Help Me Divorce

Just Know a Man

The trip, which took about three hours, finally, brought Berti and her husband to the hotel that had been booked before. Ariel said that this is Cakra's subscription hotel. Every time they go to Singapore, they will stay here because of its location close to the office.

The room booked is very spacious with complete facilities of course. TV, coffee maker, bar and sofa chair complete with round table. Not to mention the balcony overlooking the Lion town. At least Berti will not get bored while waiting for Cakra to come home from work.

"I want to go to your office" Berti said.

"Here I make a culinary venture. You want to go to the restaurant I have?" ask Cakra.

Berti nodded. "Yes, I want to."

Apparently Cakra opened a restaurant in the plaza building. He rented some empty space and sold Indonesian food. More on the menu noodles, chicken geprek, and rendang.

"Rest first. Tomorrow we go together" said Cakra.

Berti has not been able to lay himself on the bed. He arranged the clothes first into a closet that was available. The chakras closed their eyes on the bed.

Later that night, Cakra invited Berti to take a night tour in Singapore. We went to the garden by the bay. Enjoy colorful light shows as well as music.

Most cool when both are relaxed like locals in general because Singapore is a safe country to travel at night.

Berti also did not expect if Cakra would invite him out. He thought he would stay in the hotel room, but Cakra understood. The first thing Berti wants to do when arriving in a foreign country is to take a walk.

"We go home, yuk," Cakra asked.

"Later first. Not happy playing."

Cakra saw a clock curled up on his wrist. "It's been two hours. We have to go home."

"I want to queue for ice cream" Berti said.

"What did you eat? Not vanilla ice cream?"

"It's chocolate. It's delicious," said Berti.

"Why not buy them, anyway? The queue is long. Tomorrow night again."

"I know that ice cream is good."

"Its name is ice cream. Sweet and delicious. We go home now" said Cakra who stepped first.

Berti's face pouted. Inevitably he obeyed Cakra's steps from behind. They will be long in Singapore. There is still plenty of time for culinary travel.

Arriving at the hotel room, Cakra cleans up first and Berti prepares a change of clothes and makes green tea for her husband.

Not long Cakra out. Berti is happy because Cakra forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom. Her husband happily came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and a small towel hooked to his shoulder.

"I've made green tea" Berti said as he stepped into the bathroom.

Cakra sipped the tea then sat on the sofa by spending the unfinished reading he read. The book was eight hundred pages long and half long.

Not long Berti out. However, Cakra was astonished because his wife did not wear a thin transparent shirt. His wife was wearing a pajama shorts. Just as Berti was astonished because Cakra was not yet dressed.

"You usually wear that filter shirt. Why do we wear pajamas now?" Cakra.

She knew what her husband meant. Apparently want to invite to play bed sports. It is indeed a great opportunity to do so in this luxurious hotel room. But unfortunately, Cakra had to postpone his wish.

"Pending a few days. I have another guest" Berti said.

"Whose guest?" ask Cakra.

"Monthly cycle."

"You don't lie, dong. Time fails again. You've been rejecting me for a few days."

"Want to check? Here, please." Berti took a few steps forward to approach Cakra and her husband retreated away. "Who else is afraid? You yourself are busy and just go to sleep after work."

"When did it come?" ask Cakra.

"Last night."

"When will it be finished?"

"I wasn't very good at it before" replied Cakra.

There is only the reason for Cakra to silence Berti. I can't argue either. It is certain that the man brought up the past.

Heavy heart, but what power if the wife is obstructed. Cakra took the clothes he had put on the sofa, then took it to the bathroom.

By the time she came out of the bathroom, Berti was already wrapped in a blanket. The chakras come on up to the bed. He looked at his wife who had closed her eyes.

"Bert," call him.

However, Berti did not care. How else to serve the Cakra if he alone is in the midst of the arrival of the monthly cycle. Wearing lips? Berti was not able to do it.

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The next morning, Berti, Cakra and Ariel, visit their restaurant. They also had time to eat there. Berti ordered a porridge of salted eggs and cheese that did taste very good.

Cakra said the chef who cooks is indeed a native Indonesian. Berti also visited the kitchen. He was amazed because the way to buy the sauce is still using ulek wood. Sambal that is kneaded and blended clearly feels the difference.

"I plan to make this restaurant in Hong Kong. There are many of our people working. They can enjoy the dishes of the archipelago," said Cakra.

It's business brains. Cakra is like knowing which loopholes he wants to make a field of money. Berti just looked up when her husband spoke at length. Just for work issues, Cakra talks a lot.

"The chakras!"

Berti looked at a beautiful woman who was walking over. However, the Cakra does not even bother and may not hear the cry. He still ate rendang rice in front of him.

"Cakra! You are you" said the woman.

Cakra looked at the woman's face. Long-haired women, wearing shorts and T-shirts. "Who are you, anyway?"

The woman flinched. While Berti held back the laughter. As hard as he could, he bit his tongue to not explode.

"I am a Goddess. Your school-age friend. We're one High School."

"Oh, greetings," said Cakra.

"Hi," said Berti.

"Oh, are you ready for Cakra?" ask Goddess.

"I'm his wife."

"The chakras!"

This time Cakra and the others looked over. Cakra smiled seeing a man approaching her. The two even embrace each other.

"Well, vacation here too?" cakra.

"Yes, same wife. This is the Goddess, our old schoolmate. You remember, right?" teguh said.

"Oh, I forgot."

Steady even laugh. "I get. She your wife?"

Obviously because Cakra was only friends with a boy friend at school. As for women, he is not close to them unless there is a task that requires joining with women.

"Yes, name is Berti."

"Greetings," said Teguh, extending a hand.

Berti welcomed the hand. "Hi."

"Cakra, did you forget me?" ask Goddess.

"I just remember Teguh" said Cakra.

Goddess snorts. Berti who is not happy, let the two sit down and invite him to eat together. Finally, there are friends in Singapore.

Seriate