
"That's what...." Adit opened his hand from Becca's eyes.
"Well, uh..." Becca admires the new house Adit bought for her. He walked through the living room and dining room. Not as big as the house that Adit and Yuna occupied, but he was quite satisfied because this house was purchased in his own name, Rebecca Aulia.
"I just bought a couch, a bed, and a closet. The rest you choose yourself. Oh yes, the kitchen set has also been installed, the exchange is the same as the one who built the house. Hows it? You likey?" Adit saw Becca's smile.
"I like it very much, dear. Turns out your taste is amazing. Thank you." Thank you." Becca kissed her cheek.
"If my taste is bad, how can I like you?" adit Goda.
"You just like me? Not love me?" Becca draped her arm around Adit's neck.
"Love donk. I love you so much." Adit pushed Becca slowly into the bedroom.
"Sometimes I regret not getting to know you any closer before I married Yuna." They were already lying on the bed that had not been stained.
"I really love you Adit. I even gave my virginity to you. You know you're the first for me?" ask Becca.
"Yes I know." Adit started kissing her. They never miss the opportunity to let go of their homesickness.
Adit recalled the incident in the third-floor bimbel room a year and a half ago. As she and Becca begin to kiss and her lust is on the edge, Becca tells her she has never done so. Adit, who was crazy about Becca, immediately told her that he would be responsible. The real responsibility he also did not know what would be like at that time.
"We'll never be able to get married if you don't divorce Yuna. You know Dit?" ask Becca.
"I knew. Excuse me. If you can only be my secret wife." Adit replied while stroking Becca's head.
"Actually we can go on like this. It's just that I can't feel how to be your wife. Sleep with you through the night, cook breakfast for you, wait for you to get home from work. I want to feel all that. But I also understand if you can't divorce Yuna." Becca crying. Adit.
"Don't cry dear. I promise you you can feel like my wife even if we're not married. I promise, after I tell Yuna everything, I will stay here with you at least three times a week" Adit calmed Becca who suddenly smiled happily in Adit's arms. For him that was enough. She was completely satisfied with being the mistress of the man she loved.
'One day I will make Adit my real husband. I'm sorry Yuna loved your husband. Hopefully we can still be best friends if you allow it.' Becca said in her heart.
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"Becca, I bought a gift for Adit yuk." take Yuna after they took the key to the door that had just been closed by Mr. Aris, the security guard there.
"When is his birthday?" ask Becca who pretended not to know.
"Tomorrow. That's why I have to buy today." Yuna replied.
"Yes already. Come onl. Wear your car. I'll come back here and get a car, okay?"
"Siipp's. Thanks to bestie." Yuna embraces Becca's arm and enters her car towards a nearby mall.
They go around looking for a suitable gift for Adit.
"This is good, Bec?" yuna asked as she lifted a purse with a crocodile logo.
"Good too." replied Becca. He did not care much about the gift Yuna would give Adit. Becca smiles at herself imagining that Adit must love the gift she has prepared for her.
"Why haven't you found Bec yet?" They decided to have dinner for a while because the time had already shown at 8pm.
"Ngapain wanted? It will come alone." Becca smiled at Yuna who was eating her vegetable salad.
"Most certainly many want to be with you. Or do I want to know you?"
"no need. Actually, I'm in a relationship with someone again." Becca's reply made Yuna choke a little.
"It's not yet time to know. Later yes. Maybe in the near future. You always support me, don't you?" ask Becca.
"Of course it's stupid. I will always support you." Yuna held Becca's hand. He was always worried about seeing his best friend who had never dated anyone. Indeed many approached Becca, but Becca was rather picky. It's worth Becca always disappears when Yuna is the one guarding the bebel. She must be going out, Yuna thought with a smile.
*****
"Happy birthday dear." Yuna brought a birthday cake for her husband who had just finished bathing. Adit blew out the candle that stuck in there.
"Thank you." Adit kissed his wife's forehead.
"This is a gift from me. Hope you like it." Yuna gave him a small box. Adit. The gift contains a wallet and belt with the same brand.
"good. I like it." Yuna was happy to hear that.
That afternoon Yuna came home at three in the afternoon. He asked Becca to close the bimbel. Yuna plans to go shopping and cook dinner for her and Adit.
Yuna took some beef has inside for steak. Then take broccoli, potatoes, peppers, and canned peas. Oh yes, wine. Yuna felt that everything she needed had been taken away. He walked towards the cashier. In front of him was a person who was shopping quite a lot. He queues. Behind him was a mother carrying a can of milk for diabetics. She kept looking at her watch. Yuna heard the mother answer her ringing phone.
"Bent on donk Nak. Queued. You don't know the cashier is often just one here" he replied and hung up.
"Mom, just go first. I'm after mom it's okay" said Yuna offering.
"Oh, thank you, son. Mother was in a hurry. The chatty mother's son was again waiting in the car" she said with a smile and walked past Yuna. He took out his wallet which turned out to be nothing.
"Well, my wallet doesn't exist?" ask while looking. The cashier waited, smiling.
"Sorry yes, just a minute. It looks like my wallet is missing. I asked my son to come here." said the mother to the cashier.
"Just use my money first, ma'am." Yuna gave her two hundred thousand bills to the cashier without waiting for her answer.
"No, son." replied the mother.
"It's okay. Later the transfer can be. Just relax, ma'am." Yuna replied with a smile. I asked for Yuna's account number and kept it.
"Mother go first. My mother's son is waiting." Mother had waved to Yuna and promised to transfer her immediately.
"You're this. He wants to keep going fast. Mama's purse stays in the back seat." The mother nagged at her son who was sitting behind the steering wheel.
"Shua has a mutual appointment ma'am. Mama's purse came out on her own, Shua's fault?" It turns out that she was Nissa, Joshua's mother.
"Transfer here first. Two hundred and fifty thousand, do not be ashamed. He paid first, good luck." Joshua pulled out his phone and opened his mobile banking app.
"What's the name, Ma?" tanyakanya.
"Well, my mom forgot to ask. Just transfer it according to that number."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand in the name of....Yuna Sakura?" Joshua was silent at the name that appeared.
"Maybe right. It was white, beautiful, like Japanese or Korean" his mother said. Joshua fell silent and just pressed the submit button on his phone. Before he went to Harris' party yesterday, he had never heard from Yuna at all. But after that, why did so many coincidences connect him with Yuna. He remembered Aditya's phone number which he hadn't touched since he put it in the drawer.
"Donk street. Bengong? Later you will be late mama salahin anyway." Nissa's words broke her daydream. Joshua came out of the mall despite a bit of crazy thinking that made him want to go in there and look for Yuna.
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