
Slowly Berti came out of the room when Cakra was fast asleep. After cleaning themselves together, precisely they bathed together and did a hot move once again, Cakra fell asleep.
Berti deliberately made her husband work hard so that he could sneak away to meet Sari who was crying and for some reason. It is impossible for Cakra to hit Sari like the man did to Arjuna. However, given the uncaring nature of the Cakra between men and women, it is possible.
Berti booked a taxi to take her to the hotel where Sari was staying. Not too far from the inn. About fifteen minutes, Berti arrived in Santana and Arjuna had been waiting for him.
"Sari's really crying?" ask Berti.
"Yes, he said he was hurt. His pride is hurt. As a woman he was skinned, even though his skin was fine" Arjuna explained.
"That's not what it means" said Berti
Arjuna shrugged his shoulders. The two entered the elevator which led to the third floor of the hotel room. Once there, the two entered simultaneously. Arjuna clicked his tongue when he saw Sari still crying.
"Why are you, Sari?" ask Berti.
Sari hugged her best friend. "Your husband, Bert."
"He was cruel to me."
"Cruel why?" ask Berti.
"As a woman I was humiliated. My pride is trampled. It's the mouth, I want to stitch it up" said Sari.
"Cakra why?" Berti asked back.
"He said I was a teaser."
"Only that speech you cry, instead" interrupted Arjuna.
"You know what?" shouted Sari.
Berti glared at Arjuna to keep quiet. He calms his best friend in shock at Cakra's speech. Indeed these are all Berti ideas who want Sari as a teaser. Finally, the plan failed miserably, and Sari was instead harmed.
"Your husband said this to me, 'I don't know what you're doing. Basic teaser.' He said I was like that, Bert," said Sari.
"And you intend to tease him" said Arjuna.
"Goddessa!" snapped Sari.
"Sorry, duh. Don't fire me."
There is a sense of happiness that is felt. That cold chakra, apparently a loyal man. Cakra even warned Berti to be far from Sari. Why does Berti feel that her husband is so adorable? Stiff, but funny.
Berti rubbed Sari's back somewhat more calmly. "You just can't tease him. Your charm has worn off."
"He is just a jomlo. Fortunately, they were not given raw bogem. If you get punched, abis already," said Juna.
Sari held her nose which was the result of a doctor's hand. Berti laughed looking at that, while Sari glared at Arjuna.
"One month you enter the night shift," said Sari.
"Don't!" Arjuna.
Sari turned her face. His fate must be an insult from Cakra. Her best friend's husband is really a statue. Beams of ice that never melt even though the sun continues to shine on them.
"Tomorrow where do we make a deal?" ask Berti.
"I don't want to see Cakra" said Sari.
"Me too" said Arjuna.
Berti. "Yes, who am I on the same road?"
"Your husband is. Tomorrow at noon, we have to go home" said Sari.
"yes too. We also go home by plane tomorrow night" said Berti who was a little disappointed because he was not satisfied to have fun together. "I'm back at the hotel first, huh. Fear Cakra woke up and looked for me."
"See you in Jakarta" said Sari.
Berti with Arjuna out of the room. Arjuna drove Berti downstairs and until the taxi came to pick him up then he went back to his own room.
Apparently Cakra had woken up when Berti arrived at his hotel room, even the man was eating dinner.
"Where from?" tanyakanya.
"Place Sari" replied Berti who immediately landed a kiss on her husband's cheek and sat on the sofa. Gifts because Cakra is not tempted by beautiful women.
Cakra. "Told my husband not to hear."
"She didn't intend to" said Berti, who was embracing her husband's arm.
"Your wife is hungry too" Berti said.
"Eat only. It's an empty plate" Cakra said.
That's what Cakra said. There are empty plates. Berti just turned it over and poured food on it. Leaned on the body of the sofa. Know the Chakra if one sentence of invitation can make Berti heart flowery.
"Mas Cakra is love with me?" ask Berti suddenly.
"Why are you, anyway?" Confused chakra.
"Jawab only. Same love I don't?"
"Do I need to answer?" ask Cakra.
"Yes, dong."
"Either," replied Cakra, then got off the couch, walked towards the bathroom.
He blinked his eyes a few times. He will not be surprised at the words of Cakra.
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The next morning, Berti asked Cakra to accompany her shopping. Just accompany the path, but Cakra and Berti towards different destinations. Her husband kept his distance. There are no bouncers or events to choose items that are together.
"Quickly, afternoon we should go home," said Cakra.
"In the meantime, I want to buy bali negligee at home. Buy for mom and mom too" said Berti.
"Fifteen minutes I give you time."
Berti can only grumble in the heart. He rushed to choose a negligee as a souvenir home from Bali.
After shopping, Berti quickly packed his clothes, while Cakra was busy alone with his first wife, the most dear man, the mobile phone.
"Bert, I'm going abroad" said Cakra.
"When?"
"Next week. You're coming with me."
"How long?" ask Berti.
"Two to three weeks. I'll visit Singapore and Malaysia."
"I can't stay for a long time. You know for yourself if I need to take care of the company" Berti said.
"Back from here, we go straight back to Dad's house. We're staying over there. You tell your parents" said Cakra.
"Why all of a sudden?"
"Hurry packing. I want us not to be too late to get to Jakarta" Cakra said.
"You helped me finish my clothes."
Cakra obediently carried out his wife's orders. On one side Berti suddenly felt that there was one thing that made his heart beat faster. I don't know what because, but Berti felt anxiety.
From yesterday Cakra wanted to meet his parents and suddenly Berti was invited out of the country. Berti does not want to live in a country of people and leave his parents and friends in the country. If that happens, Berti is sure he will be stressed in the face of the cold nature of the chakras.
"Mas Cakra" call Berti.
"What?"
"Kok, suddenly want to step in the house of the father," said Berti.
Cakra. "You know too."
The more curious Berti made it. Indeed, if Cakra intends to move abroad, then Berti will reject him outright.
After all was ready, Berti and Cakra came out of the hotel room. The taxi that was booked was waiting in front. Berti told the driver to raise their luggage while waiting for Cakra to complete the room administration.
"Come, come in" said Cakra.
"It's over?"
Cakra nodded, then opened the car door for his wife. Tumben, but Berti was pleased with this little treatment. Cakra is watching him.
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