Fall in Love with You

Jealousy 1

Ali and Amel head to a famous restaurant. They sit facing each other. Amel kept on smiling wryly at Ali.

I'll get you a short time to show Reno that I'm capable. Ameliac

The waiter came to order food with Amel sparingly ordering food for him and Ali.

"Ali, how's your job, why are you a teacher?" amel asked still with a teasing smile.

"That's because of the recommendation from the school owner." Ali's smile was friendly.

At that time, Dilah and his colleagues would meet at a restaurant similar to Ali and Amel eating. He sat 5 meters from Amel and Ali. He gave financial statements to his colleagues to be more confident to invest in his company. At that time, Ali did not see Dilah there because Ali was sitting on his back to Dilah.

"Quite impressive," said a colleague of Dilah interested.

"Yes, sir, even young oil entrepreneur Abizar is investing in our company" he said convincingly.

Looking ahead, she saw the back of her husband who had faced a woman.

"That's Amel!" muttered Slowly.

"What's wrong Miss?" asked his colleague confused.

"Nothing, come on sir!" He smiled friendly.

Amel steals the opportunity when Ali puts his left hand on the table. He touched Ali's hand.

"Sorry, sorry. I accidentally touched your hand. Actually I want to take this drink." Down feeling guilty. It happened that the drink was near Ali's hand.

"It's okay," Ali didn't bother Amel to touch his hand.

The two of them with their colleagues were getting upset. She knew very well that Ali was her husband. She clearly remembered the clothes her husband was wearing.

"I actually want to vent," Amel shed crocodile tears that made Ali pity. Immediately Ali took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"This, wear it to clean your tears" Ali said giving a handkerchief.

"Thank you" Amel sobbed in tears.

He ignored her again because he was busy with his colleagues. After his colleague had signed, Dilah stole a glance at Ali and Amel but still spoke casually with his colleague.

It was Dilah Wiranata, just realized I he was here, hahaha. Well, if he's here, why don't you make himself hotter and divorce Ali. Ameliac

"Ali, I just broke up with my boyfriend" Amel's voice sobbed, like a hurt man.

"Calm Amel, maybe he's not your soul mate." Ali smiled kindly.

Why does he talk about love to me. Problems like this fit women with women who vent.

"It feels crowded Ali, he decides me for no reason" said Amel, holding back his evil smile and sealing Ali's hand at the table.

Insolent Amel, he's holding my husband's hand. He used to insult my husband. Now he's trying to tease her. That's right, what Heni said about Amel.

He was eager to get up close to Ali and Amel to vent his emotions. But there's no way he's doing it. Many guests here are not yet honorable colleagues.

"Amel, you're beautiful. There are still many men who like you and are serious about you." Ali's smile won Amel.

"You're right Ali, why am I sad because of that traitorous man." Amel pretended to be upset.

He was done with his business with his colleagues. He got into the online taxi he ordered. It feels like he really wants to squeeze Ali upset.

It's good that you're in Amel's hands without caring about my feelings. Inner Blade

After arriving at the office, the clock has shown at 17:20 Dilah compiling the items in his room. Ali is still at the restaurant with Amel.

"Amel, it's already at this hour I have not yet prayed ashar and soon I will pick up my wife" Ali said while standing, they have finished eating and long at the restaurant for chatting.

"Alright, I also want to go home," Amel smiled spoiledly.

"It was 17:35" Ali panicked.

Ali picked up Dilah at the office. He looked in front of the office and there was no wife. His wife usually waited even though she was late. But this time, Dilah wasn't there. Ali walked into the office and asked the employees there who had not yet returned home.

"Miss Dilah, is it still in the office?" asked Ali with a worried tone.

"No sir, Miss has been home since then" said the employee.

Oh, my God, I'm sorry, Mr. Riki. I promised to send and pick up your daughter. But this time he went home alone.

Ali got out of the office and ran into the car. He immediately gas-fired into the house. Arriving at home, the house is quiet. He sat on the sofa chewing his snacks and looking cynically at Ali.

"Darling, why don't you wait for me to pick you up?" asked Ali who was sitting next to him.

"Some!" said Dilah as he shifted his body from the sofa to stay away from Ali.

"Next time don't be like that" Ali smiled towards Dilah but Dilah responded with a cynical face.

What's wrong with him?

He did not answer Ali's words. He got up from the couch and went to the bathroom.

I'll bring my own car tomorrow no need to be delivered and picked up by you. Grumpy in the heart.

After the prayer, Ali and Dilah sat at the dinner table in the silence of the night. Although in a jealous state he can still be relied upon to cook.

"Why eat a little?" ask Dilah in a snarling voice.

"Hehehe was full Honey, this afternoon had eaten." said Ali grinned while scratching his head.

That was the happiness of eating with Amel.

"Oh.." He continued to eat while Ali waited for Dilah to eat. She still has a sweet smiling face.

"What's wrong, why look at me like that?" ask Dilah ketus.

"Nothing,"

In between eating Dilah felt very nauseous. He ran to the sink and vomited his stomach. Ali panicked and followed his wife from behind.

"Why you?" ali asked with a worried look.

"No need to mind me, I just catch a cold" he said, then he was nauseous and vomiting again. Because of jealousy, he did not care much about his situation.

"We have to go to the doctor" said Ali, who was increasingly worried.

"No need, I just catch a cold" said Dilah, he looked pale.

"Please take me to the room!" pinta Dilah's.

Ali squeezed Dilah into the room and laid him on the bed.

"I'm going to make you porridge, maybe because you're still sick" Ali said, heading straight to the kitchen.

After cooking the porridge, he headed for the room.

I'm lazy to eat porridge. Inner Blade

"Honey eat this yes" Ali smiled, then he took a spoon and was about to put the porridge into his wife's mouth.

He shook his head, not knowing because of what he clearly did not want porridge.

"No want to?" ali asked as he scrunched his forehead.

He nodded slowly, "Honey eat this yes, so you are energetic after vomiting earlier. I'm afraid you're getting sick."