
Adam did not pay attention to the greeting Citra, he immediately went into the store to buy a sponge cake ordered by his mother. The image also went inside, accompanying Adam who was waiting for his order.
Adam was very uneasy because Citra was standing next to him. Even Citra also did not hesitate to hug Adam's arm while leaning his head on Adam's shoulder like he was Adam's lover.
"Let go of your hands!" Press Adam coldly with a sharp look of eyes drawing out the image.
The image of the girl who had no shame was still attached to Adam even she had no fear with the face of Adam who had held back anger.
"Darling.don't get mad dong." Say Image with face weld it while stroking Adam's arm.
The image acts like this because in the store there are so many visitors. It was as if they were a couple fighting and Citra was trying to persuade Adam not to get angry with her anymore.
Adam's blood immediately boiled hearing Citra's booze. Adam took the hand of Citra off his arm violently. Adam came out of the store with full emotion while carrying a box of cookies that he had already paid for.
"Ish.'ll go that way." Citra muttered irritatedly as she stomped her feet on the floor and chased after Adam who had walked out.
The visitors who were inside the store just looked at Citra with a strange look.
"Adammit.." Call Citra once again.
The image grumbled in annoyance because Adam did not want to stop. But it's not the image of his name if it can't catch Adam's attention. He smiled mysteriously and...
"Oh, Adam, my leg hurts.." The image of pretending to fall while grimacing endured the pain in his ankle.
The people who were there instantly helped Citra to stand up. But Citra did not want to wake up she waited for Adam to help her.
"Honey.. Adam.please help me.." Rengek Citra asked Adam for help.
The people who saw Adam riding on his bike immediately called Adam to help Citra stand up. Because they think Adam is Citra's lover who is fighting so leave Citra just like that.
"Mas.this lover fell loh, kok even in staying anyway." Call one of the mothers to hold Adam off his bike and help Citra.
Citra smiled happily in her heart, because her plan worked this way she could be alone with Adam.
"Sorry Mom, but I'm not her lover anyways I don't know that girl either." Adam said pointing at the image with his chin.
"She's lying Auntie, I'm her lover but my girlfriend is angry with me so she just plays away." Speak Image with a voice made as sad as possible.
"Young people today." Mom was shaking her head.
"Already Mas. please help his Ma'am stand. Don't pity if his girlfriend whimpers in pain." Said one of the middle-aged women urging Adam.
Adam sighed, inevitably he was forced to get off the bike and help Citra stand up. The image also hugged Adam's body tightly. In his heart he cheered with joy at last Adam entered into his trap. Not in vain acting just now.
"Thank you, dear.." Reply Citra happily while sticking her cheek on Adam's chest. And a group of mothers had left them both.
"Stop calling me with words of affection." Said Adam in a cold tone and threw out the body of Citra who had been presumptuous to embrace him.
"It's so rough being a guy." Umpat Citra was upset because both arms were painful due to Adam's strong grip.
Adam left the image alone there. Adam was really very angry because Citra had already dared to embrace him. When we get home, Adam will throw away his clothes.
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Seeing the husband who had returned Zahira followed Adam to the room. Zahira hugged Adam's body because she missed her husband so much and Adam replied with a gentle kiss on his head. But what's so strange about her husband's perfume, why does it smell like a woman's perfume?
Zahira let go of his embrace. Looked at Adam with great attention.
"Why did you just come home?" Zahira asked back while sniffing the scent of Adam's shirt.
Adam starts to unbutton his shirt one by one with the help of Zahira.
"No, Mas Adam's perfume mixed with the fragrance of women's perfume. Something's not right." Zahira was suspicious. Because he was convinced by the gentle scent.
"So at the cake shop was very queued so Mas just came home. Take a shower first." Adam answered and went into the bathroom after removing all his clothes, leaving only the boxer pants that he was still wearing.
"Can't you, if Mas Adam cheated?" Zahira was afraid of Adam while staring at the bathroom door.
Zahira put her husband's dirty clothes into a basket next to the closet. Zahira also brought a change of clothes for Adam. She would ask Adam about the scent of the woman's perfume on her husband's shirt.
Twenty minutes later Adam came out of the bathroom with his wet hair. Zahira, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, helped Adam dry his hair.
"Mas.I want to ask you. But you have to be honest!" Press Zahira while Adam wears his shirt.
"Yes, you want to ask me what darling." Adam said softly.
"Why on the shirt you were wearing was there a woman's perfume?" Ask Zahira sharply.
Adam breathed in the air. Adam clasped Zahira's hands and kissed her.
"I'm sorry, Mas accidentally met Citra in__" Not finished Adam talking, Zahira had cut his speech.
"Citra.so the smell of perfume belongs to Citra! What are you two doing? Are you hugging each other?!" Zahira asked in a slightly raised voice.
Why her husband was with that woman. What Adam did with the image.
"Honey. calm down, don't be emotional. I'll explain everything but I beg you not to think no." Persuade Adam that Zahira does not cry because now Zahira's eyes are already glazed.
Adam felt guilty for his wife and led Zahira to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Yes, tell me the truth now." Lirih Zahira with tears that have been dripping.
Adam wiped away the tears on Zahira's cheek and told her everything from beginning to end with nothing covered up.
"really. You're not lying, are you?" Zahira looked at Adam's eyes.
"Mas don't lie, honey. Have you been lying to you all this time?" Adam asked while stroking Zahira's right cheek with his thumb.
Zahira. "But I still don't like it, he already dares to hug you Mas. won a lot of him." Lirih Zahira beat Adam's chest, not willing to taste.
Adam lifted up Zahira's body and sat on his lap.
"Yes. yeah.. I'm sorry I let her hug Mas's body." Adam stroked Zahira's back, calming her down.
"Let me down." Zahira Pinta.
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