
Not lost his shock Melati. Now Ardhi's firm hands have wrapped around the woman's waist. Hugged her tightly and sniffed the fragrant scent of her hair Jasmine. The hair he was carrying had already broken down. Of course Ardhi's behavior makes his chest feel more tight. Melati felt tight, not because Ardhi's embrace was strong and tight. The man's embrace was gentle and affectionate. It's just that her husband's treatment made her groggy.
His heart was also pounding irregularly. The fur of his romana brimmed to feel the breath of Ardhi inhaling the scent of his hair. The sound of her husband's breath was heard so washed away in the fragrance of her hair.
Melati stroked softly her rumbling chest. Trying to relax. He also wants to sleep. Because it's late at night. The woman was sure that the scenes that were happening to her were not stubborn because she was in love. Maybe this is due to curiosity and groggy alone.
"Just relax deck. I won't do more. We have to learn to get close to each other and get to know each other." Melati's body just stiffened even more at this moment. His face was flushed red and wrinkled, due to the nervouse.
Melati did not respond to the words of her husband. It feels like his mouth is locked tightly over Ardhi's treatment tonight. Her husband's touch was really gentle. She did not expect her husband to be so sweet to her. Her husband looked cool and macho.
Sure enough, her husband did not make any more moves. His hands were still holding her from behind with full gentleness. Even now Melati can feel the heartbeat and the subtle breath of the husband. When the big hands hugged him. Melati could feel Ardhi's strong heartbeat.
Although it feels uncomfortable, because it is not unusual to be hugged by a man. Melati was silent in her husband's arms. Because, he does not want Ardhi disturbed sleep. Finally the woman tried to relax, taking a deep breath. Pray in your heart, try not to think much. Because he also wants to sleep.
***
A bright morning, as bright as Melati's heart this morning. She smiled sweetly downstairs. To the clean kitchen. He would prepare breakfast jam bread and milk for them. But, as we headed to the clean kitchen. His steps stopped, hearing the sound of a bell ringing. It means that a guest is coming.
"Let me just Bi, who opened the door." Said Melati on the ART of the house. As the ART was walking towards the main door.
Melati walked quickly towards the door. Somehow he was very excited to welcome guests who came. He felt that he was going to have a special guest.
"Butet...!" both his eyes widened fully to see the Butet who was in front of him. The Butet came to Mr Zainuddin's house this early in the morning? can koq?
Melati who likes not to play because Butet visited her. The woman did not worry anymore, a big question mark on her heart. Why did his college friend come to see ya and where did he know, this house.
"Dark..?" Both hugged her warmly. Two friends who separated without knowledge and now meet in unexpected circumstances.
"Who are you here with?" Jasmine stared fixedly at the friend with a face that sparkled. He really misses Butet.
"I'm hungry Mel? can you eat?" The Butet immediately passed from the front of the dumbstruck Melati, towards the dining room. Melati who was still confused, followed Butet's steps quickly, so that the woman could align herself with Butet.
"You sit here, I'll make you some food. What is special is certainly" The expression of happiness is clearly visible on her beautiful face Melati. The Butet just stared at Melati's back which went towards the dirty kitchen. He was about to forbid Melati from preparing food for him. Because he didn't want to linger in that house. He just wanted to eat breakfast.
"Where are you Butet, where do you hide Out You woman ******..!" The loud voice of a man known to Melati made her flinch. He who was curious, walked quickly to the dining room. When he reached the dining room, he saw Butet, already in a state of fear staring at Ilham in front of him with a long and pointed samurai sword.
"Darken? Haha.,.. Hypocritical woman, liar..! here too you turned out. Because of you my life is ruined. It's ruined...!" shouts of Inspiration, his hand holding the samurai twitched, towards the two women
Melati and Butet hold hands. Strengthen each other. The two of them were already scared to death, looking at the disobedience-like Inspiration before them.
"You two are fucking women!" Inspiration is still filled with emotion. His face, which looked red, was really scary. Like ibilis with horns on her head.
"You must die Butet. Must die...,!" Inspiration directs his samurai to Butet. The man will stick the samurai into Butet's body.
"Dead you..!'
prang.
Ardhi's sword brought down the samurai, who was wielding a sharp sword towards Butet. For a moment the gripping atmosphere seemed to stop. Because Ardhi's arrival thwarted Ilham's crazy actions.
Melati and Butet were already scared. The lips of the two women were already pale. So too with their bodies that don't stop shaking. Ardhi approached his wife. Paying close attention to his wife's condition.
"Why isn't it?" Butet just used to stare sadly at the sight before him. Ardhi was so worried about his wife. Checking all of Melati's bodies.
Butet's tears, pouring out. She did not expect to have married a psychopath. Maybe he'll kill his own wife.
"Campus you..!"
"Reviews....!" yelled Butet, pulling Melati's hand away from her husband. Because Butet saw Ilham directing his samurai at Ardhi. The Butet, did not want the Faithful Inspiration would also finish him off.
At that time Melati was hysterical..
"S...!" Melati again approached the husband who had been covered in blood. Because it was cut out by Ilham.
"MAS....! NO...!"
Tbc