Don't Blame Me

Wrong Look Only

Enrik and Ambar came out of the supermarket with flowers and satisfied hearts. Both of them no longer care about anything else and admit that what they do is something wrong and so low. What is in their minds is to seek satisfaction and enjoyment only.

Even Endrik embraces the woman like his affection with Floryn.

The two walked towards Enrik's car which was waiting in the parking lot. After putting the groceries in the back seat, the two got into the car.

“Master, where are we going, anyway?” ask Ambar who feels that his old age is very happy.

“Ke Bogor ...,” said casually.

“Iya, I know we are going to Bogor, meaning ... to Bogor what is it? Want to play a long way ...,” said Ambar just a pleasantries. Actually, he likes that invitation. Signs Enrik paid more attention to him. Even the man left Floryn and his son to take him for a walk. Ambar felt special.

“Lad satisfied. If I stay in Jakarta, I'll worry. Afraid if anyone sees and reports everything to my father or Floryn ..” Enrik said.

“Eem ... How about Mr Edward to know this, Mr?” ask Ambar who might have just thought about it this time.

“Know? It's impossible .. Floren who lives with us doesn't know it. How could my father know? If he finds out, you must have told him ..” explained Enrik while pinching the anxiety on his assistant's chin. Repugn.

“Ih ... Mr. .. what am I complaining about? I also like, kok ...,” he said shyly. Though shameless.

Enrik refocused on the road ahead. As for Ambar, he tried to close his eyes on Enrik's orders. The man wants Ambar not exhausted after arriving at their destination.

Ambar turned his gaze towards the left, enjoying the scenery lined up neatly there. Until a Trans bus passed by and made him pale instantly.

“Mrs Floryn? What is that guy doing on the bus?” ask Ambar in your heart. He intended to say it to Enrik, but Ambar did not want if his plan to have fun in Bogor until it was canceled. The problem ... What if it turns out later they met with Foryn accidentally? Everything they hide will be found out. There will be a big war.

“Tu-tuan .. It looks like I saw Mrs Floryn ..” Ambar said with some hesitation.

That made Enrik lose the smile that had framed his face. “What are you talking about? I haven't seen Foryn's car since. You're fantasizing, huh?” search Enrik.

Ambar shook his head. “No, Sir. Madam was on that bus ...” Ambar said as he pointed towards the Trans bus that had passed them.

“Ambar ... Ambar .. are you so afraid of being caught up to hammering like that? There's no way my wife's in there. He was at his mother's house to take care of Alvin,” said Enrik with great confidence.

“But, Mr...”

“Do you see it clearly?” ask Enrik. Then Ambar nodded his head.

“Did he also look at you?” ask Enrik again. This time Ambar shook his head.

“OK ...” Enrik pulled his car over the shoulder of the road they happened to be on. He took his HP and immediately tried to contact Floryn. But he cancelled that intention. Enrik chose to contact someone else who would know where Floryn is right now.

Not long after Enrik made the call, a woman answered him.

“Hallo ...,” greet Martha at the end of the call.

“He was eating cereal. Do you want to talk to him?” ask Martha who is always calm as usual.

“Ah, no need, Mom. I'm again on the road .. just want to make sure. Floryn said, last night he was delirious, right, Mom?” ask Enrik curiously.

“Talking? Not only delirious .. Your son is also crying constantly looking for his mother. Fortunately, Floryn is still awake and wants to come here when it is midnight ..”, obviously Martha who this time has to lie for her own child.

Yes, Floryn had told the woman everything. There was nothing he hid except the affair of Enrik and Ambar. He wanted proof before saying it in front of his mother and in-laws.

“Ah ... it turns out so .. then, can I talk to Floryn, Bu?” ask Enrik who wants to make sure again if the wife is at his mother's house.

“Floren? Wait, yes ... Floryn .. Floryn Nak .. This is your husband contact.” Martha shouted as if calling the child. But he knew that Foryn was not there.

Meanwhile, Enrik felt that Ambar must have been wrong to see. As he was still waiting for Floryn's voice to be heard, someone knocked on his car window. The figure seemed to be very anxious to say something.

“Bu. I'll call again. I have to go,” said Enrik hastily. He did not wait for his in-laws to answer and just ended the call.

Enrik quickly opened the window of his car. The person outside was like he was going to say something.

“What's up?” enrik asked, noting the dapper man carefully.

“Master, do you want to buy this chocolate? Master's on his way with his lover, right? Wah.... This chocolate is perfect to give to the lover of the Master ...,” said the person began to sell.

It turned out that the person Enrik thought wanted to say something important, even peddling sales that Enrik had not realized since.

An immediate regret filled Enrik's chest. Enrik violently opened the car door so that it hit the man's body.

“Aduh!” his fallen pekik sat on the wet asphalt. Yes, the drizzle that came down a while ago made the streets start to get wet.

Enrik closed the car door again violently. "Suckers! I guess what's important!” tukas Enrik while reapplying his car left the chocolate seller earlier. He didn't care if the person was hurt even once.

From where he sat, Ambar could only see the seller nagging behind them. He did not want to comment for fear that Enrik was angry with him.

“Already. I made sure my wife was at her mother's house. So, don't say anything else that doesn't make sense. You could have ruined my mood today!” hatch Enrik with a firm look towards the road.

Realizing that his mistress and lover were angry, Ambar took Enrik's hand and carried it to the top of his twin hill on the right. Pressing him there for Enrik's anger to subside.

“Not can he make the anger of the Master subside?” tanya Ambar who suddenly again felt like the center of her.

“Already, Bar ... we will not be able to get to Bogor if you continue to do this ...,” said Enrik who did not sound angry anymore. The man now sounded soft again.

“Hhhmm .. hence Sir don't be angry constantly .. otherwise I won't stop doing this along our journey ..”

Seriate.