
"When did I do that?!" arman asked.
"At sports lesson time, I saw Mr. Raisa's same way. You hold the waist of Ms. Raisa" explained the woman is still held by her hand attached to the wall near the door.
Trying to remember what his wife said, Arman remembered where he had indeed delivered Raisa to the health room. At that time Raisa was experiencing pain coming to the moon and looked pale, for that Arman delivered and carried Raisa's body.
Not knowing if Sachinta saw it at the time, Arman never explained anything because of the relationship between the two. Sachinta felt something else when he saw the two walking together, and it could be the first time he felt love for Arman.
"Father just go" said Sachinta to break away from the man before him.
"I can clear! he was sick at the time, and I was the only one in the teacher's room, so I drove him to the UKS!" arman pulled his wife's hand back.
"Yes" Sachinta briefed.
"Sasa, I love you! you're my wife and no one else!" clearly Arman re-emphasized every word.
"I'm full sir, want to sleep" said Sachinta.
"Father go, look, Miss Raisa is waiting. Also, I promised" added Sachinta.
"I don't want to go, I want to be with you" sincerely Arman, holding the right side of his wife's face.
"What happens, if the promise has been kept. I'm at home, sir" Sachinta said.
"I want to go if you come along, if you don't come along already so just aja Raisa find her own book" sincere back Arman.
"But, sir.." cried Sachinta cut off.
"Point!" firmly Arman glared.
"Yes, I'm coming" Sachinta resigned.
Not wanting if her husband had to cancel the promise he had made, Sachinta resigned to go along. Although his heart was still not too comfortable, Sachinta still wanted to accompany.
"Change first, I don't want you out wearing rich gini clothes. All you can see is me, nothing else" said Arman staring at Sachinta who only took a small bag for the cell phone.
"If I change, it will be found out" said Sachinta on the man changing shirts.
"Who cares too?! replaced already!" emphatically Arman.
The facial expression without rejection from Arman, made Sachinta sigh in annoyance. Walk towards the cupboard and pick up clothes to change in the bathroom.
Although the entire body was seen even felt by men still changing clothes, Sachinta still did not feel comfortable if he had to open everything in front of her husband.
In front, Raisa kept trying to find by peering into the room. Keep sitting, but can not be calm because men who are far away fill the recesses of his heart never return.
Once came to Arman's house to retrieve student data, Raisa just this time entered the house. In the past he was only allowed to wait on the porch of the house, because Sachinta was not at home.
Keeping the marriage relationship even in an arranged marriage, Arman did not want if his wife put an upset on him if until he brought another woman into the house.
The eyes were still trying to search, it could finally widen the smile on his face. Arman walked towards him, with shorts and a jacket t-shirt that he pulled up to his elbow.
"Raisa's inner "bull" still observes the man also covering his head with a black hat.
"Yep, Sasa's coming with us" Arman briefs toward the woman still observing Sachinta.
"Why did you change your clothes?" rising from her seat, Raisa observes suspiciously.
Want to answer, but his hand was already attracted first by Arman to walk ahead. Just contact what Arman does makes Raisa not like and upset.
"We use each other's vehicles, I have a problem" cold Arman.
Directly into the car after helping his wife get in first, Arman left Raisa with a suspicious expression also wanted to get angry.
"Don't that dong sir, it's kasian" said Sachinta feeling bad.
"Let's just, the important thing is that you are nothing else" said Arman, turning on the car engine.
What Arman did to keep his wife feeling, made Sachinta feel very bad about Raisa. Moreover, the woman who is now driving alone behind it, is her teacher at school.
On the way, Arman grabs a woman's hand with long jeans and a white t-shirt next to her. Grasping and laying on his lap, after first he kissed the back of his wife's hand.
"What parent kissed his hand?" murmured wryly Sachinta, developing a smile Arman could still hear.
"It's not the old man, it's his name, baby" Arman said, smiling.
"Honey, dear, but my hands don't put it there, sir, a little tangled again my hands" protests Sachinta pulled his hands, got a strange look of a man sitting behind the wheel.
"Cock tangled?" asked Arman in wonder.
"Yes, hold the catfish later long time tangled rich catfish seller in the market tuh" said the man from Sachinta, laughing at her husband.
"This catfish is still dry just entered the swamp" said Arman no less original in between laughter.
"Hahahaha swamp, dense dong Pak rich plant cultivation?" sachinta Laughter.
Grabbing the tip of the head of the wife still laughing, Arman ruffled Sachinta's hair angrily. The mindless heartless babbling from his wife, made Arman shudder amusedly at his own imagining.
Dropping and stopping at the most complete open shop in the City they live in, Arman parked the vehicle and followed by Raisa's vehicle beside him.
The sour face was clearly shown by Raisa, when she saw the two looking happy. Directly approaching and shifting Sachinta's body, Raisa puts her hand on Arman's arm.
Soon Arman releases Raisa's hand and walks into the bookstore. But without despair, Raisa still tried to get close to Arman and let Sachinta walk alone behind.
Directly to the bookshelf where Raisa wanted to buy was, Arman quickly picked it up and gave it away without further ado.
"Udah yes, I first still have a job" said Arman after handing over the book to Raisa, not wanting too long together.
"Daddy did promise to eat dinner with me at that time, why hunt?" holding her hand straight down, Raisa tried to hold back.
"I don't have any promises, I've bought books!. Now I have to go, pity Sasa waiting outside rich so!" arman is firm.
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