
"Why are they this close?" Julian muttered as he scrolled his wife's phone screen upwards.
At the moment the man is in love. He was not angry, but happy. Seeing all this, Julian thought that his desire for separation would soon be achieved.
"Mass?" Julian gasped in shock and the man instantly turned off his phone screen. Julian turned to look at Airin who was standing with two hands carrying a tray where, up there was already a cup of coffee that reflected hot steam.
Airin walked. The woman who had been wearing a nightgown kicked at the door of the study, to close it until it caused a slight bang.
"I'm sorry, Mom, it wasn't intentional." With a slight tickle, Airin apologized. The woman walked up to her husband's desk and placed the cup of coffee on the table, right next to the empty glass.
Hugging the tray, Airin walked over to the sofa where there was Julian, "Mas, what's wrong? Why are you bringing my phone?" Airin asked in a casual tone.
He did not put suspicion to the husband who looks still loyal to hold his cellphone.
"Mass-out"
"Don't geer! There was a guy who called and you know I don't like noise the most. So, get your stuff and get out of here." Julian said this and the man heartlessly threw his wife's phone.
Airin swiftly caught the phone. After successfully being in his hands, the woman scratched her head, "My fault what the hell, Mas. I've brought you some coffee, what else?" Airin asked in a furious tone and Julian did not respond, as he preferred to return to his seat.
Airin who saw the indifference, Julian kept quiet and chose to sit on the side of the sofa with eyes looking towards her husband.
Airin looked at her husband closely. She didn't miss a single body move Julian made, like when the man started playing with his laptop again, when the husband lifted the coffee cup and then took a sip. Anyway he kept paying attention to all that, like watching a movie.
On Julian's side. The man just glanced indifferently at, Airin. She would no longer be surprised, because during her marriage, this was already a habit. At first he was uncomfortable, but over time he became indifferent.
The notification sound of incoming messages makes, Airin again turns on the screen of his phone. The woman smiled as it turned out that message was from, Raka. I don't know, the woman likes it if she gets a message from, Raka, because it must be funny.
Tomorrow morning we go, how?
Airin shook his head with a smile that never faded away.
Do you have the courage to take away a married woman like me?
Airin giggled to herself with the reply of the message she sent. The woman again tapped Laya on her phone. He intends to give, Raka a challenge.
Just look. I'll be willing to go with you if you dare to pick me up.
Airin turned off his phone and he immediately threw the flat object back. Lucky to land on the couch.
"Is there anything you want to need again, Mom?" tanya Airin and Raka raised her gaze to look at the smiling wife.
"Guard you," Julian briefly replied lightly and that succeeded in making Airin surprised.
***
03 October, 06.00
"Mas, wake up in the morning!" Airin shook the body of her husband who was still wrapped in a blanket. Unlike usual, the man woke up late.
Maybe because last night he stayed up until 3 and that's why Julian had to wake up today.
Airin also last night stayed up until three o'clock or so to speak. He accompanied the man until all his work was done.
But let it be. He could still wake up when the dawn of the Adhan reverberated. Yes, Airin is never late in waking up, because she knows that she is a housewife.
What is the lack of Airin, so Julian was not like and always considered the woman like a piece of junk.
"Mas!" Airin kept trying to wake the man up until, Julian wrapped in a blanket started grimacing.
"Why are you so noisy, junkyard. It's still morning and you've made me dizzy." Julian rose from his sleep with his eyes still in a state of rubbing.
The man looked lazy and he wanted to put himself back to sleep, but, Airin had stopped the man's back a lot earlier.
"Yesterday you said there'd be a meeting at seven in the morning and it's eman." Julian opened his eyes.
The man turned to look at the wife with a hostile look, "Why did you wake me up now?" Julian pushed, Airin until the woman's body pulled over.
"You are never useful." Julian murmured while moving down from the bed.
Airin sneered. He who is neat mumbled in the heart, wrong again.
"Where's my towel, junk?" Julian who was already inside the bathroom shouted.
Airin who heard that immediately rushed to open the closet and picked up a towel there.
The woman ran over and opened the bathroom door, "Here, Mas." Airin stuffed her hand from the crack of the door she opened slightly.
"Lelet." Airin was silent and again pulled his hand out and after that the sound of the door being closed violently shook the eardrum, Airin.
"This is wrong, it's wrong, it's got a load of what's life, Mas." Airin only dares to mumble like that in a slow voice and after that he will giggle himself.
***
"Important files, laptops, flash drives, everything is in, right?" tanya Airin intends to help her husband to remember the important items.
Julian glanced cynically at his wife. He did not speak anything, instead the man immediately let go without a single word of saying goodbye.
Airin shrugged his shoulders. The woman closed the door when she saw her husband's car had gone out of the yard.
"Now what should I do?" the woman muttered while walking towards the tv room, but unfortunately the woman was forced to stop her steps because she heard the sound of her house door being knocked.
Airin lazily returned to the front door, "A moment. Tap the usual door kal-"
"Hi, are you ready?" Raka immediately waved her hand when the door of the house opened and displayed the figure of Airin who was already beautiful with his current hijabers.
"We're leaving, aren't we, Rin?" asked Raka to make sure and Airin who was still surprised could only shut up and digest everything the man said.
...T.B.C...
...Raka dare also well guys😀...
...That Julian again came month well, his innate mulu sensi🤣....
...Part both of them followed a little night well. ...
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