
In the morning Amel was cooking breakfast and suddenly there was a hand touching his shoulder .
" Mel, what are you doing? Abi tried to talk to Amel
" Om can see what I'm cooking, preferably Om ready - ready this om coffee and soon his breakfast is ready anyway" said Amel behaving as usual
" I know you are angry with me for yesterday, sorry for my mistake" Abi said as gently as possible to Amel
" It's been om, everything has happened again is no use now right?"amel said with a wry smile
" but....
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📞Honey Calling..
" Hello dear. "say from sebrang with a happy tone.
" Greetings dong honey.. Assalamualaikum sweety" said sweet Abi
" Dear.you're busy not for three more days I'm back in Indo, I happen to have finished shooting "
" Okay, I'll tell Ken to change my screen I'm sweety "
" Okey thank's you dear I Love You. !!"
" No problem, Love you too "
" Bye"
The tightness in Amel's chest heard her husband, so sweet to talk to his lover.
" Ken, please change the schedule gw three more days back from Hong Kong I have to return to Jakarta to pick up at the airport, if you do not know the consequences " abi said casually not heeding Amel's whereabouts there
" Here's breakfast" Amel quickly went from there as his chest tightness wanted to explode
" Mel where you haven't had breakfast yet" Abi said
" Om the same Bang Ke aja breakfast, I'm easy I'm not going to school today so relax, " said Amel and immediately entered his room.
" When Dya telp lo there was Amel? " ask Keenan while continuing their breakfast
" There is, why? " ask Abi casually
" Lo. that's weird, however Amel is your wife, your legal wife for you she must be discouraged because of your behavior Bro, although not in love can act to appreciate him as a woman, as a wife" Keenan said
" Have trouble not protesting when you protest.. Lo freaks!! " answered Abi
" It's up to you" said Keenan jengah.
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The second day of the suspension Amel used to tidy up the Villa and plant some of his favorite flowers, namely roses also plant fruit trees buahan cuttings.
Tok tok tok tok
" What time is it, their tumben has come home. I have not cooked anymore, but why do not they go straight in anyway. ," murmured Amel.
clack
" Bang Ke.!! .. You? why are you here? " ask Amel after knowing who's visiting
" Why are you afraid that your sugar daddy will turn to me? " windi said mockingly
" Why are you here? "where did you know that this is Om Abi's house? " ask Amel
But before Windi answered Abi's car into the Villa yard, seen Abi and Ken out of the car.
" Assalamualaikum "greetings from Abi and Keenan
" Wa'alaikumsalam "Amel answered Windi
" Why outside? " ask Abi looking towards Amel
" Guild the guest's door" Amel answered briefly
Amel kisses Abi's hand and receives Abi's briefcase, before Abi enters Amel and continues his cooking.
" Bang Ken.. Why did your boss invite you here? " ask Amel curious
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" Windi is your name? your father owns the tea plantation here? " ask Abi to Windi who is sitting on her side
" Right Om, my father is an owner of the tea plantation area here" said Windi proudly
" I invite you to get to know Amel better than just your schoolmate" Abi said with a slanted smile
" Om Abi, lunch used to continue later can continue to chat" said Amel who stepped from the kitchen to his room.
" Where are you going, baby? " abi said to Amel
" Heii ..malah bengong that, come on don't sulk so dong. " said Abi blinked one eye so as to make Amel scratched his eyes with the silly attitude of Abi her husband.
" I'm sorry.. If you don't ask first what really happened dear" said Abi again with a temper
" Pinter is really about Abi drama that" inner Amel
" Ng. no papa Om "Amel replied briefly.
" We ate together last night, you don't want to eat, because it still craves the same, right? "said Abi leisurely embracing Amel's shoulder and taking her to a chair near Abi
" This is all that cooks you Mel, so you're also the cook of your adoptive parents? " asked Windi with a mocking smile.
" yes.. Win, I can't just live with people who try to be good to me" said Amel with a clumsy smile.
" Well, it should be Mel, so you should know yourself" Windi said cynically.
" I'm done, you guys continue the dinner because I'm not feeling well too" said Amel and left the dining room.
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In the morning Amel woke up and felt his headache. But as much as possible he tried to clean up his work.
It looks like the house is so quiet without residents.
Amel stepped towards her husband's room but it was empty and she stepped into Keenan's room and found the same without occupants.
Finally he contacted Keenan's HP number, not actively have the husband was also the same.
Finally he decided to go to the new Hotel owned by Global Company.
"Excuse me, Mr. Abi is here today, right? "ask Amel curious.
" Mr. Abi , I don't think he came to the deck.he was here last night and it was nine in the morning finished the inauguration of the hotel immediately left" said a hotel official.
" Why is this sir? " ask a beautiful woman approaching them.
" Nanyain Mr Abi Bu "
" What is the deck of Lord Abi, are you ready, Mr Abi? " who asked the woman.
" I happen to be a cook at Villa Tuan Abu only really, Mr. Abi is not at Villa" said Amel a little in droves.
" Owh.. Mr. Abi is likely to be in Jakarta today, and then he said he would go to Hong Kong to follow his future wife. "talk the woman.
" Yes thanks for the info, I'm sorry" Amel left the place and
step with gontai towards the house of mak Siti.
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Arriving at the stall mak Siti, Amel sat with his body leaned, closed his eyes to make his heart a little better.
" Amel, what's wrong with you?" tanya mak Siti held Amel's forehead
" Abaghfirullah Mel, you have a fever. come to the house.today you are still suspended right, you rest here later mak tell Mr. Abi if you are here. "said mak Siti.
" Mister Abi went to Mak, did not tell Amel.whether he did not want to have a wife or not" said Amel.
Seriate