ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE

Mercifully..

"Partner... !" Pekik Sasti in the heart.

The woman reappeared. Either coincidentally or intentionally, the woman who used to make Arnaf turn away, is currently in the same place as Himself. The image passed through him. Even he also passed through Arnaf's mother and grandmother. Intentional or not, but from the story it was impossible Citra did not recognize him and also two women next to Sasti.

Even if Citra forgets about Sasti it's not a problem for him. But Citra could not forget someone who had now become her husband. Talking about the husband, Sasti so remember some time ago Arnaf did not pick him up at Manda's shop. Ditelfon not lifted. As soon as Sasti came home and asked Arnaf where the mother-in-law was, he said Arnaf had gone to pick him up. Then where Arnaf? does he know the presence of Citra? But it seems impossible? Sasti murmured in his mind.

Sasti sighed deeply. He hates bad thinking. He did not like to guess that hell would only make his heart doubt. Let her look for honesty in her husband's way.

While in his residence, Arnaf was made even more furious. It's been almost two hours the wife has no news, not even two other women saw the trunk of his nose. All the assistants were asked no one knew how they might know. When sasti was new and he was just about to enter the gate was already greeted by a car carrying his grandmother and in-laws.

While the youngest woman in this house looks like she just came home from college. Her shabby and disheveled face showed that the woman was very tired.

"What's Mas Arnaf doing here?" arnia asked as she saw her brother sitting in the living room with a face that looked anxious.

"Wait for my wife" answered Arnaf lethargic. His eyes fixed staring at the glass that leads out the direction of coming every who wants to enter the big house Arsyadi.

"Where is Sasti?" asked Arnia again and he sat himself on the sofa for a moment then he dropped his body.

"So saying goodbye to the store. pas mas pick up said Manda, Sasti had come home, but until now not seen."

Arnia did not respond to her brother's words. He squirms flexing his otos. But his mind suddenly remembered something.

"Mom to the salon maybe.."

"Salon?" Tanya Arnaf looked over.

"Yes. Earlier this morning the same grandmother planned to go to the salon, try to be contacted."

"Kok I don't know?" ask Arnaf while grabbing his phone lying on the table. He immediately sought out his contact.

Justright. Sasti is again with mom and grandma. Arnaf's anxious face faded.

"Where?" tanya Arnia looked at her brother.

"Yes, again at the salon. Kirain went where."

"Mba Sasti was indeed from a long time ago rarely wandering. If not go the same mba Manda must go the same mas Arnaf right?" and Arnaf confirmed his sister's speech with a nod.

Arnia got up and went to his room. Before stepping himself, however.

"Don't think macem mas. Mba Sasti is not the traitor type."

Arnaf choked.he stared at Arnia's departure with an erratic look. He cursed his stupid thoughts. Had time crossed the thought that Sasti had something with Rafiq. It was just his thinking.

And I don't feel like time goes by so fast. Three women of different ages have now arrived at his residence.

"Loh mas Arnaf.." cried Sasti lirih.

she was shocked to see her husband sleeping on the living room couch. Sasti is approaching. So did Mom and Grandma.

"Had she been waiting for Sas?" grandma says.

"Looks grandma. Even though it was on my phone, he already knew where Sasti was."

"Yes you have woken up, then tell me to move to the room." mama's orders.

"Well, but I don't think Arnaf's eating yet."

"Yes later if you wake up tell me to eat first. good luck buying food."

The two women moved in while Sasti crouched down looking at the quiet face of her husband who was sleeping.

Before awakening Arnaf, Sasti enjoyed the sight before her eyes. Although the man used to hurt his feelings a lot, whose name is heart there is still a special room for someone even though his status is only former. What else is their situation now is husband and wife. The relationship they once dreamed of. Although it is now a reality but there is no romance between the two.

"Mas.." said Sasti slowly, but there was no reaction from her husband.

"Mas Arnaf. wake up.." Sasti tried again while patting the husband on the shoulder.

"Guh..!!" the husband looked like a shocked man. His body moved slowly to the right and to the left. Slowly Arnaf opened his eyes. And the moment he jumped, Sasti was in the face.

"Definitely? when's home?" asked Arnaf while holding his head. It seemed that due to the shock, his head was a little dizzy.

"Why don't you just sleep in your room?" instead of answering, Sasti asked back.

"Not intentionally. Wait for you." replied Arnaf.he leaned his limp body onto the sofa.

"So you said we were in the salon again. He said he wanted to pick me up and say. The phone doesn't want to lift."

"I'm sorry, I just saw you as Manda was busy talking seriously so I sent her to the hospital alone."

"Mas Arnaf went to the hospital alone?" arnaf.

"But why is the phone not lifted?"

"I'm in therapy with Baim, but I live at Baim's desk, forgetting." lied Arnaf. Although not entirely a lie because of the fact that he was in the hospital.

"Oh, where's kirain?" sasti said, there was a feeling of relief in his heart. At least Arnaf was honest this time. Seemingly the fear is still in Sasti's heart.

"Mas Arnaf ate?" Arnaf.

"Yes, I ate first. Good thing you bought food." and Arnaf said yes.

Sasti grabbed the wheelchair and put it facing Arnaf. Slowly Arnaf moved his body. Sasti was amazed by the changes he saw.

"His feet are strong? how rich is it not pain?"

"Yes, what else would I ask the hospital to provide a therapist who is really an expert and the possibility that I can recover faster."

"Thank God, so you don't have any trouble continuing to use a wheelchair." and they both now go to the dining table.

Elsewhere in a room, a woman was sitting at a dresser. His eyes were fixed on the photo that displayed a flat object in his hand. Sometimes his evil smile appeared. Seen once from the look in his eyes, There is so much hatred for a man who sits in a wheelchair in the photo. He could not accept seeing the man happy while he had since the accident lost everything. From the family even the most important thing in a woman's life is her womb. No man wants to marry himself. All he wants is the striped-nose men who usually only love one night.

"Partner... ! customers coming..!" a woman shouted from outside her room. The image turned off his phone screen and put on makeup preparing to move on.

"Arnaf, just wait for my presence.I want you to pay for everything." he muttered with a sly grin from his lips. Then he breezed off to meet the customers of his body lovers.

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