DUDA IMPOTENT DESIRE

Pov acram (jewel)

"Mas Evan said I won't be able to get divorced from her."

I looked fixed Alda who was in the middle of the storm. I know he had not expected evan again.

"That guy is pretentious." I answered quickly, and refocused looking at the HP screen. It was so bad to beat Evan. I was emotional to see her crying. But, if I do that I'm afraid Alda will misunderstand, and stay away from me. Especially if Alda has Evan and Juli, about me stupidly asking for Juli, to destroy Evan's household.

"You know Evan?"

He looked at me in surprise.

"Where do I know your ex-husband." I answered lazily, but I was really surprised to hear Alda's question.

"If you don't know, why did you say Evan was a pretentious person." Ask full of questions.

"Indeed I said that?" ask me with a confused face.

"iihi.. Yes, you like to forget your own words. He wanted to, I recorded it, you said." He should be upset, starting to feel no frequency venting with me.

"Not forgetting, I know koq. About your husband, right, Eehh your pretentious ex-husband? I said pretentious, because I got stories from Roses, Romlah and Bi Imah too. From mom, too." Obviously, a glance at it.

"Emmm.. You are not excited to tell a story. I consider you my father and brother." Sissy said. To kill myself feels like me, when he thinks I'm his father and his brother is good I just like him when I think of him as his father.

I looked at him with no faith. "I don't want you to think of me as your brother or your father. But, if you want to think of me as the father of your daughter. Yuk, after the end of your iddah we marry!" Say steady.

"What...? ngaur you!" he glared his eyes at me, who seemed to be speaking seriously. Of course the look in his eyes was challenged. He couldn't look me in the eye and finally looked away.

"Koq you said I'm upset, I'm serious!" I said firmly staring at him unblinking. I see he's nervous.

"If you still want to work with me, you should know the limits. I'm not a cheap woman." she threw her face away. An annoyed expression was printed clearly on his face.

"What say you're a cheap woman?" I beat him up, blocked his steps. I must be firm with my wishes. I don't want another man to approach her.

"Aren't you aware of your attitude? what do you want exactly? honestly, I was still suspicious and curious about you. It's been two months now, you're staying with us. Even if you sleep in this shop. All that time, we never knew your identity."

Deg

This is a question I fear and avoid. I'm afraid Alda knows who I am. And finally he hates me. I looked down, not answering his question. I don't think the time is right yet, telling me who I am.

After Alda came out, I locked the shophouse. I read that he was also looking at me. But, when our views met, he threw away the view.

"Sir...!" He waved his hand, an empty rickshaw flashed. Why even ride a rickshaw. There will be me who will boncengin him shopping to the market.

"There's a lease up ahead." cried the rickshaw brother.

Gratitude.

"Yes bang." Answer weak.

I approached him, and stood next to him. "Why do you want to ride a rickshaw today, usually I deliver." I looked at him without feeling guilty. "Because I volunteered to be Raisya's father?"

"iihi.. You, yeah, don't understand my situation. You and I cannot walk the same way often. It could be slander." Replied annoyed. Why also today so can not be the same to the market is usually the same continues.

"I usually shop with you. Koq now so don't want me to take you?" I'm talking nyolot, offended by his cold attitude.

"That's usually, and today's different."

"Oohh today was that amazing?" now I hold back his smile.

I know he's upset to see how I'm doing today.

"Let's ride!" I said, now I'm riding on my bike.

He was wasting his face, lazy to look at my face. "Let's go up, don't take my heart. If you don't want to be my wife, that's okay. Don't take that. Just relax." I said casually.

"We got married after you got divorced. Let there be no bad gossip." I said lightly, without burden.

"I'm not interested in getting married. Especially marrying you." The answer was firm, displaying a sour face. I'm offended, but what else, and risk chasing love.

"Yes, think of what others say, of us. We do have strange things, we are doing things. Kan no! Don't take care of what others say about us out there. Let them make up stories about us, which is important our stomachs are full without asking the same people."

"You can talk about doang. You don't know what it's like to be me!" Strictly and throw the gaze in the other direction. See if anyone else is seeing us right now. We were arguing in front of the shop.

"More than you've experienced, I'm rasain!' my fates are more fateful than her.

" Have you ever been married?" ask him curiously.

Huufft

I took a rough breath. "You want to marry me? if you want, let me tell you who I am!" I stared at her eyes sharply.

Both his eyes moved to the right and left, he was thinking. "So!" Reply firmly.

"Oh yes, if you don't want to. Why do you want to know about me." I answered lightly, still looking at him.

"Let's ride. Up...! don't want to go up? want me to carry it up!' threaten me, intend to get off the bike, I'll carry him." Oohh.. Wanna be in a car it turns out! "

"Son, no.. It's me up..!" He finally got on my bike. I smile at the smile. I was afraid she would touch it too. "Other times if you take me on a motorcycle. The bike was second to none." He felt the trouble of riding my bike.

"Eat a lot of food, let's not short gini." I laughed, looking at him sideways. He looked upset, because I was short.

"I am not short, I am 158 cm tall." Ketus.

"Yes compared to me, you're short." It was like arguing with Alda.

"You're an electric pole!" he was upset, he hit me hard on the shoulder. But making me punch is like a massage.

Bruugck...

I took off the two bikes strongly. Auto, he who was piggybacked was surprised. His hands reflexively hugged my waist. Maybe he was afraid of falling. My heart is getting happier because of it.

"Well, the new gini really. Hold the precarious brother of the deck." I said withholding laughter.

"You were intentional?" He kept his body back.

"Who is intentionally. Lah indeed, must be with strong energy moved forward. To let two of them loose." Answer me without feeling guilty.

"For a lot of reasons, just tell me you were intentional!" the protest was upset, staring at me from the rearview mirror.

"It's always wrong in your eyes."

Bruumm

The motor back me gas, again I staggered forward. My back collided with his back. And I brake quickly.

"This is the last time I'm riding a bike with you!" resounding.

Eemmmm..

My heart with a murmur. Let it be reprinted, I'm seneng koq.

TB

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