
"Well .. You take a shower!" Anisa slightly pushed the chest of Pram who was hugging her very tightly and as if she did not want to let go of the item in the slightest.
Pram's hand tightened and put his chin on Anisa's head. "Madein!"
Anisa's lips pulled to the side formed a blotchy smile. "Yes, bathe!" Anisa shuddering.
"So anyway? amused it because it is not used, later also if you are used to it will not be amused. If we've had that, I'll force you to take a bath together!" whispered Pram while pecking the female head gently and friendly.
"Wait there ... don't want to go anyway?" Anisa looks up to Pram.
"Dear yes .. I want to take a shower .. Just get my clothes ready!" Pram fades his embrace, positions himself standing up and takes off everything attached to his body.
Then Anisa walked closer to the wardrobe, taking clothes for Pram and Anisa confused to take which clothes.
But in the end Anisa took a long t-shirt to make it look cessual or relaxed. And long pants of black material. Her underwear package.
Anisa kept it on the bed and she herself took the veil that was in line with the clothes she was now wearing.
The beautiful woman now sits in front of a mirror while applying body lotion on the skin of her hands and feet, not forgetting to spray perfume on her clothes.
After spending about 15 minutes in the bathroom. Pramana also appeared wearing a towel on the waist, walking towards Anisa who was still wearing a veil.
Anisa's body rose up and took Pramana's clothes on the bed, helping to put them on.
Pramana's lips smiled looking at Anisa who was always sensitive to the needs of her husband, while herself may not have understood too much. Or even sensitive to the feelings or desires of Anisa.
"Thank you baby, you always pay attention to me until you set that too you pay attention," said Pramana while rolling with her shirt.
"It is not necessary that you thank me, because ..it is not my duty to serve you well!" anisa replied while commenting on the smile on her lips.
Once ready. They also prepared to leave and previously said goodbye to both of Pram's parents.
"I want to go first, Mom ... Well .." crossed to both of his parents.
"Oh yeah, be careful? don't speed!" the mother's message to her son.
"Yes, Mom." Pramana nodded and the two passed by after kissing the hands of her parents.
"In the meantime magrib, why not wait for prayer first?" Anisa turned her head towards Pramana who was preparing to start her car engine.
"Yes .. Not yet! there's still 10 minutes to magrib, and then on the way to stop at the mosque!" pramana replied while glancing at a glance.
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"You why are so moody. Wasn't she happy, was she? not happy! have you met Pramana?" Caroline stared at Adisty.
"What makes me happy that he's married to another woman, what is it that should make me happy?" Adisty hugged her roll with a sad look her heart was indeed feeling sad.
How not sad? the lover has now changed his heart. Though he really hopes that Pramana will return to him, re-establish love even more seriously to the level of marriage.
"So you blame me too?" Adisty stared at Carolin.
"How could I not blame you? that's how it is, right? but sometimes I think? if ... I was there at that time I might also be the replacement time ha ha ha ..." Caroline laughed crisply, actually that was exactly what was expected. People to this day Carolin still hope to be the same Pram.
"Don't say ... Do you have a crush or a crush on him? because I'm the same he's not together anymore." Adisti looked suspiciously at his best friend, who knew Carolin did like Pramana.
For a moment Caroline was silent while thinking and admitting that what was said to be the same Adisty was true. Caroline really likes Pramana! but, dear, he prefers his wife.
"Gue sense anyway ... humane huh? if I like him. He's a handsome, established man! loving and responsible so natural .. if I like him. In reality he does not like me, let alone like me, the same you who clearly he loves. Betraying.
"This time, right? the pain of being betrayed or abandoned! it feels like this chest is so tight and painful in the heart, the person we love so much even choose someone else rather than me who loves him!" Adisty her voice was so soft with a blank and sad look.
Carolin's breath as soon as he could see it from his nose, he pursed his lips! silent not saying a word. Just a quick glance towards Adisty while rubbing her back.
"Cer, is that how big of a mistake I am? who left her on the wedding day? so he married another woman, okay I understand because it's to cover up the embarrassment. But isn't it worth it? if he left that woman to come back to me, the one he loved so much?" Adisty stared at Carolin who did not know what to say.
"Gue loves him, and I don't want to lose him! I left him out just for his career, not for loving someone else!" adisty continued while directing his gaze towards the photo of Pramana displayed on the nightstand.
"Huuh .. if the matter of big or small mistakes you are back again the same yourself if we are in that position ... I was also angry, and did not accept that he married anyone else. Ninggalin. But what about again? I was confused to explain it!" said Carolin while shaking both shoulders he was confused to explain.
Adisty rubbed her wet face, for she could not help but hold back tears. A sigh of pain lingering in his heart.
"But I'm curious too, what kind of woman is she? so Pramana wants to keep her marriage with him?" adisty's raucous voice was curious. What kind of woman Permana now loves.
"Em .. If it's not wrong if it's not wrong yes I've seen him in his office he's pretty enough just he's hooded-"
"What's? you ever see a pram's wife in her office? why are you ... Why go to his office?" Adisty becomes suspicious, lest Carolin often play to Pramana's office.
"I-iya, uh .. I went there, ka-because there was a cooperation with the company. That's why I come there so often!" I asked Carolin with a slightly nervous voice because it was in fact not just because of work needs, but he was intentionally.
"Ooh, if it's hooded .. it's true she wants me to be hooded too!" adisty's memory. If Pramana wants his wife to wear a veil at least when out of the house. As far as he knows ... Pramana provides many clothes for him, like a robe. Dress with her veil.
"That means the clothes reserved for me after marriage ..he who wears them, is his body the size of mine?" adisty's murmur ended with a question.
"It looks like it's the same size as you." Carolin nodded and recalled the figure of Anisa who was indeed her body not far from the size of Adista.
"It feels .. I want to see him, how about we go to Pramana's house. I want to meet his wife, I want to say that Pramana loves me very much and please let her go for me! they marry not out of love, but out of a cover for failure. Aye right? they don't love each other!" Adisty thinks so.
"Well, do you want to meet his wife and say all that?" Carolin looked curiously.
Adisty nodded. "True, I believe Pramana met me without knowing her, and I .. should be able to have Pramana again! anyhow. Their wedding was on paper!"
Carolin stared blankly at Adisty, and she became ambitious. If Adisty can have Pramana back, why can't she! compete healthily and take Pram's heart when necessary cornering from behind ....
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