Fake Marriages

Chapter 42

"Mas Andrew .. yes... ! ticklish Mas.... !"Love sways and wriggles like an eel to be touched .

"Ah... !" the village-han lirih sounded from her mouth Love .

"For Mas. ah. yes there... Oh... ! keep on Mas ! your son really likes what Mas does. ahh.. !"

The village-han lirih and raca-un whimpering pleasures continue to be heard from the mouth of Love.

Till..

"Love !!" claps on his arms, resuscitating the Love of a sweet dream together with Andrew.

Love opened her eyes and wavered to see Ayana standing while looking at her with squeaky eyes.

"Why are you in my room?" tanya Cinta with wry eyes looking for something. both of her hands hugged the bolster tightly. His legs were twisting, as if afraid of the roll coming off his hands.

Love releases the bolsters it hugs.

"Search what ?" Ayana is shaking her waist waiting for Love to answer the question she asked.

"No ! I'm not looking for anything" said Cinta as she pulled the blanket that was at the end of her feet.

Love sees the bed linen already ruffled made.

"the dream? is it just a dream?" conscience of Love.

"The dream is so. Who was it with, a haggard dream...?" ask Ayana.

"Where there is, I don't sleep. I just closed my eyes."

"No sleep! hey bumil.. I heard your voice so loud, I thought you were sick. I quickly entered the room... Eh.. turns out to be kissing the bolster... !" ledek Ayana's.

The face of love is red. She was so embarrassed, it turned out that her dream was heard by Ayana.

Ayana put her butt in bed and then put herself down next to Love.

"Cin, do you miss that guy?" ask Ayana.

Love is silent by looking at the ceiling of her room.

Love takes a breath. "If I say no, hypocrite me. You know, Ay. She was my first love. I have high hopes for my relationship with him. I want to age by raising our children. My dreams aren't grandiose, that's all. But it turns out, my dream of wanting to be happy with my little family just wasn't done." Love Stories.

"If he comes back, what will you do?" ask Ayana.

"I just wanted to ask, why is he like that? what's wrong?" love Words.

"Should be, next Sunday our wedding reception. Doesn't he have money for the reception, Ay? so he disappeared?" Love tilted her head to look at Ayana.

"Is that what you're thinking? he should be honest, if there was no money. You're not gonna force it, are you, love?" ask Ayana.

"Yes," said Love.

"But Love, I'm not like you. The man's initial intentions were already untrue, he faked his parents' address. He gave me the funeral address, evil, right?" Ayana.

"Forget that man! focus on taking care of the child in your womb" said Ayana.

"Well, I want to take a college leave" Love said.

Ayana got up from lying down. He sat and looked at Love.

'Why? are you ashamed of your pregnancy?" ask Ayana.

"It's not because of that, Ay. I will never be ashamed of my son" said Love.

"Then what makes you want a vacation?"

"I don't want him to see me, Ay. Especially with this pregnancy. What if my son gets taken away, Ay? I can't afford to lose my son, Ay." said Love.

Tears have washed his cheeks.

"Don't cry, Love.remember your baby, the doctor warned you not to be sad," said Ayana.

"I don't want to cry, Ay. But my tears are coming out" said Love.

"It's ah. ugly if it's crying. Don't be afraid, that man won't be able to take your son . I'll beat him up" said Ayana.

"Ayana don't fight, market thugs... !" ayana exclaimed with a pat on her chest.

And..

Huk... Ayana coughed, as violence patted her chest.

Love laughed at Ayana's proud style, and finally coughed.

"I'm happy to see you laughing, even though I'm miserable with a cough" Ayana said.

"I'm sorry, ' said Love.

"I'm sorry to hear" said Ayana.

"Mother isn't home yet, Ay?" ask Love.

"Not yet, the apartment we have all cleaned up. It's worth it" Ayana said.

"Thank you" said Love.

"Just thank you? nothing else is that?"

"You what? the money? you have a lot of money" said Love.

"What if you lift me up as the foster mommy of the child who is in here" said Ayana with pointing at the belly of Love.

"Son? how do you know your son's boy?"

"Feeling," said Love.

"Good! let him face the man later" said Ayana.

**

Michael pressed the bell button repeatedly, but no one came out to open the door for him.

"Love... ! Love... !" call Michael.

"Where is he? is he the Kecampus? mother said she should rest."

"Find Miss Rima, sir?" ask the neighbor of love from behind the walls of his house.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Michael.

"Go away, sir."

"Go! with Love, huh, Mom?" ask Michael.

"Father of Love?"

"Yes ma'am, I just got back from my duty out of town."

"Oh. It's been a long time that I haven't seen, just seen Love."

"Do you know where they're going?" ask Michael.

"No idea, sir. I saw Mrs Rima and some people carrying things, like moving. But if we move, why not stay with us as neighbors. You're not on the line either?"

"The phone is both inactive, ma'am."

"Maybe not a transfer, sir. Maybe a vacation. Try coming to Bu Rima's bakery, sir."

"I don't know the address of the bakery, ma'am. Do you know?"

"I don't know either, sir. Father as son-in-law of the time does not know."

"I never asked, Mom. Fear will later be thought to want to interfere with the problem of the store," said Michael gave an excuse.

"Mum Rima used to tell me, but I forgot. New Way if I'm not wrong."

"How many new roads Ma'am, the new road is long and broad?"

"That I forgot, you just look at the bakery on the new street."

"The name of the shop, ma'am?"

"I forgot, sir," said neighbor Rima.

"Thank you for the information, ma'am," said Michael and returned to his car.

In the car, Michael called Handi.

"Handi, order people to seek Love!" michael said, as soon as the phone call was picked up Handi.

"Love?"

"My wife...!" michael said firmly.

"Oh. well sir," said Handi.

"Find a bakery on New Street!" michael's orders again.

"The name of the shop is sir and what number?" ask Handi.

"I don't know ! if you know, I've been there. Find a bakery on a new street." Michael disconnected the phone without waiting for Handi to say again.

Handi wanted to ask again, but because Michael had already cut off the phone. Can only grumble.

"Based on Mr. Michael, ask to find the bin without giving a clear address" said Gerrutu Handi.

"The New Way is so vast, the bakery is not just one."

"Fate as a subordinate, getting the Boss without thinking about acting. Now tell him to find the wife he left behind. Your fate Boss."

Ardian did not remain silent either. He searches for the person who says Love has broken Alex's heart and resulted in Alex drinking hard and ending an accident that has left Alex lying unconscious.

"You're looking for the guy!" ardian said to the man who met him.

"It's difficult sir, because the clues are minimal."

"I believe you, Hilman! you're a reliable ex-cop, you can find a needle in a haystack" Ardian said.

Hilman who gets praise from Ardian, just grinning while scratching his head.

"Alright, Sir. I'll try" Hilman said.

"And one more task you have to do, find the woman Alex loves. Michael called it Love. From here you can investigate." Ardian gives Rima the marriage certificate that she threw in Michael's face.

"This is Mr Michael! is Mr Michael married? why didn't I invite Mr Ardian?"

"Not a real marriage, siri marriage. Long story long, you finish the case, you'll be invited."

"Sial Mr." Hilman left Ardian, and before long Ardian also went out of the cafe where they met.