For Showing Off Husband On Medsos

For Showing Off Husband On Medsos
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Amel sat in a chair a little far from the seat of Arya and her female office friend. He only ordered drinks out of fear that the two prey would suddenly leave. The menu book he always used to cover his face so that Arya would not recognize.


"Why aren't there romantic scenes? I don't seem lucky, am I impatient? They had just sat for five minutes," muttered Amel softly.


"This broth is a drink, please enjoy," said the waiters who were able to make Amel shocked.


"Jeez mba, make me surprised. Yes, thank you." replied Amel. He who was conscious because his menu book had already not covered his face, immediately he hid his face again.


Not long after, came a man about 45 years old who joined them. Made Amel disappointed heavily at that time, minus the juice until it ran out of silence because he felt he had failed in his mission.


Does Arya really have nothing to do with that woman? Who knows with other women. I have to keep finding out, for my bag, uh. I mean for Arin, Amel's inner self.


Amel is bored and thinks if they are talking about business, the woman chooses to wait in the car only. The car was given from Fadil so that Amel and Cila were easier to travel. Although at first Nadia objected, but in the end she relented for the sake of Cila the grandson. Nadia now just does not like Amel alone, she has acknowledged Cila and loves the child.


But Amel had been indifferent all this time, he did not pay attention to Nadia's attitude which sometimes sucks. He also sometimes stayed at his mother's house when he was upset with Nadia.


Amel also did not understand what his status was. She is a widow, but not married. He was also confused to consider Madam Nadia as his father-in-law or not. He only lives there for Cila, for his son who needs the love of his father and his grandmother. It requires cost and decent living too. Even Fadil also gave monthly money for Amel's personal needs, it was because of his guilt all along.


Fadil would return to his mother's house once a month without Siska. He is free to enjoy time with Cila, Amel never want to come or interfere with their time.


Amel smiled miris reminiscing about his life, but he was also no less sad to hear Arin's curses, how his perfect household could be fractured because of frequent uploads of intimacy on social media. Digital traces are difficult to remove, and until now there are still many women who try to approach Arya.


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Amel threw out his daydream when he saw the man who was about 45 years old had come out of the cafe. But he saw no sign of Arya nor the woman from there.


Amel developed his smile, "the smell of the new bag is so clear on the nose" Amel murmured.


He got out of the car to see his two prey, waw.


It looks Arya was uncomfortable and released the hand of the woman who struggled spoiled. A few minutes later, they seemed to relax.


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"Yes…"


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"okay"


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"More friendly, let the smell of the bag even more! Hehe…"


Amel took several photos, every single shot he continued to talk not to be silent so happy.


"Ah happy," said Amel saw some photos in his gallery. "Eh, I don't mean it's nice to see your husband cheating on Rin, I'm sorry," Amel said when he accidentally saw a photo of Arin looking at him cynically in his cell phone gallery.


The photo was taken when Arin was upset but instead continued to be disturbed by Amel. Arin's face looked sinister as well as funny, his eyes were staring sharply, but his wide cheeks made Amel want to always laugh.


"Hahaha.., his face is funny" said Amel while staring at a photo of Arin.


"I'm sorry Rin, I don't want to laugh at you. Don't cancel our agreement..!" Said Amel talking to himself, uh not really. He talked to each other with just a photo of Arin.


Amel immediately sent a photo of the evidence to his boss through a message with the caption, "DON'T FORGET 2 TAS!"


So happy, Amel did not realize that there was now someone in front of him looking at Amel with suspicion.


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