
“I already know everything Ndri! What else do you want to explain!”
“Quiet first, you think I just betrayed Beeve? I'm in Mir trap!” andri said with breath.
“Don't much of your excuses! I heard all your conversations with Arinda!”
“If you heard, you should have understood the situation, I was trapped! I also do not like the woman” explained Andri.
Andri also took Emir into his car, then Andri explained all the chronology that occurred.
“Did you kill him?” ask Emir.
“I couldn't do it, however, she was pregnant with my child,” Andri replied.
“Crazy yes! Keep wanting you what's he?”
“I will be foreign to a far place,” said Andri.
“You're not going to marry her? Do you want your son to live without a father?”
“A-I'm confused Mir! I can't hurt Beeve either! Beeve is pregnant with my son too! I love him, but fate is playing me right now, what should I do? Akh!!”
“Don't blame fate, from the beginning the woman was already after you! You and Beeve are stupid, letting him take advantage of the gap, you're also careless, you know narrow, even you break into, don't know which wife you have, I think, just divorce Beeve, marry Arinda,” Emir said.
“Cast based! You think divorce is like saying break up? Beeve will be my wife forever, just her!”
“No, you will only hurt her more deeply, you know the kind of woman Arinda loves heart for heart, now you give her a chance to live, later slowly she will seduce you, in order for you to marry her, especially if you have seen your child born, she will use your child to use your tools, now you just say no love, no love, at most after trying the hole a few more times you'll be sticky! You think I don't know a male character?” emir, hoping Andri divorces Beeve.
“No, it won't happen,” said Andri felt confident.
“Keep, everything you're doing now will only hurt Beeve,” Emir continues to affect Andri.
“Mir, don't interfere in my affairs, let me decide,” uca0 Andri.
“Yes, of course the one who decided it was you, but I don't want to see Beeve cry again because of you,” Emir glared at Andri.
“Do you like Beeve?” andri asked annoyed.
“Yes, I love him! From me SMP has put its heart on him! Somehow God set him up with a fool like you!” pekik Emir's.
Andri closed her eyes for a moment, then smiled sinisterly.
“Stop loving your own sister-in-law, find another, and don't dream that I'll divorce her! You're depraved!” andri's heart became hot after knowing Emir's feelings.
“You have no right to forbid me to love him, divorce him, because I am ready to put him in my heart with your son too, I have been holding this for a long time, I have been holding this back, if only you hadn't cheated on Arinda, I wouldn't have been so frank with you,” said the Emir.
Andri who was burned by jealous fire punched Emir's lips spontaneously.
“Go from my home nation*! Don't step on your feet here again, I'm disgusted to see that shameless look of yours! Your own mas wants you to tick!”
“OK I'll go, but remember to treat Beeve well.” Emir got out of Andri's car, and he went straight to the garage to get his car.
Andri who never thought of getting dizzy, “Jeez Emir? Why do you have to be my opponent now?” Andri took a deep breath, then got out of the car towards the room.
When Andri arrived, he saw that Beeve was still sound asleep.
Andri got on the bed, and sat down next to Beeve and stroked his wife's hair.
Forgive me dear, sorry for my mistake, this time I have really hurt you, inner Andri.
Beeve who felt Andri's touch was awakened from his sleep.
“You've gone home mas?” beeve said in a hoarse voice.
“Iya darling.” Andri with a sweet smile.
“Where have you been? Why did he come home long?” beeve asked as he got up from his sleep, and sat down before Andri.
“Ya met Arman dear, it turns out the business we handle is very complicated, so it can only go home now,” replied Andri.
“What solution is mas?”
“The latest product marketing plan is dear,” said Andri nervously.
“Oh, so yes mas ” said Beeve curbed his curiosity, then Beeve got out of bed, because that day he had class.
“You to campus today?”
“Iya mas, because I have class.”
“I deliver ya dear,” said Andri.
“OK mas.” Beeve went into the bathroom to clean himself. 10 minutes later, Beeve came out.
“You didn't take a shower?” ask Beeve to Andri.
“Iya dear, this I will take a shower,” replied Andri.
After Andri went into the bathroom, Beeve hurriedly checked Andri's phone. He opened one by one the application, but there was no conversation with other women, what else Arinda.
When she checked her husband's mbanking, unfortunately she did not know the password.
“Akh! Damnit damnit! On the thing I want to see, Andri mas expenditure,” murmured Beeve.
Not getting anything, Beeve put Andri's phone back on the table, then he dressed up.
Andri who has finished bathing, came out wearing a white towel.
“What time is it like?” ask Andri.
“Jam 10 mas,” replied Beeve.
“Oke, means we are not late,” said Andri.
“Iya mas.”
After getting ready, Andri and Beeve headed to the car parked in front of the house, then they drove through the highway, which was crowded with vehicles.
After traveling for 15 minutes, the two reached the campus.
“Be careful dear.” Andri kissed his wife's cheeks and lips.
“Iya mas, you take care of it carefully on the street mas.” said Beeve kissed the back of her husband's hand.
Then Beeve got out of the car, and waved his hand at Andri.
Then Andri replied with a smile, then drove his car to the hospital.
When he turned right, he was suddenly startled by the figure of Cristian standing before him.
“Gosh! Crist!”
“Do between husbands huh?”
“What's the deal with you?!”
“Not really, oh yeah after college where are you going?”
“Not your business where am I going!” squeak Beeve.
“Jalan yuk, I miss you,” Cristian said.
“Your eyes! Don't bother me! It's hard to see people happy.” Beeve, who is already emotional from home, leaves Cristian in front of the campus gate.
Then the selfless Cristian followed Beeve.
“Come on, we go to the cafe, no matter how I want to chat like I used to with you, I know I was wrong with you a lot, I'm sorry, please make peace with me,” said Cristian.
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