
Julian was still silent, but it didn't last long. The man straightened his body, then turned to face Airin who turned his head to see him.
Julian tightened the towel on his back, and then, the man stepped closer to where his wife was standing, that is, in the doorway.
Julian sighed and unexpectedly, the man pushed the body, Airin came out from inside the room, "I don't care and don't want to know. You're gone forever." After saying that, Julian held the side of the door.
"What did you say that was for? Want to provoke me? Dream really. Wrecks like you won't be picked up by people. Lelet, pain, useless. You're a complete package. Get out of front of me." Without filtering his words, Julian spoke and the man directly slammed the door to close it.
***
Airin set the dining table. Now she is preparing her husband's breakfast. He looks so painstaking. After he finished he immediately returned to the kitchen to clean the cooking marks earlier this morning.
Look how diligent, deft, and useful, Airin is. Then from where, Julian did not know himself to judge Airin so bad.
Throughout the wedding, Julian never once found an empty bathtub with water and he also never saw his dining table empty. It will always be filled.
Airin washed his hands after he managed to reassemble the tools used this morning to fight in the kitchen.
"Where's my shoe?" Airin raised her gaze upwards as she heard her husband's voice blaring.
The woman quickly walked upstairs. Just as he was setting foot there, his two eyes immediately looked at Julian who was already standing in front of the lawang.
The look of disdain is already, Airin get. She looked down and walked over to her husband. Julian stepped aside, without speaking he moved to give way to his wife.
"Coffee?" julian asked in a hostile tone.
"Ordinary place, Mas," answered, Airin. Julian nodded his head, but he did not go to the room, the TV, the place where his coffee was often served.
Instead he walked inside and directly positioned himself to sit on the bed.
Airin got up after she managed to get a shoe that matched her husband's office suit this Friday.
Airin squatted right in front of her husband. Like a dutiful wife, Airin began to move to put shoes on the feet of a man who, when this morning, said he was useless.
A fool?
Whatever, Airin doesn't care because he's determined to be like a wife the rest of his time with, this Julian.
"Why did you come home last night? Didn't I tell you to wait?" Julian opened the conversation as he kept his feet raised, so that the wife could easily pair her shoes.
"I'm tired, Mom." Airin answered briefly and it was with her that she had finished putting one shoe on her husband's foot.
"That's why I asked Raka last night to come home," Airin said, looking up, smiling at her husband.
Raka just pulled her lower lip up, "Raka? Are you guys that close?" Airin did not answer, but he just smiled.
***
JP company, 10:00am
"One more time, rearrange my meeting with, Mr. Satriawan," Julian added, making Lola, her secretary nodding her head in understanding.
Julian nodded his head, "If the bags"
"Babys!" Julian's words came to a halt as Clara's ever-so-so melodious voice in his ears, suddenly sounded.
Julian looked slightly at the door and his two eyes immediately caught the tiny figure of Clara standing still with a nervous look.
"Sorry, I'm ak-"
"Lola, you go." Julian interrupted the words, Clara. The man asked his secretary to come out and Lola without denying immediately nodded her head and immediately left the room of the president of the company.
Clara smiled kindly and the man immediately pulled over to give, Lola walked, "Sorry, yeah" the woman's great-granddaughter with a look of regret, but believe me in the heart, Clara exclaimed in pleasure.
Julian smiling. The man's facial features look different from when he was together, Airin, "Good morning," the man said with both corners of his lips smiling.
Clara, who heard that, smiled and walked over to the table, "good morning, too, dear." Like a cheesy man, Clara sat on Julian's lap. Even the woman had now wrapped her hands around the neck of the idol.
Julian smiling. He's moving to steal a kiss on the tiny lips, Clara, "Dreams? Now what's that call again?" Julain spoke as he wrapped his hands around his slender waist, Clara.
Clara Manyun, "Baby, the money on my account is running out. My apartment bill hasn't been paid yet and there's also some other bills." With a sad face, Clara told Julian.
Julian who heard that smiled, "I'll pay you all later." Clara rounded her surprised eyes.
"Really?" asked the woman trying to make sure with a look of a very adorable face.
Julian chuckles and the man again steals a kiss on the lips, Clara, "Right. When did I lie to you?"
Clara smiled happily, "My recording, how is it? It's been over date one, Beb. Didn't you say you wanted to compensate me, because we failed in marriage." With a look down, Clara said. The woman was also playing shirt buttons, Julian.
"Anything for you." Clara immediately hugged Julian and the man returned the embrace made by his lover.
Really, Julian doesn't like it like this. He loves, Clara and wants to marry this woman.
However, that wish he could not do because, Airin. That's the root Julian hates, that woman.
'intermittently again. Wait for the woman to leave and we can be together as we talked about, Clara, Julian's inner self while stroking Clara's back.
...**T.B.C...
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