BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 41: NOT WITH THE SOUL

Mutia was just an ordinary human. Who unconsciously enter puberty, is in a period of saturation that is actually not intended to be done. Feeling that during her marriage she rarely received the happiness of her own version, and was suddenly caught up in the figure of a responsible young man who came with a million charms. Even attention, understanding, spoiled is possessive. Everything Dirga packed for her he never got from the husband. Except material. Because, although not abundant. Mutia was very fulfilled for that from her husband.

Mutia knew her relationship with Dirga was wrong. It even falls into the category of polluted and despicable. But he was in a camouflage mode. Captivated, stuck in the arrow of romance. Half his heart was already in control and even began to be surrounded. So even though there is a way home, Mutia's own heart is still at home to linger in the error.

[Yes ..if I can't be my mother, at least I can be my son's mother.] The content of Dirga chat this time contains the maximum level of insanity. Mutia. Get him wide-eyed and make a voice call immediately.

“Ayaaaank ...” Br3ngsek heard a call of pampered affection welcoming voice calls at the end of the device that Mutia was holding.

“Becanya not that also NgiiiiL.” Mutia's stingy with a somewhat furious but stifled voice. Mutia chose the back garden of the house not far from the food presentation table at the event venue Tesy's sister-in-law's engagement party. If it wasn't a public place maybe Mutia's voice could have been more free expression.

“Gemeesh Yank.” Kekeh Dirga was still in his laughing mode.

“Gemesh. Your omesh” Hardik Mutia's brain is still holding her voice.

“Dedeg open bingit. Since coming home from last night's party there's been no news. Tomorrow is long gone. Trus how do notk how to make the attention of the ayank ..?” I don't know what Mutia was in Dirga's eyes, until it was the same mother with two children.

“Pake rope mine Ga. In iket trus at tarik.” Mutia had lowered her emotions, realizing that her interlocutor was only joking with her.

“Times use rope mines, not tanteeee wedding rope Canda Dirga across there.

“Your dreams are far away, dedeeeg.” Mutia laughed.

“Biarin.” Answer Dirga quickly.

“Ga ... here is Desta Lhoo. Aunty met.”

“Oh ... aunt is on the show. Dirga didn't take that one. When the day is asked to choose, want to follow which. Between last night and this afternoon. Because I want to relax, I'll take the night. Uh, it turns out to take which one can also still meet with your dearest cute aunt.” His face is long.

“Mbak Widya .. Tesy's mother is Mas Pras.” Obviously Mutia was without being asked by Dirga.

“Huum ... The world is indeed narrow. Aunt who is not aware, that the universe always wants to make us meet each other, we match.” Reply Dirga with confidence and confidence.

“Heem ..” Mutia just cleared his throat. Reduce the chatter that might make people suspicious if he looks too engrossed with his interlocutor via mobile phone.

“Besok .. to kost yes. Appointment ...?” Dirga asked for certainty.

“Mandatory Yaaannk.”

“Huus ..”

“Seriusan .. aunt must be more careful to check what items are deleg bring.” Thin reason brondong. It must be just a mode. Bias, want to have a long time alone with in aunty.

“Aline must have washed all your clothes.” Mutia recalled, if the daughter of Dirga's boarding mother was a loundryman Dirga who might also be in her lover's boarding house. Son mother kost .. hah. Mutia just believes in Dirga, even though it is Dirga's lover.

“Yes is it. Kan kang loundry aunty.”

“Yakin tomorrow he will not be nongol again at the kost?” mutia's question was just a trick. Mutia needs certainty if their meeting tomorrow will not be disturbed by anyone.

“Aman .. My business is the same Aline is done today.” I don't know what the word safe means.

“Oke .. tomorrow aunt not to the salon. After Raisa and Radit. Aunty directly to your hostel.”

“I love you .. ayank.” Haduuuh .. Mutia kejer kejer hear three words that are already rare even almost extinct from his hearing. Pras ever obral with a word like that, making Mutia conclude if Pras does not really love her. That was the shallow heart of a Mutia, who demanded verbally. Though Pras' behavior was very clear to treat her like a queen in their household palace. Well, the study of love is different in each person's heart.

The voice call was interrupted after the illegal couple's meeting agreement took place. And, with the end of that conversation. It also seems that the guests began to flock to the food dish where Mutia had been hiding herself from the chatter with her mistress.

Pras did not see his wife in the engagement room at the title, his eyes still confirmed where his wife was. Even from far away. Pras still saw what Mutia did, but did not think anything with the wife who was seen covering in the back garden, in a long time dealing with her phone. Sometimes seen scowling, sometimes silent, the cage laughs then ends. Pras is not a psychic, who can correctly estimate what exactly his wife takes seriously with the communication tool.

This is the only event in the Pras family that Mutia attended with a perfect look, ranging from dresses, makeup to accessories that she used. But not as perfect as his soul. Yes ... only Mutia's body is there, but not with her heart. So his presence there is only to complete the number of people who will be in the photo, because his brain is in the boarding house Dirga.

Lie if he is not restless just imagining what they will do tomorrow at the temple. With the code, Mutia was very clear to ask that Dirga could investigate the residence tomorrow. So that they were alone, without the interruption of Aline's arrival. Though he was unconscious, with the absence of Aline tomorrow at the boarding house. Satan will appear between the two. Huh .. Mutia increasingly impatient to want time to jump. To meet early in the evening and early in the morning. So that he may soon meet the new heart.

Oh my God, the world is so old for a place where man survives to continue living and living. And it is seen from human behavior in it, which has become increasingly absurd in undergoing their respective acts.

Morning has really come to say hello, there is no old cuddle drama on the bed like yesterday. Because it's monday. Where everyone will start all the busier activities post-weekend. No exception Mutia, who this morning looks more excited about taking care of this and that before visiting her brondy house.

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