I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

Separate House.

Nabila was standing in front of the open door with Reyhan's body peeking out the door looking at his wife with stunned eyes.

"R-rey.." stutters Rosa behind Nabila's body.

Agnia stood in front of the sexy-looking Rosa with her lingerie. "Miss Rosa, don't you have to cover your body first?"

Rosa suddenly regained her senses, she ran into the room looking for her lingerie robe. He quickly went back out, staring at Reyhan who was still standing outside.

Reyhan tightened his grip on his work coat, his body trembling. He could not even say a word, let alone dare to look at his wife's sharp eyes.

But suddenly his wife smiled sweetly at him.

"Mas, you've come. Though I a few minutes ago asked to be picked up here, uh nyampe already. Mas, go in first bear to come here." Nabila approached her husband and took him in and closed the door as if it was his apartment.

"Rosa, what time will your guests come?" Nabila raised her eyebrows.

"Um, he just chatted when I entered the room earlier. He said there was a sudden need, so he couldn't come." Rosa answered the confusion.

"Ah, if that's a pity, that's the wine at the table. Mas still like to drink alcohol, mending drinking wine at the table because dear. Isn't that right, Rosa? Can Rey drink?"

"B-may, you too, if you want to drink." Answer the woman.

"I've never had alcohol, Agnia you want?" nabila.

"Gak ah, afraid I can't keep mabok eh knowya not aware even stripped naked someone, ogah ah." Sindir Agnia.

Degh's!

Reyhan was surprised, he looked at his wife's face looking for clues on Nabila's face. Did Nabila know about the incident that night?

"Shut up!" Rey stared hard at Rosa.

"Why did Rosa snatch? So want to drink or go home, Mom?" Nabila was holding back his emotions.

Reyhan pulled Nabila's arm out of there, after reaching the car park he gently opened the car door, "Come on, let's talk at home."

Nabila simply complied, she entered and immediately sat down but her face turned away from her husband. After sitting at the wheel, Reyhan saw his wife turn her face away. He let out a sigh of resignation, immediately stepped on the gas of the car and left from there.

When Nabila opened the door of the Apartment walking into the room, he pulled a suitcase and opened his closet began to enter one by one clothes and other clothes.

Reyhan quickly blocks his wife's arm, "Nab! What are you doing?"

Nabila released her hand from her husband's check, "If Mas wanted to explain the incident in Rosa's apartment, I would still listen. But, I told you to stay away from Rosa and you still came to her apartment! I want to stay in my apartment, we'd better temporarily split up!"

"Don't! Please, don't do this. Just a misunderstanding, Mas was only asked to stop by for a while by him there was nothing between us!" Kelit Reyhan's.

When she took a breath, her husband was still not honest. "I don't trust you anymore, Mom!" he closed the zipper of the suitcase and began to pull the suitcase out of the room.

Reyhan hugged his wife's body from behind, "Darling, don't do this. Give me some time to explain, please..."

Nabila strengthened his heart, he released himself and then without saying anything to carry the suitcase out of the apartment he had lived with Reyhan for a month more.

Brakk!

The apartment door was closed, Reyhan's body immediately fell, "Honey.." sobbed.