I'm the Second Wife Not an Actor

Uneasily

Now it looks clean and fresh. But somehow in Clara's eyes, Agam is now very handsome from his usual days, is it because Clara is now in love with her husband? because the husband tonight chose to sleep with his young wife, but was his young wife also given Clara? why should he feel jealous?

Clock time has shown at 09.00 pm, time Agam will go down and sleep with kiara.

"Mas, are you sure you're going to sleep downstairs?" clara asked as she reached for her husband's hand, as they sat back at the edge of the bed, in their room.

"Yaaaakin, Why? you have to be with faith, right?" tanya Agam seemed to divert the conversation.

"Yes is Mas. Is tonight Mas really going to sleep with Kiara?" ask Clara again.

"Yes ..., why the hell? Didn't you say faster is better? and now I'm gonna try it. Who knows tonight I slept with her, tomorrow she's already caught pregnant Ha ha ha ha...."

Canda Agam, to laugh out loud.

"What the hell is that? joking mulu. I seriously know!" clara was upset.

"I'm also serious Clara, that's what you said? then I'll speed up our relationship, already ah. it's already 09:00. I sleep, I want to sleep" said Agam.

"You sleep? do you want to sleep?" ledek Clara's.

"Yes want that and then go to sleep!" ketus Agam seduces Clara.

"Mas ah," said Clara instead look upset.

"Yes, you too, were told that, right?" said Agam, deliberately teasing again.

"Mas Ih, what the hell? how do you say that continues? remember yes! after that, come back here again! I'm waiting, I'm not going to sleep if Mas doesn't come here!" said Clara.

"The one in your brain is that all? I just want to approach first, when did I go straight to sleep like that?" said Agam.

"Must get acquainted first, right? can't you just go straight?" clara said, but her face looked sullen. Clara was clearly irritated.

"Oh your brain, always! don't wait for me! not necessarily I want to go back to the room here, also the door does not forget to be locked," said Agam.

"Ypi Mas should be back here! I'm waiting for ya...."

With the spoiled voice of Clara, while gently stroking the hand of the husband.

"Depart me to see. Who knows if I'm a ketchup, right?" said Agam. Agam even down the more tempting Clara, Clara's face jealous and increasingly irritated made.

"Oh my God .., is it true what I have done this? when an old wife marries her own husband just to get offspring? ah shit! it's just because of treasure! try Mas Agam is just an ordinary person, certainly not like this the way," muttered Clara, feeling annoyed by herself. He tried to close his eyes, but the shadows of Kiara and Agam continued to dance around in his head, even his brain had now been corroded by the shadows of the two of them, which they were not necessarily doing now.

Clara had repeatedly closed her eyes repeatedly, she turned there and came, but the shadows of Kiara and Agam's faces were always on her mind. Finally he got up and walked towards the door, it seemed like he was going downstairs.

Sure enough, Clara slowly went down the stairs and walked to the kitchen, Clara also took water to drink in the refrigerator, and drank it, now her brain feels refreshed, now her brain feels fresh again, Clara walked back while continuing to settle the doors of Agam and Kiara, and,

"Now what are they doing?" whispered Clara's heart.

When staring at the door Kiara, slowly Clara had gone up and into her room, not forgetting Clara also closed and locked the door. Oh

"Yes, I'd better call Burhan, let me have a friend" he said.

He picks up his phone and calls Burhan, or the man he calls Han.

"Hello Clara..., what's calling me these nights?" ask Han.

"Are you busy?" ask Clara.

"No, I just checked some files, because tomorrow I have to take him out of town" he said.

"out of town? Can I come with you?" ask Clara.

"How could you come? definitely not allowed by your husband" Han said.

"Surely approved, he is also busy anyway, yes! how many days are you out of town?" queried.

"It's only one day, the morning leaves, the night has also come back here, I do not feel at home outside the city, I feel most at home in my own house," he said.

"Alright, then, I'll go with ya" persuaded Clara.

"As you are. But I don't know if your husband is angry! you have to ask her permission first, don't lie, tell her you're coming with me. I don't want to be blamed!" said it.

"Well, Okay, good night."

Clara hung up and tried to sleep.

Seriate...