
"Will I eat?"
Husna asked the man who had just been standing behind her.
"No. I'm here to ask you to do something yesterday"
He said while crossing his arms in front of his chest.
Husna's eyebrows look fused together.
"Which thing is Mas?"
Ask while arranging the dishes on the table.
"Not pretend to forget. Didn't I ask you two days ago to explain to Amanda what really happened?"
Mikail walked over and sat herself in a chair.
"But I've refused to do that. So why is Mas still asking me to do it?"
Husna retreated away because Mikail was sitting right next to her arm.
"Itika please! Just this once, since that incident Amanda won't receive any communication from me. Please!"
The man spoke with a clear face.
"Whatever happens to your relationship. It has nothing to do with me. So, don't get me in it."
Husna walked away from Mikail.
The man got up and followed Husna to his room.
"How about you do this not for free. I'll grant you any request, as long as you're willing to help me."
Finally the man made an offer.
Husna's steps stopped. His brain started to think hard.
"Did you promise to give me whatever I wanted?"
Ask with a smile.
"Gue promise and you can keep this promise."
Surely said.
"All right."
Husna agreed lightly.
"Easy that?
What the hell do you want? Bags, clothes, or other branded items?"
Mikail asked in surprise to see Husna's attitude that instantly changed.
The girl nodded quickly.
"I don't want material. I only want 3 things, if Mas accepts my request, then I will be willing to explain everything to the woman, whenever I tell me to,"
Husna answered.
Mikail seemed to think for a moment.
"Is there anything more important than money?"
He muttered.
"alright. Tell me what you want!"
The man was curious.
"First, I want to move into the guest room."
First condition Husna glides
"All right."
Mikail immediately responded.
"The second one. Stop saying that, or me. I'm not used to hearing it."
Husna.
"Nails, continue."
The man also agreed.
Husna smiled.
"Three, goodbye to this house, I don't want your lover to set foot here. It's nothing, I just don't want some sins because of you."
His last condition was
This requirement managed to surprise the man a little. Mikail was silent for a moment, trying to think.
"If I don't agree, then I will fail to make up with Manda. No papa, no dating here. There are many other places."
The man weighed.
Feeling like he had no other choice, the man finally agreed to the 3 terms given by his wife.
"All right."
Speech weak.
"OKAY. Then the problem is solved. Remember, I don't want you to forget this promise we made. If Mas finds out he brought that woman here, then I won't hesitate to reveal your relationship to your parents."
Threat Husna.
"Just calm! Although I look like this, but I'm not a man who likes to break promises. You can hold what I've said."
This time Mikail convinced.
"OKAY. Then come out!"
The woman drove out.
"Why do you ..."
Mikail's words came to a halt, as Husna was already glaring at him.
"You and I. Not lo, I."
Husna.
"Yes, yeah, it's chatty." Mikail scratched her non-itchy head.
"Why did you throw me out in my own house?" Mikail continued her interrupted sentence.
"Not expel Mas. But I want to pray Ashar, do you want to be my Imam here?"
The woman's eyebrows shot up waiting for an answer.
Mikail who got such an offer instantly backed off in order.
"No, you pray by yourself. I'm going back to the room,"
The guy's out of there.
Time pass.
After finishing dinner, Husna and Mikail decide to go to Amanda's apartment.
"Quickly give thanks! Are you stepping or fussing? Lelet's very."
Mikail cursed at Husna who stepped behind her.
"Prophe dong Mas. My legs are short, so how can I catch up with you."
Husna tried to raise his pace.
"Who told you to be short."
"Who told me to be tall."
Husna retaliated.
"Aww.g.."
Husna retreated quickly. He was seen rubbing his nose that hit.
"You if the road uses eyes. Or are you deliberately taking a chance?"
Ptia is accusing.
"That's not. Really pake mas. Why did you stop suddenly at that cake?"
He stared hard.
"I want to catch you."
The answer.
"Why, what's my fault?
Confused ask.
"Why did you think I was tall, right?" Ask.
"La, isn't that the truth, then what's wrong?"
Husna answered boldly.
"I'm not that tall, but you're the one who's too midget."
Again, the man defended himself. Mikail's hand raised to form the letter O. Prepare to pin the head of Husna.
Looking at the hand that was about to land on his forehead. The reflex made the woman close her eyes while grinning. Prepare to receive punishment from the man
"Deg, deg, deg,"
Suddenly, Michael's hand stopped when it was a few inches from Husna's forehead.
The man stared at the woman who was closing her eyes. The focus is on the face of the wife. Which somehow managed to make his chest beat fast.
"Is there a problem with my heart? Why is he going this way."
The man's hand went down, holding the left chest.
The old Husna felt nothing start to open her eyes. He looked in wonder at the confused looking man before him.
"Mas, are you okay?"
He asked in wonder.
Husna's voice restored the man's consciousness. He quickly threw away his face and lowered his hand from his chest.
"I'm afraid of allergies if it touches your skin."
Said cruel.
Husna was confused.
"It seems like this guy has a double personality. Just now he was joking with me, but suddenly he had turned into a cruel man with no heart."
He said it himself.
"Alright then, stay away from me. Quickly show me which apartment your lover is."
Husna cut short their conversation.
Without answering or looking, Mikail finally walked ahead of Husna. The man continued to ask in his heart.
He asked why his chest could suddenly beat so hard as he looked at the face of the woman behind him.
"Ring, tong. Ting tong's.."
The man rang the bell as soon as he got to where he was headed.
"Would you guys come here?"
Amanda asked fiercely, as soon as she opened the door.
"Honey, we're here to explain what really happened."
Mikail steps in following Amanda.
He also coded Husna to follow him.
"What do you want to explain. Do you want to say you had fun that night?"
Ask the woman again. He began to sit on the sofa.
"You misunderstood me, listen to our explanation first."
The man sat down next to Amanda.
"Please let me talk to Amanda alone."
It was Husna's turn to speak. He was already fed up of seeing the drama that was happening before him.
"Why do you want to talk to him? Do you want to incite her to immediately break with me?"
Mikail.
"I'm not a crafty woman. I won't attack my enemy from behind, so don't worry."
Husna said as she sat down opposite the couple.
"I don't mean to destroy your relationship, I just want to convince your lover that that night nothing happened between us, everything was just a misunderstanding."
And Husna again.
"really?"
Amanda asked Mikail.
"Yes dear. I couldn't touch that woman, even glancing at her I didn't want to."
He said to Amanda.
Hearing the cruel words of her husband, Husna's hands clenched tightly.
"How mas? Are you still not willing to leave us both?"
Husna asked for it back.
"All right."
The man stroked her lover's hair, then passed out of the apartment.
After the man died, Amanda stood up and took a cigarette and lit it.
"What's it like to be an unappreciated wife"
Amanda asked with a mocking smile.
"Where am I not appreciated?" Ask Husna.
"Everything. Look at how foolish you are as a legitimate wife. But you came here to explain that you didn't do something that was supposed to happen. Aren't you ashamed?"
Amanda started to provoke the emotions of the opponent.
"Haha.. You only see from one side. You should have asked me why I wanted to come here to explain that to you. What did your girlfriend give you until I came?"
Husna's words were able to make the woman curious.
"What do you mean?"
Amanda asked.
"I came here after getting your girlfriend to block your way to our house. So, starting today. You will not be allowed to come to the house I live in with your lover. Thank you for your misunderstanding. Because of you, I don't have to bother driving actors like you out of my residence"
Husna stood up and walked towards the door. Leaving Amanda with an unexpressed rage.
"Suckers! My intention was to force Mikail to persuade the woman, so that I could insult her. But, it turns out that he was very cunning and ingenious."
Amanda punches the couch, furious.
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