Feel Engineering

Conspiracies

Chapter 39 Conspiracy

Rara arrives just as Azka leaves the room. Dea's eyes glared at her while she was being mediocre, perhaps she was already amnesiac with her behavior that night which was the beginning of her wild adventure with Azka, her husband.

"The boss mom! That's a really serem face, didn't get rations this morning?" Ask Rara meledek.

A baseball drifted to Rara but with agile movements he was able to catch it well. Dea did have a habit of keeping some baseballs that would be reflected whether it was to the floor or the wall when he was mumbling. Rara is used to it because since college he has often got a sudden attack and finally he began to catch the ball.

"What's in your brain. I'm still really mad at you!" Dea approached him to the sofa.

"You mad?"

"Congratulations that your plan worked!" Dea folded her hands on her chest while leaning her body against the shoulder of the sofa.

"Thank God, this is wonderful news. You finally have each other perfect. You should thank me!" Rara smiled mischievously towards Dea.

"But Ra, I feel like a cheap woman now." Dea speech is weak.

Rara knitted her eyebrows together, "do you mean?"

"Until now I don't know how Azka felt about me, which I know she hated me for a long time, while I shamelessly gave up my body to her whenever she wanted it. What title do you think that Azka bang has pinned on me right now?" Dea was patting her face rough.

Rara sighed softly, "are you stupid what oon? Mr. Azka can't be crazy about your body if he still hates you."

"But bang Azka never said I liked her, Ra!"

"Not saying love doesn't mean not love. Lo myself I'm sure it's really in love with him, did you ever talk about love like that Mr Azka? Never has it been?" Tanya Rara could not hide her sense of regret.

"Gue's a girl, cook a girl who shoots first?" Dea makes excuses.

"That's your husband, De! Not someone else's husband. What's wrong with that?" Rara's voice began to rise by an octave.

"Yes, but the thing is he never talks about love with me!"

"Then your own initiative! Azka sir is not a man who likes sweet words. For him, the proof of love is not just words, but more on behavior and deeds. Now I'm asking you. Has Mr Azka ever been rude to you?"

Dea shakes.

"Did Mr Azka ever curse you, yell at you, look at you hatefully and not care about you?"

Again Dea nodded. Azka had always been sweet to her. Although it was rare to speak if Dea had not started but Azka never said rude or angry to him.

"Then do you think, of all the kindness of Mr. Azka, do you still think that he still hates you?"

"Come, Ra! I'm just still in doubt, it's not like she's acting sweet just because she's addicted to touching me?"

"You're too overthinking know no! You are too preoccupied with the prejudices you build yourself. If you want to change your perspective a little bit, it's easy for you to be the happiest woman in the world." Sometimes Rara is frustrated to see this one Dea attitude.

Dea breathed a rough sigh. "This time you don't understand, Ra. It's not you who's in my position, it's not you who's feeling what I'm feeling right now." Dea can only be broken. He also did not know how to explain the anxiety that had haunted him all this time.

Suddenly Rara laughed.

"Unexpectedly, you're finally in love too. Sorry, yeah, De. Sometimes I think you're a same-sex lover."

Dea's eyes glared at Rara, on what basis does she doubt her purity as a normal woman?

"In the end, there are so many guys who approach you, none of them are crazy. What lack do they try? So many who like you, I became lazy to respond to the men who approached me because most only mode to get close to you."

Dea glanced at Rara, looking at her attentively.

"I'm sorry if I'm insensitive, I really don't realize that you've been thinking that way the same way I was." Dea smiled wryly.

The risk of being a tomboyish girl and choosing to live without courtship, the wild thoughts of those around can not be controlled, there will be just a suspicious stare, normal is not it? Some even feel like they are keeping their distance. Dea doesn't have many girlfriends. In addition to his lectures in the nest of men, the work was again in the nest of men, making his chances of having many female friends increasingly reduced. And it was also that made him still feel uncomfortable when Azka asked him to wear minimal clothes while they were in the room. Dea wear only covered clothes, Azka's passion has been difficult to contain, especially if you wear clothes lacking materials, it is the same as fishing the martial world.

If in a friendly most women feel that physical touch is common, ordinary cipika cipiki, ordinary hugs, ordinary handrails, ordinary clothing exchanges, and other activities, even without a doubt there is a shower together and shows most of his body to his best friend, for Dea, it does not apply. During his friendship with Rara, Dea only wears a tanktop and hotpants in front of him. After all, Dea does feel uncomfortable looking sexy even though it is in front of fellow women.

"It's that I was so happy when you married Mr. Azka, I think Mr. Azka had all the charms that could bring you to your knees with him, I know that." Rara grinned.

"You're right Ra, from childhood only bang Azka can take my attention. Although there is a bang Aufar, bang Umar and bang Abimanaf though, inexplicably it is precisely this attitude of cuek bang Azka that can make my female soul feel challenged. Especially even though he was indifferent, behind it all he could still pay attention in his own way. Things I can't get from anyone but him."

"Well, that's why, just pepet! Fulfill his needs and he will never turn away from you. You are beautiful, smart, good, sexy anyway, there is no way Mr. Azka is not hot cold when near you. Basically, you're the master here, Mr. Azka is all about whatever scenario you're playing with."

Tok tok tok tok

"Now.."

Nisa appeared behind the door.

"Serve lunch, ma'am."

Dea got up to take the food Nisa brought.

"Thank you mba, come eat here aja mba." Dea Tawar.

"Thank you, Miss Dea. Next time, have already made an agreement with the children of HRD want to eat in the cafeteria."

"Oh, that. Thanks a lot mba!"

"Yes, equally. Come on, mom, Rara." Just polite.

"Yes, come." Reply Rara smiled her smile.

"This is for you!" Dea gives a portion of food Padang Rara's favorite.

"Thanks!"

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Where's my wallet? Restore everything!"

"Yes, yes." Rara opened the handbag she was carrying earlier .

"Where can you get an idea from, until all the contents of the suitcase and the contents of my wallet can you sabotage?"

"From Aya's mother and Azka's father?" Answer Rara casually.

"What??? How can? Don't joke Ra!"

"I don't believe it. I still don't think your in-laws' brains can do that." Rara started to feed her food.

"But the result, you succeeded in unboxing Mr. Azka. Looks like your in-laws were once flying fish soap opera screenwriters. The plan is tokjer!" Rara grinned mischievously.

Dea shook her head, she was still not finished with Rara's confession just now, it turned out that she and Azka were victims of her own family's conspiracy. The conspiracy that made the two of them always smile was satisfied!

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The author recommends readers read the AYANA LOVE BOAT novel if you want to know where the gesrek nature of Aya's mother and Andini's oma in this chapter.

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