But not Me

Husband on standby

"Eits, where are you going?" tanya Dara who sawBagas was neat that morning, but not wearing office clothes as usual that Dara often saw first, currently Bagas only wear milk chocolate chino pants combined with black polo shirt, but also a black shirt, swear by whatever Dara praised in his heart that Bagas looked very handsome and dashing that morning.

"Introducing you to check up to the hospital," he answered as he grabbed a bag belonging to his wife who had been prepared by Dara to be taken to the hospital, but Bagas had already first attached the woman's completely unbranded bag to her shoulder, without any feeling of unease or shame at all.

Last night Bagas was willing to sleep in the living room of the pavilion, because indeed the place only had one room and Dara objected and was not ready if he had to share a bed with her, because it was indeed the place that had only one room and Dara objected and was not ready to share the bed with her, fortunately Bagas was willing to comply with Dara's wishes even though almost once an hour he checked his wife's condition in the room, just fix the blanket or even just look at the face of his wife who was asleep fast, he said, sometimes Bagas also steal to stroke his wife's distended stomach even with a feeling of fear if only Dara woke up with the action, he just wanted to say hello to his son and say that his father is there and cares about him.

"Let me go between Yoga sisters, after all, don't you have to go to the office?" Dara felt awkward and clumsy if she had to go with Bagas, she was also not used to being treated with such attention by Bagas, he said, although Faisal often paid such attention to her and she felt comfortable there was no problem at all, but why with her own husband she felt so awkward.

"I've said that if I can work from home, Panji can handle my work problems, he's used to it, and for your brother's problems, you better not bother him, I'm trying to train him to work, I want him to be a man who can make his own money, so that in the future he can be responsible to his wife and child if he gets married." he said at length.

"Hahaha, does Yoga work? Don't expect too much, sir, he's the laziest man in the world, it's just asking, not trying to find out for yourself." Dara giggled amusedly, because she was very familiar with the character and habits of her super lazy older brother.

"Give it to me, I'm sure she can change.Let's almost noon, we'll see the doctor in an hour." concluded Bagas open the door of his car and petrified Dara to ride carefully into his car.

While in the garden chair behind a pair of teary eyes but full of anger witnessed the togetherness of Bagas and virgin who looked so very sweet, but bitter to him.

"Why are you sitting crying alone, madam?"

Tanya Yoga surprised Kamila who was staring at Bagas car that was getting away and did not look like her love Bagas to her who was getting away and invisible again.

"Why do you want to know my business? It's up to me to cry alone cake, cry rame-rame cake, stranger kepo!" ketus Kamila looked at the cynical Yoga who was cool to pay attention to his face, making it a misbehavior because it was stared at so quickly.

"What's wrong with my face? You look at me like you've just seen a beautiful woman!" kamila is confident.

"You are a beautiful mistress, your face is very similar to my sister's face, but the mistress looks more beautiful in my opinion, despite age can not lie," plain Yoga.

"Eh, you son of a bitch, this is the second time you've offended me about age, how you! I'm young, I'm not that far off with your fucking sister!" sewot Kamila's fiery.

"Don't be angry like that mistress, because you're becoming more adorable," Yoga seduced, as she said, this time it managed to make Kamila move away from the back garden and no longer feel sad because it has changed with a feeling of annoyance at the behavior of the leaning sliders who openly tease him despite knowing that he is the wife of Bagas too, I don't know what the intention of the Yoga act like that to Kamila.

"Mas Yoga, sir said that today the schedule of Yoga mas is learning to drive," Anwar who has since noticed the interaction between Yoga and Kamila was only brave to approach after Kamila left from there, If Yoga was not Dara's sister, and her master did not order her to teach her, Anwar was very reluctant to do all that, Yoga is very difficult to direct, he said, moreover, his attitude in the house was like a big master, nothing to ask in the ladeni, and all the women in his god, even Kamila, just now.

"I've been able to drive, although not too smoothly, in the past in the village gini-gini I often become a driver of rural transportation, training tomorrow only, I cape!" yogas reply grunted just leaving Anwar who could do nothing but feel annoyed that was held back in his heart.

Apparently Yoga is still curious about Kamila, he wants to know more about honey from his sister, Yoga is always interested in women whose age is above his age.

"Madam, my name is Yoga, I'm about 25 years old, emh, about three months away, precisely on the fifteenth of December, I have a birthday." oceh Yoga said something so insignificant and so did not want Kamila to know that, that Kamila did not care about it and did not respond to it in the least.

"Madam, why would the mistress want to be made the second wife of Mr. Bagas? Though the mistress is very beautiful, surely many men in line want to invite you, and certainly not to be made the second like now," Yoga trus just raving non-stop.

"Why do you want to know and interfere in my business? Not polite!" ketus Kamila then left the dining table even though the food was not finished.

Since the beginning of his arrival, Yoga has indeed made Kamila always rise in blood with his disrespectful and intimate remarks.

"Stop following me, or you I'm throwing at my husband for being rude to me!" show Kamila turning her body because she feels someone is following her to the yard.

But when she turned her body, Kamila was shocked not kepalang, because it was not Yoga behind her body, but the father who stood up while shaking his waist, did not forget his eyes were wide at her.

"Bashful, self-destructive child, you can only trouble me, Aryo is very angry because you disappeared and did not want to be paired with him, he said, because of your actions I have to pay all my debts to him, let's quickly come with me to meet Aryo, you only need to sleep with him once and all my debts are considered paid off by him, Aryo is still very curious about you!" I don't know what kind of father that man is, who is willing to sacrifice his daughter repeatedly just for money and position.

"Dad let go, I don't want to, I'm married to Bagas, I'm sure he'll pay your debts to the old man, but don't take me!" please Kamila is scared.

Kamila then pulled the phone out of her pants pocket, then contacted Bagas repeatedly, but her husband did not care about her phone call.

"There's no more time, come with me!" kamila's hand was dragged forcibly into her father's car.

"Please,, please,,,!" yelled Kamila screaming.

"Hey Anwar, why did you let your mistress take a stranger away?" protest Yoga who heard the screams and fuss from outside the house, while when he saw, Anwar just watched it without any reaction, even others Anwar forbid to help him, he said, no one dared to defy the orders of the butler, because Anwar was a confidant of Bagas in the house, and was very close to his very temperament master.

"That's her father, Kamila's mistress, we don't dare to interfere if it's a family affair," elak Anwar reasoned, even though he deliberately let his father Kamila take his master's second wife away, in order for the woman to no longer interfere with Bagas's life, who is now very happy with his small family, Anwar will be a very happy person if Kamila leaves and if necessary do not go back again.

"Ah hell, madam Kamila doesn't seem to want to be taken away, and she needs help, I have to help her!" kata Yoga's.

"Please mas! Good luck!" said Anwar invited the waiters who watched the drama show between father and son to immediately enter the house and continue his work as usual, as if I hadn't seen anything happen this morning to Kamila.

Impressed evil indeed, but if only Anwar remembered how devastated and sad Bagas when in Kamila, Anwar felt it was nothing compared to what his master had experienced and felt first.