
"Smoke first." Samsul thrusts a pack of cigarettes right to the side, Julain.
Currently the man is in a stall owned by Samsul, his friend in the Middle Ages until college first.
If you want to find witnesses to the love story of Julian and Clara, it helps you get acquainted with the Samsul— male owner of a roadside shop that is in the storefront.
The man was offered a job by Julian. However, he prefers to continue the family business that-that's it until now he also has a family.
"Well, I told you to do lupain, but you did." Samsul hiccups himself and mengueknya, he can not say anymore.
Julian crispy. The man's eyes were currently puffed up, "I didn't know that there would be an event like this, Sul," in a trembling tone, Julian spoke. The man even wiped the tip of his eyes, so that tears would not come out again.
It was enough that he cried and finished off his best friend's tissue. He knew that the price of the tissue was not cheap. So that's why she doesn't want to cry anymore.
But more than that. The biggest reason is that he does not want to be the center of attention of people who stop by the stall, Samsul.
"Me and Anto have told me to take off the charcoal-charcoal, but you're stubborn. Though already have a wife as beautiful as Airin, even that." Samsul spoke as he placed his hand on his shoulder, Julian.
Julian who heard the name, Airin even felt foreign. Is it possible because he never mentioned that name? Julian only shrugged his shoulders, but somehow the woman's shadow lingered in his mind.
Either as he prepared the water, his tone of speech, his expression, all appeared in Julian's brain.
"Yes, honestly. Actually I already know Arang-arang it often jelan karo om-om. He even blatantly stopped by here," Samsul added and it managed to make, Julian turned his head with a sharp glare of eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me? Wh-"
"Are you going to believe me?" sela Samsul and it worked, Julian said.
"I know how much you love that woman. Because of his love, you even willingly beat Anto who told him about the attitude, Charcoal-arang the truth," added Samsul with a crisp nad ayang.
Julian was conscious. A few years ago, right after she married Airin. Sunanto tells her that Clara is not a good woman.
Julian angrily dong, but he remained calm back then and gave Sunanto to explain.
Sunanto explained that he often found Clara entering his restaurant with an om-om.
Now hearing that word, Julian immediately burned with anger because indirectly, Sunanto accused the lover he thought was well was a man who was nothing more than a mistress. After the incident, his relationship with Sunanto was strained.
Julian chuckles amusedly if he remembers his former self so strongly believing in, Clara, "Why do I look stupid tonight, Sul?" asked Julian who seemed to be confused about what to do.
Even to go home alone he did not want to, because somehow feel embarrassed to meet his wife.
"You've been a fool for a long time, Yan. Honestly, tonight I really want to hit you." Angrily, Samsul spoke. Even the man was not aware of his already teary eyes.
Julian quiet. He doesn't talk anymore. Samsul who saw that sighed and chose to look up to look up at the sky.
"You're a fool when you're wasting, Airin who to me and Anto are a perfect match for you. What is the lack of Airin. He's considerate, kind, and respects you." Samsul back decorated. His resolute tone was able to silence, Julian who was currently bowing silently.
Samsul remained silent. He looked back at the sky, "What did haeus do? Am I confused about my life? I don't understand everything that's happening tonight."
"What's confusing?" Julain rounded his eyes and the man looked back, "Go home and apologize to him who clearly has a legitimate status with you," added Sunanto who always came to surprise Julian, but not for Samsul because he was the one who asked the man to come.
"Nlt." Julian got up from his seat and immediately ran to approach Sunanto .
"Jamgan approach me," with a thick Javanese accent, Sunanto said his face was certainly flat, because it was his natural expression.
"You ...." Julian grabbed Sunanto's tiny body and immediately curled the man's neck. Though they are twenty-seven years old, but still their attitude and behavior if gathered will not change.
***
Julian stopped his car right in the yard. After being given a spiritual flush, the man ventured to go home. Really, actually, he had intended to go to his house and settle there for a few nights.
The ringing sound of a cell phone suddenly rang out, making the man wake up from his daydream. Julian turned his head and when he found Ara's name on his phone screen made the man, let out a whisper.
"I won't care, I won't care" Julian whispered, and the man pulled out of the car. Yes, he was determined that he would not care about the woman again, even though there was a desire to accept the voice call.
***
Julian opened the door slowly and his eyes were immediately greeted by the darkness of the bedroom, but on the side of the bed was still bright, because there was a light on.
Julian walked in while closing the door quietly. He sighed and recalled the words he had gotten from the two besties earlier.
Julian sighed and he immediately went to approach the sofa where, there was his wife's special bed.
Julian stopped his steps as he reached the front of the long sofa where, now, Airin was sleeping on his back.
A nervous roar was seen on his puffy, unlucky face, what should I say to open the conversation? julian's mind was confused on its own.
"A ... Ai-"
Julian stopped talking. He had wanted to say the name, Airin but somehow the prestige even held back and blocked his voice.
"I know you haven't slept." Julian said and it worked, Airin opened his eyes but he kept his position, that is, sleeping on Julian's back.
"A ... Ai-"
Julian again stopped his words that hebdak catapulted his wife's name. Temporarily, Airin. He's still quiet. Honestly, at this time she was curious about what her husband would say, Karen Tumben once the man came to her at bedtime like this.
"A ... Water, I need water. Why don't you get it ready for me?" In the end, the prestige won tonight. Julian didn't dare to say what his heart really wanted to say.
Airin who heard that was disappointed and chose to close her eyes, "Forget it. I don't intend to take a shower either." Julian was like a fool talking and he even went straight to his bed.
...T.B.C...
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Title: Revenge
Works of nazwa talita
After being tortured, betrayed, and dumped somewhere in a lifeless state, Gendis is determined to change destiny in order to take revenge on Arga Demian, the devil-hearted handsome man who once became her secret lover.
Will Gendis manage to avenge and hurt the man who has been living in his heart all this time? Or is he just back trapped and entangled in the charm of Arga Demian and again dropped his heart on the man?
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