I'm sorry, My wife...

Chapter 10 My Best Friend Early

A sweet girl with shoulder-length hair, with her sunglasses perched on her head. Stelan white shirt jeans, wear sneaker shoes. Walk out of his house. Getting into his car drove out of the residential settlement. Split the streets that are not so crowded by cars and other city transportation. Understand it is past the hours of work. The car turned into a residential driveway. And stopped at a light green painted house. On the left is a small garden that adds to the beauty and comfort of its inhabitants.

The girl took something inside her sling bag. Type one message and wait a while.

While inside the house someone was sleeping on the sofa in the middle room. While watching tv change chanel repeatedly looking for tv shows that he likes. That was Shasha in her daily life after her husband Adi left for the office. Still busy watching her tv, the flat object in her hand shook. There was one incoming message on his phone.

/ I'm in front of the house /.

After reading the message from his best friend Shasha hurriedly stood walking towards the door. When the door was opened a shriek deafened his eardrums. Shasha closed it with two hands. A second later, he ran to his best friend. They hugged each other to release the kangen because it had not been seen for a long time.

" Just be more beautiful you Sha" said his best friend.

" You too" said Shasha. Then they went inside the house.

Exchange news occasionally laugh cheerfully that Shasha and her best friend, Dini. His friend promised to come in a month. But I didn't think there hadn't been a month for her best friend. Shasha was so happy. There are friends to talk to and confide in each other of course. Long time no see still unchanged. Stay excited and invite laughter.

" So be taken for the story," interrupted Early." Not in love to drink what cake to eat that".

Then the two laughed together. Shasha went to the kitchen to make orange juice and took some snacks. Walking into the living room put two glasses of orange juice and snacks on the table. He likes his best friend to drink.

Looking up like I was looking for something.

" Where's your husband?" ask Dini while taking a snack and putting it in her mouth.

" The clock is still working" Shasha said.

" Your in-laws..."

Dini did not know that her in-laws live in the city of S. Shasha began to tell me that now they are only alone because her in-laws helped her uncle Adi

" Any dong every honeymoon day" chirps Dini just origin.

" It's good to know" he said and they laughed together.

Early staring at his best friend turned down Shasha's flat stomach. As if knowing what his best friend was paying attention to, Shasha turned sad.

Dini who tends to be silly and likes to joke suddenly trough on his best friend. And not ask anymore. A few seconds the mood seemed quiet. The next second Shasha's voice resounded breaking the silence.

" Not Din" said Shasha.

" I didn't mean to." hugged his best friend.

" No papa anyway".

Both of them were silent for a while, struggling with their respective thoughts.

" Patience to Sha" said Dini then comforted his best friend.

The atmosphere again melted again with fresh jokes from Dini. Shasha looked happy again.

" Talk this if not hungry Sha" asked Dini and switched his gaze on the clock in his hand.

Because of the preoccupation with talking so do not remember the time is past lunch hour. Shasha looked panicked. She had not cooked for her husband. Early who saw the anxiety of his best friend tried to calm him down. Trying to provide a solution to buy food outside all the streets to the mall. They have not been to the mall since Dini's move to the city of her best friend's birth.

Although somewhat objected, Shasha finally agreed to buy food outside. Shasha usually cooks for her husband after a long day of work. Because her husband likes home-cooked food.

And the two best friends drove Dini to their favorite mall. The car is traveling at speed splitting the highway.