Forgive Me My Husband, I Betrayed You

Forgive Me My Husband, I Betrayed You
MALIK IS FASCINATED



In this world of sweet and beautiful words we hear and know a lot in the dictionary of languages both national and existing languages around the world. You do not need to say and say words that make heartache and full of emotion. Can't you? Just choosing the right words for me even if it's all just falsehood and trickery. But I like her. I can fly and float if you can spout those words. At least it will tear down the wall of rigidity and freezing of your heart. If you can't, I can teach you with crazy romantic words. You don't need to choose harsh words that make people fit in a grudge if you remember your words.


I'll teach you. How do these words of love form. A series of words that cool the heart. Bringing the soul into the firmness of the heart. Actually you know enough about it, but you don't want to know because of your haughty nature. It is your stubbornness that makes you enter into a cold and frozen person. Frozen like ice cubes. And you know, I don't like ice cubes.



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Inside the office Andini sat not far from Erlangga. Erlangga is still busy with his work activities.


" Yes! Want to make some coffee?" ask Andini to Erlangga.


" No need to, darling! Later let the task of OB make." replied Erlangga.


" Oh. Is that okay?" andini said slowly.


" You just relax. You can write a novel according to your hobby, baby." said Erlangga.


" Eh?? How do you know that?" ask Andini.


" Didn't you like to write? How many novels have you written, right? Continue the unfinished novel again" said Erlangga finally.


" dude? How do you know anyway? You follow me, uh, meaning follow my novel story on that platform, yeah?" ask Andini full of search.


" Hehehe. You're my wife, baby! What the hell don't I know about you, baby?" Erlangga.


Deg. Andini's heart stopped immediately. He did not expect that Erlangga was so concerned about this hobby. After all, Erlangga who is super busy can still take the time to read the writings of his novels. There are several novels that you have written on the platform. The average has entered the rating and has an exclusive contract with the platform.


" Make me a modern romance novel, say. I want to offer it to publishers and print it out" Erlangga said.


" Uh? But Mas! My name is not known by many people." said Andini.


" When people know you, baby. Andini is Erlangga's wife, a modern romance novelist" Erlangga said.


" Amin! Amen! Thank you very much for your prayers and support, Mas." said Andini while sitting approaching Erlangga then suddenly stroked Erlangga's right cheek.


Erlangga who saw Andini's reaction just smiled.


" You, try to tempt me, baby?" erlangga said with a mischievous smile.


" Eh?? Not really!" sahut Andini's.


" No papa either! Bentar dad! I checked the financial statements" Erlangga said.


" Eh?? I'm gonna make some coffee!" andini finally said.


" Hehehe. You want to avoid Dad?" seductive Erlangga with his mischievous smile.


" Angaaakk! He said he was told to make a novel. So I need coffee mas." Andini said with his excuse.


" okay! But don't smoke anymore baby!" Erlangga.


" Eh???" Andini started glaring at Erlangga's face.


" Am I not your husband, Andini? What don't I know about you, baby?" sahut Erlangga's.


" Eh?? In the end I will need it also mas." Andini reasoned.


" You can drink coffee without a cigarette. You can write too, right, looking for and getting inspiration without smoking?" ask Erlangga.


" Eh??? Yes mas!" Sahut Andini then rushed out of the room Erlangga, her husband.


Andini started walking into the kitchen. While heading to the kitchen, Andini passed Malik who was sitting with an office security. The biggest smile was evident in Andini's expression. It felt stiff when suddenly seeing Malik. Andini's heart does not beat irregularly. Malik is her shadow lover who still haunts her mind and heart.


With a step made calm and as calm as possible, Andini went into the kitchen and started brewing coffee to her taste.


" Oh, that's okay! I also want to make Mr. Erlangga" Andini said with a friendly smile.


" Don't like sweet well, Miss?" ask the OB while looking at the dose of Andini who gives a little sugar into his one cup.


" Yes! If Mr. Erlangga he likes to use Cream." said Andini.


" Oh yes! Next time let me make you Miss. I already know the dose according to the taste of Miss and Mr. Erlangga" said the OB.


" All right! Thank you very much dad!" sahut Andini Friendly while leaving the OB.


Andini meets Malik again. Malik smiled very kindly with Andini.


" Want coffee?" ask Andini and then offer a cup of coffee made.


" Coffee for Erlangga huh?" malik whispers close to Andini.


" Uh? It's there anyway, your taste." said Andini then handed her black coffee.


Malik took the coffee and drank it a little and handed it back to Andini.


" I drank a little. And this means we've indirectly kissed each other right?" whispered Malik.


" Uh? I want to write first." Andini said as he passed from Erlangga.


Malik just looked at Andini with gentleness. His kangen sense is so strong even though it is close but not able to reach him.


Help me! This longing pain is the cure. As your face grows more soul-shaking. When your style makes a strong charm in Sukma. Help me cool down this body because of the longing thirst that lingers in the heart.


" Andini! I miss you!" malik wrote on his phone to Andini's number.


" huh? Didn't we just meet?" ask Andini in her reply chat.


" I'm waiting in the car!" write Malik.


" Crazy! I don't want to!" write Andini.


" I'm writing a novel!" added Andini.


" Andini! I Miss you." Malik wrote.


" I Miss you to." Andini wrote.


" Thank you dear." Malik wrote at last.


If this love goes crazy. It's my love because I love you. This love blinded me. Makes my common sense not work normally. I have been too willing to follow this desire. You always want to approach you. See you all the time. Always look at your graceful and graceful figure. You are the person who makes me even more fascinated by it. In that motion and motion, you are my queen.


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BUT IT LIES