Gadaian Lingga Wife

05.Stay away

The sun was leaning west, today Alin's work was quite draining immediately he threw his body on a soft mattress for a moment to throw tired because very tired Alin was finally asleep.

Sayup-sayup isya's sound is heard Alin began to gather his consciousness.

"Astagfirullah...."Said Alin surprised "Why did I even fall asleep where has not yet taken a bath again Lingga has not come home yet?" ask yourself.

By rushing Alin directly to the bathroom to clean himself, after that he immediately searched for the existence of Lingga but Alin did not find the existence of Lingga and that means Lingga has not returned home.

The clock shows at eight pm Alin felt his stomach sore because since noon he had not eaten.Then Alin rushed to the kitchen to cook instant noodles did not take long Alin began to eat the noodles. Without realizing it Alin Lingga was right in front of him.

"Mas Lingga ..since when was it here? alin was surprised.

"I ..just warn you, stay away from Zian!" speak Lingga with his dinginya face.

"Sway?" alin asked confusedly "But I don't have anything to do with it." The woman returned.

"I don't care..!" lingga with a murderous eye highlight

"Mas...We met only twice it was not accidentally because Zian already grazed me." Alin tried to clarify everything.

Pyaaaarr.......The bowl containing the boiled noodles broke and scattered violently Linga clutching Alin's chin.

"I told you I don't care. You don't try to refute my words, otherwise I could hurt you more than this."

Unfeeling Alin's tears flowed, seeing Alin weeping Lingga released his grip and passed away. While sobbing Alin cleaned up the broken bowl and spilled noodles after clean Alin directly into his room. Without a sound Alin cried so - so his heart was so fragile considering what happened with his life.

While in Lingga's room he tried to calm himself by soaking in warm water, after finishing soaking and dressed Lingga went straight to where else if not to Alana's apartment.

It did not take long Lingga was already in the apartment of his lover was dressed sexy not only sexy Alana is very beautiful body high white clean when compared with Alin very far be different.

"Darling..kamu why? how do I notice your face is so tangled." asked Alana while hugging Lingga.

"Ah...not just a matter of work." replied Lingga expressionlessly.

"Darling..we play yuk?" take Alana while teasing Lingga.

"You'll know I won't touch you before we get married." reject Lingga for the umpteenth time.

"Hmmmm.yes, marry me." Alana pouted.

"I want to marry you but my parents never approve of our relationship."

"Always, that's why you can't convince your parents." The woman's face started to look upset.

"How do you change?" ask Alana who is getting upset.

"The way you dress, don't you realize you're too open to the way you spend money, my mom doesn't like your behavior like that." Clear Linga.

"Haha..Lingas...Lingga.dasar mama you are aja that tacky do not understand fashion and how to pamper yourself." said Alana with a tone full of scorn.

"Enough.." Snapping Linga "you're too much don't call my mama that, I don't like...!"

"You're not clear what try."

Regardless of Alana Lingga immediately went away even the call of Alana was not heard anymore. With annoyed Lingga drove his car, he, but when Lingga was at the gate of the housing complex his eyes were fixed on the figure of Alin who was buying food in the angkringan stall there was a feeling of guilt in the heart of Lingga for slamming the food that Alin ate earlier.

"Isn't it very far away on foot." Inner Lingga.

By speeding slowly Lingga approached Alin who was on foot with a small package in hand while Alin stopped his steps he knew very well whose car was currently.

"Where are you from the night?" tanya Lingga pretended not to know.

"Sorry, I just bought food in the front corner" replied Alin while showing the package he brought.

"Come in the car.." Pinta Lingga with a flat face.

Alin was silent at the words of her husband.

"Heh...are you a prank or what?" Linga snapped Alin's daydream.

"Yes sorry."

Nervously Alin got into the car, he was very awkward because this was the second time Alin had boarded the Lingga car after moving to the current house.

In the car there was only the silence of the night Alin did not dare to take out a word even until the car they were riding in entered the courtyard of the house.

"Thank you" said Alin.

"For?" tanya Lingga flat.

"His resting." replied Alin briefly.

"Oh.." said Lingga as he passed into the house.