Falling in Love with My Own Wife
Chapter 44. Against fanatical fans Reza.
"Reza," call Bima when Reza is in the parking lot.
"Yes?" reza turned around. I don't know what else this man in front of him is going to do.
"Gue apologized for all the mistakes I made. I'm sorry for liking your wife and wanting to take her, I'm sorry."
Bima reached out her right hand wanting to shake hands as a sign of apology.
Reza immediately shook his friend's hand even though he knew the apology Bima had just uttered was a form of resistance that he would receive soon.
"Okay, relax, Bim. As long as Lo has no evil intentions, then lo will I apologize until anytime," said Reza smiled little and then released the hand.
"Gue first well," said Reza got into his car and drove the car leaving Bima alone.
"Because I don't need to apologize from Lo, so, I'm free to make evilin you," muttered Bima smiled cunningly and then entered his car as well.
On the other side.
Alia had just finished her business with her lecturer. Now, the woman chose to go directly to the parking lot because there was a driver waiting for her.
"Alia," called a woman from the parking lot. Alia stopped her steps.
"Yes?"
"Lo Alia, right?" asked the woman accompanied by 3 friends.
"Yes" replied Alia.
"Lo Reza's wife?" ask the woman.
"Eum, yes." Again, Alia nodded again because everything the foreign woman in front of her was right.
"May follow us," said the woman who knows what her name is.
Alia hesitated a little, she tried to calm down. She was afraid, this woman in front of her was one of the women who was hurt because of her status as the wife of Reza Heryansyah.
"Sorry, I have to go home."
Alia walked past the four of them until her footsteps came to a halt as her hands were blocked.
"Lo dare to reject me! Don't know who I am?" sniff the woman.
Alia turned her body and looked at the dislike of the woman whose hair was beautiful.
"Whose brother is this, huh? I love what I refuse! Don't think because this brother is an important person or a troubled person here, I will be reckless. You better not bother me because I can report to you!" sahut Alia began to feel sick to see the women who always come to him because they just want to see and even mock him.
"Well! Arrogant benget it turns out well, does not fit the clothes." The four of them laughed mockingly.
"Why do I wear the same clothes ? Is there a problem? Is it because I mean that I can't fight? Do I have to be weak and stupid so that you can oppress as you please!" Not staying silent because they just carry her clothes and hijab every time they face her.
"We just want you to get away from Reza's sister! That's doang. You don't match up with Reza, the old-fashioned gini outfit where it fits the cool guy like Reza," said one of the female friends who held Alia's hand earlier.
"Oh, so you're one of those people who don't like our relationship. If you really feel I do not fit with Reza, you can talk directly to Reza for my death. We see if he will be horrified by your stale talk that feels right with him," said Alia smiled cynically.
"You don't dare to talk, do you? Well, obviously not brave! Because you are not as brave as I am, if you dare, surely you will be the ones who will get Reza. But, what? You are even acquaintances with Reza can not," continued Alia made the four women fans of her husband was silent.
"Wish is what fits and doesn't fit!" After saying that, Alia immediately walked to her car and got into the car.
The woman breathed a heavy sigh, every day she went through with terror from her husband's fanatical fans.
Should he be happy or not because he is married and loved by popular men on campus?
Arriving at home, Alia placed her bag roughly onto her study chair.
"The wife is really back and forth already pouting that way," ledek Reza. The man had just come out of the bathroom and found the wife coming in with a sullen face.
"Greetings dong first," continued Reza smiling sweetly. Alia immediately slapped her husband's hand.
"Assalamualaikum, my mother."
"Wa'alaikumusalam" replied Reza. The man pulled the wife to the sofa and sat down.
"Try the story of why his favorite mas back and forth was pouting," said Reza wrapped his hands behind Alia and looked at the wife while unceasingly smiling. To her, Alia's pouting face was adorable.
"Where not to frown, on campus there are always women who are hurt because our relationships come to interrogate the adek," explained Alia still with her pouting face.
"But they don't want you, do they, baby?" tanya Reza began to worry about the phenomenon of heartache congregation because he was married.
"No, I can still take care of myself. But, if you are stupid or weak, it must be a wound now," replied Alia shook her head funny.
"Ah happy, fortunately the wife is strong and also firm," said Reza hugged the wife.
"But if the dryness can also be stressful loh mas, adek do not like it in samperin. Shame," Alia protest still did not feel happy because it managed to reinforce the women who were hurt.
"You can call us if there's anything, baby. We're one campus, one house, one city, one country, one planet, one God."
Alia gave a small laugh as she pinched her husband's arm.
"Keep if you call me mas, what will happen?" ask Alia.
Reza immediately let go of her embrace and looked at Alia seriously.
"Bakalan mas bakrnya campus," replied Reza lightly. As a result, a pinch landed on the skin of his arm.
"Why do you like nyubitin mas anyway?" tanya Reza stroked the former pinch of Alia.
"The abbot of ngeselin. Adek was serious nanya earlier," said Alia did not feel guilty in the slightest because it had made her husband grimace.
"Mas also seriously answered," Reza replied really seriously with his words earlier.
Hearing that, Alia also wanted to pinch the husband again, only Reza who was sensitive with the pinch of his wife immediately ran away.
"Change and keep eating lunch, baby. Mas wait downstairs," cried Reza out of the room. Alia just shook her head, not believing that her husband has changed a lot now. But, he was grateful for that.
And honestly, the anger, disappointment and heartache slowly disappeared. She doesn't care if people say she's stupid for forgiving her husband again, she doesn't care. What she believed in now was that her husband had changed and loved her.
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Thank you for waiting for the author's story well, sorry not routine up. God willing from today will be a routine of receiving for prayers from friends all over the place of the ️
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