his wife dancing with another man even the man's hand touching his wife.

Yola's eyes widened cluelessly as Ilham with a fiery face was walking towards her and looked at her with an unblinking look. As soon as he arrived before her, the man unceremoniously grabbed her hand and wanted to pull Yola away from it. But Victor's hand held him back to make him who had turned back to face Victor.

"Let go of your hands!" gusar's orders.

Then his hand that had been grasping Yola's wrist turned to grip Yola's arm and pulled her roughly from Victor.

"Know yourself if you want someone's wife!" he warned Victor.

His words spontaneously made grasak grusuk party atmosphere that night. At the same time Hafiz returned from outside the hotel which was busy looking for Yola. He was eager to come to Inspiration and throw a blow at his brother if his mother's hand did not suddenly pull his arm to prevent it. Zubaidah shook his head in a sign that he was forbidden to interfere. The woman seemed to be slightly satisfied with the situation tonight although a little bit of it would leave the Nirwan family in a storm of gossip the next day.

Victor actually still wants to fight if he does not think about the position of Yola which will certainly be difficult with this situation. Therefore he let the girl be forcibly taken by Inspiration. Several journalists also pursued them and perpetuated the rare moment. Tomorrow they really will be in the headlines, he lamented.

Half-dragging Yola, Ilham impatiently led Yola out of the hotel. The woman even slipped because she did not walk in balance because her high heels were unable to divide the footsteps of Ilham.

"God! Just stop! Where are you taking me??" yola asked frantically as Ilham pulled her towards the parking lot.

Ilham still did not answer but pushed the girl into a parked car and forcefully kissed her there. 

Yola tried to catch her breath as soon as the kiss came off. This is the second time Ilham has treated her rudely since the incident in her apartment at the time.

"Yolanda! You really made my brother lose his patience" said Ilham furiously.

"Hey! What is wrong with you? .... Embbb ...."

Once again the kiss of Inspiration silenced her mouth and left her almost out of oxygen.

"You're drinking alcohol again?"

Apparently Ilham noticed Yola's bad breath when he kissed her.

Yola did not have time to answer, there were calls from several journalists and reporters who seemed to be chasing them to the parking lot.

"Where are they? Kite can't miss this news. This should be a headline in the kite newspaper tomorrow. N-one Grocery's chairman-director scandal with N-one Grocery Marketing Director" said one of them.

"What about this?" yolanda was agitated.

She didn't think tonight she was involved in a scandal with her ex-husband. They are now hiding behind a car.

"Later when you count one to three, hold your hand, kite runs to the train together. Brother's train is there, "indicate Inspiration. 

Yola nodded. And once Inspiration counts and begins to give cues. The two immediately ran towards Ilham's car which was approximately 10 meters from them. Although Yola's leg hurt from the blisters caused by the slip but she also did not want to be surrounded by journalists like this. 

"That's them there!" yell that reporter.

Inspiration tightened her grip on Yola's wrist and forced her to keep running. Until finally they arrived in Ilham's car. Immediately Ilham opened the car door and forced Yola in. Just as the car door closed, the reporters arrived and surrounded the car. Inspiration does not care about their pounding on the windshield of his car. Soon he pulled the car out of the parking lot just in time.

Ilham took his car to the green house. Every now and then he glanced at the rearview mirror whether any of those reporters were following them. Meanwhile, along the way, Yola just fell silent and looked out the window. He did not even realize that Ilham's car drove in the opposite direction to their apartment. Yola only realized when the car they were driving entered the hilly region of green house, their home gift gift gift Atok.

"Why are we here?" ask Yola full of search.

Ilham did not answer but increased the speed of the car and finally they arrived in front of this house.

"What are we doing here? I don't want to come here! Take me home now!" reject Yola riled. Shown in the past, his memories with Inspiration in this house.

Inspiration shut off the engine of his car and got out. Then she opened the door for Yola.

"Get out!" he said, forcing Yola out of the car.

Unconcerned by Yola's chatter, the man pulls Yola and opens the door with a key that also hangs in her car key. As soon as I entered Ilham immediately turned on the headlights, and the lights inside the house while his hand remained holding Yola's hand.

And they arrived in front of the main room of this house. Room them both and combine the love first. But that was before. Yola turned her body around and wanted to escape from this situation. But Inspiration again held him back and forced him into the room. Ilham locked the door and turned on the light after which he released his hand grip on Yola's wrist.

"Dressed like this, you want to show the ready at the party? Hafiz? Victor?" said cynical.

The dress worn by Yola is not as sexy as that worn by Sonia but still for Ilham it is sexy because it invites the eyes of people to see it. Scuba red dress with open shoulders and shoulders. It even showed a little of his upper cleavage. Not to mention the length of the dress that was only knee-length and when she danced earlier made her skirt fall and showed the thighs that according to Inspiration it was not appropriate to be seen carelessly by others.

"I don't understand what you mean, Chief Director. Better get me home. I don't have time to play with you" Yola replied upsetly.

"I mean brother, if you want to show your body, you show me saje with brother. Kite kosher to each other," said Ilham meaningfully.

To be honest his passion is peaking at the moment. But he realized he couldn't be rash. Yola would hate him even more.

"Uhh, the current Chairman's confidence level is getting higher, yes. But honey, I don't want to show off my body to anyone, especially to the Chief Director. This is my style. You have no right to interfere with that" said Yola Ketus.

"Abang has the right to rebuke you. Because you're brother's wife, Yola!"

"Please! Stop thinking of me as your wife. We are divorced!" yola said irritatedly.

Inspiration breathed in frustration. I don't know when Yola will forgive him.

"Well, did you drink some more wine?" ask Ilham. Okay right now he has to give up a lot on Yola.

"Little bit" Yola replied briefly.

"Together Victor?"

"Himself."

Inspiration slightly breathed a sigh of relief. From inside the cupboard he took out a bottle of wine and placed it on the nightstand.

"The company of my brother drank a little. You haven't been drinking this for a long time" said Ilham.

Then, Ilham went out for a while to pick up a glass in the kitchen. While Yola was looking at the situation of the room. It's been 7 years since he never came back. Last was that moment, when Ilham brought him here to spend their first night.3 sweet but bitter days in his life. Not much has changed in that room, other than the addition of a small refrigerator there. And it looks like this room is clean of dust. It means often visited by Ilham. Did he bring Sonia here? It was sandwiched in Yola's mind like that, and it made her feel a little hurt.

Soon Ilham returned with two glasses. Then he poured the wine as much as half a glass on each glass. Then move to the fridge that turns on and take a box of ice cubes.

"With ice, this will be more delicious," said Ilham as he handed the glass containing wine that had been given some chunks of ice cubes to Yola.

"You come here often?" tanya Yola could not hide her curiosity.

"Yes, if you suddenly feel tired, stressed or miss Yola brother came here," replied Ilham honestly.

Yola tried not to take the heart of Inspiration's answer.

"Together Sonia?" 

The question was actually he did not want to throw it but somehow this brash mouth does not seem to want to be in sync with what the logic thinks.

I smiled hearing that question.

"You're jealous?" goda.

"Huh? I'm jealous? That jealousy? Sorry. No yeah!" he hesitated while hurriedly gulping down his wine because he was nervous.

Hell's mouth!!! Why can't you control what you say? his mind in the heart.

"Don't say talaq to Sonia. My brother divorced him. Wait, brother will take care of the files so that this divorce, can get approval from the court!" Ilham.

Yola was surprised to hear the news from Ilham. Inspiration to divorce Sonia?Ah, Yola doesn't believe it.

"That's your household problem. It's none of my business at all" Yola said.

And again saying it made him cramped and chugging back the drink. Inspiration let him momentarily be like that. He had indeed deliberately brought Yola a drink here, to find out the true contents of Yola's heart. Inspiration is not a drunkard but once in a while if his heart is upset and longs for Yola he can come to this house and drink here. Therefore he always prepared some bottles for stock.

Before long the effect of the drink began to be seen on Yola. Suddenly, Yola sobbed. He seems to be getting a little drunk.

"Abang! Why is brother evil to Yola? Yola is wrong, brother? Yola is so affectionate and in love with Brother but what? Brother betrayed Yola! Huhuu.... "

Not just crying. Now Yola grabbed the collar of Ilham's shirt and hit the chest of the man's field.

"Yes, sorry. Brother was wrong," Ilham replied gently as he stroked Yola's back. This is really his old Yola. Sounds spoiled calling him brother.

"Why should you marry Sonia? What less beautiful than her? Is it because he is more mature? Brother! Brother look at me! I am also a grown woman now! Why can't you wait for me to grow up? Why cheat behind my back?" with tears breaking.

Ilham stroked Yola's hair and wiped her tears.

"Yes, you know. Forgive brother Yola! That's the brother who got it wrong. Khilaf's brother on the mase. But I never betrayed Yola. Brother's love is only for Yola, "persuade Ilham.

"Forget it!" Yola wiped her tears. "You don't love me. You loved Sonia a long time ago. I know brother! You're a bad guy! Just because Sonia can no longer give you offspring, you want to leave her and come back to me!" accuse Yola.

Holy hooch! So that's what's on his mind? Inner Inspiration.

"You misunderstood my brother again" lamented Ilham. "So far, my brother has never touched Sonia. My brother has never been in love with him. So how can she conceive a brother's child? You're the only one you'd expect to be the mother of your children" Ilham said.

Yola stunned. What the hell does that mean? He's never had sex with Sonia?

"You lied! Obviously Sonia miscarried ...."

"Sonia was carrying Victor's son, not her brother's son" Ilham replied.

Whahuh? How could? Victor's son? Yola wanted to think about it more deeply. But it looks like his brain is starting to clank. The influence of wine began to damage his common sense. 

Can he regard the confession of Inspiration as honesty? Is it true that such a faith in him? His heart suddenly felt melted now. Especially when Ilham stroked her hair softly. Inspiration can also see the change in mood Yola.

"Yola, brother can't stand if kite continues like this ...."

And without excuse, Ilham's lips again gently swept over Yola's lips. And out of nowhere, Yola now returns the kiss. His hands even hugged the man's neck. Either because of the influence of alcohol or what but Yola became bolder.

After some time they both dissolve in the increasingly demanding hot activity, for a moment Ilham gave a pause for him to question Yola's readiness to do more than that. He didn't want it when he was happy, but Yola regretted it later.

"Yola, are you still cinte with brother ke? If so, you will continue this. But bile did not, brother will wait until Yola's heart back to brother," said Ilham.

Yola in her half-drunken mind, felt dejavu about the question. He also nodded.

"Yes, Yola loves Brother."

And that silent night also witnessed the reunification of the bodies of the two men. The mature Yola and the long-standing Inspiration felt no warmth from his wife, both of whom could barely control themselves. If there were someone else in the house, it would be a shame to hear the voices of passion and love coming from the main room of the house.

                             ******

"It looks like Daddy and Mommy aren't at Mommy's Grandma's apartment" Ammar said after a long time they rang Yola's apartment bell.

Zubaedah scrunched his forehead. Where'd they? After taking Yola away from the party last night, Ilham did not go back to the apartment at all, nor did he go back to Atok's house. Though there are many parties who need an explanation related to his confession in public about his wife last night. And he's not even in Yolanda's apartment. Where'd they?

Ah, yes it is. They must be home on the hill which is often called Ilham green house. And by driving her own car and taking Ammar with her, the five-headed woman immediately drove there after previously taking the time to buy bread and milk for them to have breakfast there.

Once there, it's true. There's an Inspiration car there.

"Grandma, look! The train's Daddy!" show Ammar.

Zubaidah nodded. His heart was pounding as he entered. Hopefully as expected. Slowly he opened the door.

Chequek!!!

So sloppy! The door is not even locked! What if a thief comes in?

Zubaedah turned off all the lights in the house because the day had shown at half-nine in the morning. The sun has shone brightly.

While his Grandma turned off the lights, Ammar immediately searched for Ilham and Yola to the main room. He opened the door and god! The adult world is incomprehensible to the intellect of its children. Mommy and her Daddy were sleeping hugging under the same blanket. Their clothes and all their underwear were just scattered on the floor. 

Opps! Ammar shut his mouth and turned his body. He didn't understand but he understood he shouldn't have seen the sight.

"God, Kenape? Where's Daddy?"

Zubaedah immediately came and saw the situation in the room.

"Astaghfiullah!" soon he closed the door again and brought Ammar into the living room.

"Ammar just watching television, Grandma will prepare breakfast for kite, okay?"

Ammar agreed and immediately took a comfortable position to watch his favorite cartoon film on television.

Meanwhile, Yola, who heard the noise outside the room from the television Ammar watched, slowly woke up. And, my God, what happened?

Then without much effort, the shadows of last night's events gathered in his memory. She remembers very clearly her romance last night with Inspiration. And he himself who this time gave his body willingly to this man next to him. Jesus, Yola! What the hell are you doing? Sorry in the heart.

He soon got up from his sleep and looked for his clothes. Damnit damnit! There's no way she's wearing that dress anymore, is she? Still with a blanket wrapped on his body he went to the closet and opened it. There was a towel and but there was only the clothing of Inspiration. Yola hurriedly took a bath before Ilham woke up and made her even more embarrassed. After taking a shower, Yola wears a white shirt that she finds in the closet. Then the hands of his clothes he folded so as not to be too great. When he returned to the room, it turned out that Inspiration had woken up and was looking at him lovingly. Yola turned her face away, not daring to look at the man. He's really embarrassed right now.

"You awake?" sapa Ilham's.

"Yes." Yeah."

Inspiration smiles. He knew his wife must be feeling awkward now. And he doesn't want to bother her

Unlike Yola, Ilham chose not to take a shower, but to wear his boxer pants and then take Yola out.

"Something seems to be coming. Maybe Mama, come on out!"

With hesitation, Yola followed the footsteps of Ilham. His wet hair soaked the white shirt he wore. He was embarrassed to come out with such a condition.

"Not ape. You look beautiful wearing that" said Ilham as if knowing what was on Yola's mind.

Ilham clasped Yola's hand and took her outside the room. And sure enough, when passing through the living room, there was Ammar there. 

"Morning, Mommy! Dad? Wake up?" greet Ammar.

When was he here? Thought Yola.

"Dear, who are you here with?" ask Yola.

"Mom," replied Mama Zubaidah who suddenly came from the kitchen.

Yola became awkward because of it. She obviously refused to be referred to Ilham but now her former mother-in-law discovered that she had slept with Ilham. Yola knew for sure Zubaidah had seen it all.

"Bread breakfast bring. Please eat! After that we talked about the wedding plans of the two of you," said Zubaidah.

"Haah? Mom, who wants to get married? Mama seems to misunderstand ...." Yola again wanted to refuse back with Inspiration.

"Misunderstand how? Mamah even Ammar looked at himself, how can you sleep together with Inspiration in the room earlier? Misunderstand how? Try to explain to Mamah how you can sleep in bed without wearing any clothes. And now you're misunderstanding? You want to teach Ammar what kind of bad things? Free s**can happen without marriage? Is that what you want?" omel Mamah Zubaidah's.

Ilham looked at Yola sharply.

"Your brother explained Sonia last night, and she divorced him. Kenape you still have a hard time getting your brother back, Yola?"

Yola wanted to answer but Zubaidah had preceded.

"You can't divorce Sonia yet, Ilham!"

Ilham was surprised to hear his mother's words.

"Eape? I told him my talaq last night. Mama also told Ilham to divorce with die?"

"Yes. But that's still the talak one. You can still refer. And no one knows what that is" said Zubaidah.

"Mama can't be like that. I just want Yola to be my wife!" firmly Ilham.

"You understand, you marry Yola again. Sonia doesn't mind that either. Look at this!"

Zubaedah pulled out his cell phone and found a vidio and pinned it to Inspiration. In the video, Sonia is being intercepted by reporters. They showered him with questions related to last night's case.

"Sonia Lady! What do you think of Mr Ilham as your husband? Is that woman his affair?"

"Ape marketing director there is an affair behind you with Mr Ilham?"

"Master Sonia please answer!"

Sonia in the vidio was seen smiling patiently.

"Buddies are too much. That woman is Yolanda Gunawan. She is my husband's second wife. They don't cheat, we've known them for a long time. Yola had said that she was like her own sister" replied Sonia.

"Ape? How can something like this happen? You mean, Mr Ilham is getting married again? And Mrs Sonia is willing to be combined?" ask them not to believe.

"Yes. What's wrong with me getting mixed up? It is legal and lawful to do. And most importantly my husband can justly treat meye with Yolanda's sister. We love and understand each other. Please others understand about this. These are all internal affairs of the Nirwan family" Sonia said.

Until that vidio stopped. Making Yola and Ilham inexhaustible.

"You talked to Andini through a vidio call. Please help Mamah Ilham. You don't divorce Sonia before Kite meets Andini. And Yola, don't be upset by this problem. In the heart of brother Ilham and Mamah you are only the wife and daughter-in-law of the Nirwan family. Please marry Ilham again, even if only for Ammar. You don't have to worry about Sonia. He will only be the wife and daughter-in-law of the Nirwan family on paper only. You are the true wife of Inspiration" Zubaidah persuaded.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested" Yola said.

Just now he was about to melt down, and finally he had to hear something like this.