FIRST NIGHT (Season 1, 2, And 3)

[SEASON 3] - Chapter. 2

Seeing the restless look on her friend's face, Alena felt that something must be wrong. However, he respects Rasti's privacy by not extending the question. Fortunately Nevan is sensitized by the code of blinking eyes of his wife.

"Darling, back to yuk's room? It's malem," he said spontaneously.

"Oh yes, yes, if so, Ras. We go back first. If there's anything knock on room 307. I'm the same Nevan there."

"Yes. Thanks, Len."

Before leaving, Alena had called the waiter and asked for help to borrow a bullet and paper. He put his cell phone number and room number on paper. Then asked the waiter to take her to Rasti. From a distance Alena waved as if to signal for Rasti to contact her. Rasti just nodded while smiling. Until they leave. Rasti is alone. He ordered his favorite snacks and drinks, fries and orange juice.

While on the way to the room, Alena and Nevan take the elevator together with a couple. The man seemed friendly embracing the woman beside him. Even without hesitation, they had a chance to kiss while in the elevator. Alena looked at him.

"Truly vulgar!" chirps slowly. Nevan immediately shuddered while pinching his wife's arm so as not to talk much.

Alena brushed off her husband's cut. He looked at the couple closely. From the tip of the foot to the head. Examining the woman's clothes are super minimal above the knee and look smooth back exposed clearly, he had prejudiced bad if the woman was a call woman. But, of course, he was quick to eliminate the bad presumption. Seen again it looks like the man is in the class of an entrepreneur and educated man. From how to dress, the bullet in the pocket, and the jaw firmly charming. Alena is not amazed, instead regretting such a valuable asset, if it must be destroyed by an unbalanced temperament.

Kissing in public may be common in western countries. But, now they are in eastern countries that uphold the customs of the east. It feels less ethical. Then Nevan whispered something into his wife's ear. "It's in Bali, Len. It's normal" he said, as if he knew what his wife was thinking. Alena remembered.

His eyes accidentally caught an object falling out of the man's pants pocket, which had just pulled the phone from inside. The man doesn't seem to know. Alena immediately picked up the ring that had fallen on the floor. His memory is sharp. It was as if he had seen the ring but did not know where. He also ignored, after all everyone can have this model ring.

"It's yours, sir." Alena thrust the ring at the man.

"Oh, thank you, Miss?"

"I'm sorry, she's a mistress now." Nevan immediately pulled his wife's arm. As if afraid of the man flirting with his beloved.

"I'm sorry, I think it's still single" the foreigner said, drawing a friendly smile. He returned to his ring.

"Oh looks like we're room neighbors" said the sexy, neck-haired woman. His way of speaking is fairly friendly, inversely proportional to the way he dresses. Maybe this is why many people say, do not just judge from the appearance of the outside.

"Yes, please close the window before-" Alena was annoyed, she was almost overwhelmed. Good thing Nevan responded quickly. Smothering his wife's lips lightning. Alena brushed aside quickly while glaring bitterly.

"I'm sorry if we're intruding, understand we're overzealous" the woman replied shamelessly. "Oh yes, I'm Helen. This is my girlfriend, Raka."

Nevan and Alena looked up for a moment. The two look at each other. But immediately returned Helen's hand. "I'm Alena. This is my husband, Nevan. But, he did not allow me to shake hands with other women in front of me" said Alena to the point. "So I represent his introduction" he continued.

Nevan was just scratching his head at his wife's words. He shook hands with Raka. And introduce each other. They entered their rooms after a brief introduction.

In the room, Alena mumbled. "Crazy, the times have advanced, not the morals are getting better, the more ambiguous!" he was regretting something.

"Hush, everyone has the right to live life as they want. If they want to be like that, it's none of our business. There will also be his own punishment, right" Nevan calmed his wife.

"Yes anyway. EGP is just. That man is not a husband who cheats on his wife. Especially if his wife is my brother, my family, or my best friend. I'll make fun of you until I ask for mercy later!"

Nevan shuddered in horror, seeing his wife squeezing two hands as if she was squeezing coconuts.

Elsewhere, Rasti attempted to call her husband's mobile number. But not active. He breathed a worried breath. He also remembered Alena's number. Immediately saved and checked in the Whatsapp application. Then send him a message, tell him that this is Rasti's number.

Alena got the short message. He immediately saved back, and was about to reply, but his eyes were curious about the profile photo at the top. After opening, a picture of Rasti's wedding with a man is seen. His eyes were in disbelief.

"It's right!" his screeches.

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