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Mysterious neighbor

Today after 3 days of leave Rio returned to work. The routine is back to how it was. In the morning at 7 he left for work and came home at 5 pm. Fortunately, his job as a manager at an automotive factory did not drain his energy. It was just his brain that had to work hard.

"I'm leaving first. You heart at home. " Rio said goodbye, greeted Anindya's hand which grabbed her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

Nyessss,,, there's a rustling feeling in his heart. Is this what it's like to have a wife? Although not yet fully but Anindya's treatment of him is indeed a very memorable experience makes him feel a sparkling of love and happiness mixed into one.

" You are also careful on the road do not speed with his car. " Anindya's message after releasing Rio's hand from her lips. Anindya smiled sweetly as she looked at Rio who was stunned for a moment.

Rio was awakened from his mind that was being overwhelmed with such an uncritical feeling. Rio nodded. Soon he entered his car as it was getting late. Even though he is a manager, discipline is number one.

Never come late or skip work without a clear reason especially because of laziness. Hence in the place where he worked all his friends and superiors were very fond of his work loyalty.

Now Anindya is home alone. No longer know what to do. Watching tv was bored, especially sleeping. He decided to walk around the compound of his house. Taken his helmet and motor matic which Rio accidentally bought for him, still new license plate also has not come down.

Aah Rio why are you pampering me like this? I feel more guilty about you, he thought as he turned on his motor.

Along the way Anindya relentlessly circulated her gaze down the main road. This housing complex is large and crowded. Complete facilities. Clinical clinics are scattered, schools are also complete from Tk, SD, SLTP and SLTA jg exist. Moreover, shops and tradesmen scattered along the way. Moldy mini markets seem like every block there are one or two mini markets. The sister mini market is still.

Bored of the road and after buying some things he needed Anindya also returned home. He put his body in the bed they just bought yesterday. I still can't believe everything he's been through.

Recalling back to the judithira, he reached for a mobile phone and pressed the dial button on the number listed by the name of the judistira. The machine still answered.

Anindya snorted in annoyance. He closed his eyes trying to erase all his memories with the judithira. Even though it was in vain because his heart still hurt and the shadow of Yudishthira still did not want to leave his mind. Memories that have been stuck in his memory can not just disappear.

In addition, the pain of his heart made the girl again sob. It's hard living his life now. This forced marriage was done with no love at all. I don't know how to go ahead. Peeping it all makes it feel cramped. His brain is getting bigger. All he could do now was try not to hurt Rio in return for his services saving his family from embarrassment.

Anindya overslept until she woke up from her sleep ahead of dzuhur. With his eyes still kiyip he set foot into the bathroom to take ablution and perform dzuhur prayer.

After the prayer, he went to the kitchen to prepare food that he would cook later. Trying before Rio to get home food should already be available at the dining table.

While cutting vegetables suddenly heard the sound of the door being knocked from the outside. Anindya rushed towards the front door. Two women were standing behind the door. Anindya opened the door and greeted her guest.

" Hey ma'am, we're next door neighbors of the Rio mas house, I'm Riyanti's mother and this is my daughter Hani." the woman introduced herself.

Anindya greeted him with a smile and let her guests in. I am thankful that there are good neighbors.

Anindya did not give her guests a banquet because she was just about to go to the kitchen to prepare a drink Bu Riyanti directly prevented it.

" No need to bother Anin, we won't be long."

The age of the girl is about 20 years different from 3 years with Anindya. Pretty with a body more than her. But his slightly lethargic attitude made Anindya feel less like him.

" yes it is, today he started to work "Anindya replied.

" But I chatted he wasn't in reply. " Hani put her lips together.

Riyanti's mother elbowed her son's arm, as if she was trying to remember him to keep up the attitude.

Anindya scrunched her forehead. Trying to surmise the supposed relationship between Hani and Rio. How intense is the communication between them. Until Hani had that contact of her husband.

" I'm sorry son Anin Hani just idly like to ask for vacancies at Rio mas work, he did not get a job after graduating from school yesterday. " obviously Riyanti bu looks nervous and afraid of misunderstanding between Anindya and Hani his son.

" Oohh" Anindya nodded. His heart was a little relieved to hear Riyanti's explanation.

Eeehh but what does that have to do with him Rio has the right to be close to anyone. Their marriage was just a pretend affair.

Anindya regained her heart. Trying to remind himself of the purpose of this loveless marriage. He took a breath and exhaled slowly.

Bu Riyanti looks clumsy due to the actions of her son. Hani himself looks cute. He did not care about his mother who had glared at him many times to maintain his attitude.

Feeling awkward, they finally came home after giving a box of cakes that they said made themselves as a hand.

Anindya herself still asked about Rio's relationship with Hani. Although actually he did not want to interfere in their affairs but still only the curiosity was there. Makes her want to immediately ask Rio directly when he comes home later.

Ahhh why did he become like this. Something seems to run in my heart. Hissss Anindya tried to shake off all these feelings.

Any relationship between Hani and Rio was none of her business. What is important now is that he must start looking for information about work, he must immediately work and have activities so that his mind does not focus on this theatrical marriage. Anindya Spirit. He clenched his right hand, and encouraged himself.

Anindya returned to the kitchen and resumed her cooking activities.

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