BETTING

JEALOUS

Drrrtnt ... Drrrtnt ... Drrrtnt ....

Celine woke up hearing the phone ringing. He picked it up on the nightstand, saw who called him this early in the morning.

Drrrtnt ... Drrrtnt ... Drrrtnt ....

It was not his phone that sounded. She looked again, it turned out that her husband's phone had been ringing since.

"Sister, wake. There's a phone." He tried to wake the sleeping Bhishma next to him. However, the man refused. His eyes were still closed, unwilling to wake up at all. Last night he knit love with his wife, so this morning only left exhausted.

"Sister!" The shock this time was a bit louder than the previous one. His eyes glanced at the clock. At six in the morning. He should immediately wake up and take a clean bath, fulfilling his duty as a Muslim.

"What?" The hoarse voice of Bisma was heard. His eyes were half open. His hands were still curled in his wife's body. Not wanting to let go. He still wants to be spoiled.

"It." Celine got me a cell phone. His heart instantly became claustrophobic when he saw the name plastered on the phone screen.

*M*name is calling* ....

That means his wife Bisma. Tiara's.

Bisma grabbed her phone. As soon as he saw who was calling, he immediately got out of bed and walked to the window. Letting Celine who was still sitting pensively in bed.

"Hello, baby." His voice this time was sweet. Face praying. Seemed to be happy while speaking.

Celine threw away her face. Her heart felt pain hearing suaminy say dear to the caller across there. My mother is also my husband. Am I wrong? Inner whispered.

"Yes, sorry. I just woke up ..." The man turned his body. His eyes looked at Celine. He saw the girl moody. Silence and listening.

The woman walked towards the bathroom. Rather than the more heartache he heard, he would be better off getting away. The woman, who was talking to her husband at this time was his legal wife. He had no right to be jealous, let alone angry.

Bhishma felt bad when she saw Celine's changed face. Ignored him. Tiara is more important, let alone the sound of Devan's voice, he immediately forgot that in the room, he was not alone.

"Yes, the spring is coming, Dad. Patient Devan yes, we will walk-ja ..."

Bruk!

I heard the bathroom door shut hard. Bisma jerks. It seems Celine is angry.

"What's up, Mom?" A voice sounded at the end of there. There was something strange in her husband's room.

"Ga nothing." He's trying to distract. Ask some unimportant things. Then ask about her son, or something. Men are very good at theatrics.

"This is where I closed the door." Bisma tried to calm down. If not, they can be caught.

"Oh, yaudah call again, yeah. It's been here tonight. Devan is so sleepy."

Clik.

Phone connection disconnected. Bisma put her phone on the table. Walked to the bathroom following Celine.

His second wife must be jealous to hear him talk to his first wife earlier. There was a smile on his face. It was fun to be fought over by two women. Moreover, both are beautiful. I think he wants to sing ....

Glad in the heart

If you have a two-wife

Feel this world

Ana has one

To the old wife

Ana loves him

To the young wife

I say I love you

Old wife sulking

Back to the young wife's house

If two are sulking

Ana married three

Smile at yourself in front of the bathroom door.

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