Damar For Kinanti

your husband is jealous of me, though,

Yoga drove and picked up his wife according to the hours he did.

The two did not talk much after the last fight.

The activities of the husband of the wife are only carried out by one party actively,

sometimes Yoga wants to get angry, see Dinda who is just sculpting and just accept a touch of Yoga with a cold,

but Yoga no longer dare to be angry, he knows he is already very guilty.

In my heart, Yoga wants to say sorry,

but Dinda like not giving him a way, but just a clash, but the attitude of Dinda like it has been treated more than that.

The look on her face always showed a depressed expression every adjacent to Yoga.

Yoga is sitting in his practice room,

today it is rarely a patient, though,

there are some but the patients are dentists and pediatricians.

Yoga that is silent is quite saturated, especially his mind is always on his wife.

" This you, look at that tangled face of yours." the senior who was ready to replace Yoga in 30 minutes sat in front of Yoga.

" What are you afraid of Yog?" ask the senior doctor.

Yoga did not answer, he just let out a heavy sigh.

" Your wife doesn't cheat or play crazy with anyone, but you're confused yourself..

you can be so paranoid like this.."

Yoga was still silent, and he put his head on his white desk.

" Hey..?! ouchhh." lamented the anxious senior looking at the lethargic Yoga.

" I'm tired." he said arriving still with his head lying on the table.

" You're tired of your own thoughts.."

" ah.why is my wife so easy to attract the attention of men." he murmured,

" do..?! that sentence should also be said by your wife.."

" i've never played a girl, even though many wanted to hook up with me.."

" just like your wife might, she doesn't want to be in touch with anyone even if anyone wants her to,"

" ah. I'm not strong, I can't bear this feeling of jealousy.."

" Hehhhh!" the senior patted Yoga on the back.

" How many times have I advised you? jeez... this one man is right.." the senior to complain.

" The problem is that my feelings from the beginning were not good to see the man,

he's aggressive.I'm upset to see him myself.." Yoga buried his face between his arms.

Dinda is seen flipping back the robe that has just been on display mannequin, mannequin,

the look on his face was a little unhappy to see the stitches and threads that were less tidy.

" Return it, rather than risk it not doing good." Rakha's voice suddenly sounded so close,

it turned out that the man was already in front of the door of Dinda's room.

" Can't say hello? or knock on the door?" Dinda's upset, man,

" it can't be, but it won't be.." Rakha approached with a smile.

" What's up Ka?" dinda asked with that face so happy,

he was afraid that Rakha's presence would cause trouble again,

but Dinda has no good reason to tell Rakha to leave, because after all the two had become good friends while in college.

" Want to see you, can't you?"

" no. if my husband sees you here again he'll be angry, so it's best if there's no business or thing that urges you to go home.." obviously Dinda with a humble voice and heart, he did not want Rakha offended.

" Wahh..is your husband angry?" Rakha smiled mockingly,

Dinda simply replied with a nod, she was still busy researching the clothes before her.

" It's possessive..A grumpy for sure?"

" no. he's not grumpy." replied Dinda,

" i don't know, for some time now, he's not like him, so much suspicion on me.." Dinda complained, though,

" especially when you see him.."

" seen me?"

" yes, he asks a lot about you..

" Haha..! your husband is obviously jealous of me..

so sensitive is he.." Rakha laughed without a burden,

" he was aware that I was harboring a pent-up desire for his wife." Rakha's smile was still on its back.

" Stop joking! go home!" dinda, firmly,

" i'll be charging the battery soon.."

" are you kidding in a situation like this?!" Dinda throws plastic flowers attached to the wall on Rakha.

" Ouch! how fierce!" Rakha dodged while laughing.

" Your favorite cake still tastes the same.." Rakha threw a different smile than usual at Dinda,

" eat, do not let yourself be pressured and defeated by circumstances..

remember that..

I always prepare myself for you..

even though you always keep your distance from me." Rakha added and turned around.

Dinda was disturbed while staring at the cake that Rakha had placed on the table.

His heart is so strange now, it doesn't feel bad.

" Oh my goodness." she softly complained and sat down in her chair.

Rakha who had just come out, came across a woman,

beautiful and fashionable appearance,

his skin is white and attractive.

But the look on his face that seemed to harbor a sense of annoyance made Rakha uncomfortable.

" Hey..!" the woman just walked into Adinda's room,

surprised Dinda who was busy with her thoughts.

" What's up?" dinda replied as calmly as possible,

" i want to talk to you from heart to heart, as a fellow woman should you understand my difficulties?!" said the woman sarcastically and haughtily.

Dinda sighed, suppressing her emotions,

" heart to heart? in a disrespectful tone like this?" reply Dinda.

" I don't have time to be soft with you, though,

and do not mentang mentang Yoga and Bagas love you you become a big head, so,

you forgot the last time I confirmed what?

Relieve my son back to me, you're just a stepmom expecting comfort in life, and again, Yoga just makes you run away,

the proof after parting with me is that he has no relationship with any woman, so be aware..

giving up would be much better than I was finally dumped..!" vania resolute.

Dinda was silent, she really kept herself from replying with harsh words, but her eyes could not lie, so angry that the eyes began to turn red.

" Have you spoken to my husband?" Dinda asked, still in a calm tone.

" Of course, he does still love me and wants to come back to me, you're our barrier" Vania replied, throwing her gaze in the other direction.

" Is that so? he said he still loves you?"

" of course!"

" then your own husband? how's it?"

" don't mind my business, let me finish it myself! obviously you have to give up Bagas and Yoga!"

" should I trust you? while my husband always said he never loved you. even had to marry you.."

Vania's face flushed, though,

" It's bullshit! there can't be Bagas if he just had to?!" knock Vania over by covering up her embarrassment.

" shouldn't we talk four, I'm my husband, you and your husband..

I am not afraid to let go of someone who does not love me..

but I'm afraid lies ruin Bagas' life..

didn't you give birth to her, you should be able to appreciate her feelings..?"

" You poisoned my son, how could he look at me?!

you think I don't know?

girls like you just crave a comfortable life, though,

be honest! you married Yoga just because of his material and family status right?!

a poor woman like you, what more are you looking for?!" spray Vania, Dinda got up from her chair, she looked already inflamed with Vania's humiliation.

" His face is beautiful, but his mouth is like trash.." Rakha who had been quietly listening from the side of the room finally made a sound, he could not stand the insults of the woman who had just come.

" Who are you! don't interfere in women's affairs!" vania resolute.

" woman? you you? ah. Where is there a woman whose mouth is trash like yours.." Rakha grinned,

" go on. don't interfere." said Dinda softly to Rakha, but Rakha just smiled.

" You're that. Adinda's ex-wife?" ask Rakha, please,

" Yes!"

" ooh. it's worth it.."

" worthy why?!"

" it's worth leaving.." Rakha laughed, though,

" You!" vania's hand is raised, she intends to slap Rakha, but Vania's hand is held by Dinda.

" Don't go too far.." sizzle Dinda warned.