Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 05's. Raka Satriawan's

Airin tidied the hijab that was coiled on his head. The face that was once tangled has turned beautiful with the typical casual clothes hijabers today.

Yes, it is indeed a suitable appearance for women like Airin who are still fairly young. Hijab is mixed with a long pink kerdigan.

His face was not too polished Make up, because he was already white and when single he always took care of himself.

To be honest, Airin is not actually a Muslim, because it was before she married Julian. She's like a modern woman. He started wearing a hijab because his mother asked.

He may not use the hijab again if he wants to go, but somehow it makes him feel strange and finally put on the hijab again.

"Done," the woman said with a smile and then she walked to the bed.

Airin grabbed her sling bag, then she walked out of the living room room. Arriving outside, Airin resumed his steps. She pretended to be indifferent with a whimpering voice coming out from inside her husband's room.

Instead, he tried to keep himself busy looking for the car keys in his bag and after finding them, Airin smiled, "It's better to go than to heat the heart here."

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Airin turned his car keys around, then turned on the four-wheeled vehicle with a slight nervousness. This is his first time holding a car again, after marrying Julian.

Airin smiled excitedly, when the car during his youth was still able to live even the sound of the engine still sounded good, "Thank God, I was afraid this was broken."

Airin placed his sling bag on the passenger seat right next to him. The woman is seen turning on the phone, "Rome ten doesn't seem like a problem right? Julian doesn't care if I'm home or not. So, why do I have to care about the clock home."

Airin talks like a man who doesn't want to know. He even directly threw his phone to the same place where, his sling bag was located.

The woman drives her car out of the yard without her realizing that her disappearance was seen by Julian upstairs.

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It doesn't take long. Now Airin is at the roadside fried rice stall. After driving her vehicle for a few minutes, the woman Sada said that she had not had breakfast, even though she had eaten liver a few hours ago.

Airin grabbed the Sling bag as well as her phone and after that, she immediately moved out of the car. The sight of Tirin was immediately welcomed by the crowd of buyers.

The woman smiled as she saw that there was a long chair outside the stall. He swung his legs to get closer to it, but before that. He first went to the fried rice merchant.

"Mang, the fried rice is one well. I'll wait there, okay." In a voice that was always as carefree as ever, Airin ordered and the old gentlemen of the fried rice seller nodded their heads.

"Ready, Non," replied the Mamang with a carefree follow-up. Airin who heard that chuckled and nodded her head.

After finding the answer, he immediately passed away to his main destination, which was a long wooden chair that had been available table with a cigarette advertising banner tablecloth.

Airin put her bag on the table and the woman sat her ass on the long wooden chair. While waiting for her order of fried rice, the woman started playing her phone.

Yes, after forgetting all the social media, it seems, Airin now wants to be active again in cyberspace. The proof, three days ago he had downloaded all the applications he had previously uninstalled.

Though he was determined after marriage would not play around in Duni's eyes anymore, but it turns out his marriage is not what he imagined.

Airin took off her phone as it shook senselessly. Though he had just turned on the data package, but dozens of notifications immediately stormed the woman's smart object.

Airin was shocked when she heard suddenly the voice of a man shaking his eardrum from behind. The woman did not play looking and looked ahead.

"It looks like I'm going to sit down with a celebrity today." The man's voice returned to his eardrum and it made Airin more afraid and curious about the male figure behind him.

Airin with a broken movement turned his head back and his eyes were rounded when he found no one there.

"Madam, I'm already ahead. So, you don't have to look back anymore." Airin directly facing forward and mimic disbelief directly printed clearly on his face.

Airin raised one eyebrow in his eye, "Since when are you-"

"Since you wanted to look back I walked over from the side and sat right here." The man of Julian's stature interrupted Airin's words with a friendly-sounding tone.

Airin still raised one eye eyebrow. He just nodded his head to answer.

"Well it turns out your fans are a lot, Madam." Airin immediately took his phone and put it on his lap.

The sharp gaze immediately she let out towards the man who suddenly sat in front of her, "It is impolite to see the privacy of such a person." With a little ferocious, Airin told, but it made the man giggle amusedly.

Airin was getting angry, "I'm not kidding anymore. So, stop laughing. One more thing, you don't have the manners and origin of sitting on the spot."

Airin stopped her words, the woman turned to her right and left to ascertain where she was at the moment.

The man who saw it chuckled even more, "What place? It's just common. So, it's up to you to sit anywhere and anytime." The man interrupted and it succeeded in making Airin silent.

He grimaced and slightly felt ashamed of himself, "One more. If it's privacy, why put it on the table?" ask the man and it makes Airin tick dead.

The man who saw the silences of the woman in front of him at this moment, smiled again. He raised one eyebrow in his eye as the woman flashed a hostile look.

"Yes, this is a public place. So, where am I supposed to put my phone?" As if not to be blamed and feeling stupid, Airin reversed the question and it made the adult-striped man who was in front of him, shake his head inexhaustibly.

"You're so funny." Whether it was a compliment or something, Airin who heard it did not accept it. He's not a clown, but the man in front of him is actually saying that he's funny.

"You-you"

"Raka Satriawan," between the men who turned out to be named Raka Satriawan while reaching out as if he wanted to shake.

Airin was silent like a confused person and it managed to make Raka raise both eyebrows, "My name, Raka Satriawan, if I am?" he added again and it managed to make Airin aware.

"Airin Pranata, the wife of Julian Pranata," said Airin while retaliating for the hand of Raka.

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