If You Love Me

boutiques

Days change week and Sundays change month.

Both of them routinely drink herbal medicine made by tikat, but the great hernya do not touch Ajeng at all.

But the kiss on the forehead and cheeks are always diligent when leaving and coming home to work.

Ajeng sometimes felt astonished in the heart, why the majesties were still so careful with him, even when sleeping side by side, even though the two had had had a husband and wife relationship before.

" I'll be home a little late" said the regal already preparing to depart.

" Is there an event at the office?"

" no, I want to see the house.."

" can't I come?" tanya Ajeng who was neat and beautiful, her hair was spread by the waist.

" I'd like to see three houses, if it's appropriate we'll see again together." said the great, grandiose,

" housing?"

" one is not housing, two are housing.."

" can you find a page that is rather large? I want to keep the fish, so we can make a small pond next to the house.."

" all right. I'll condition it later.." the great approached and kissed Ajeng's forehead,

" I'm leaving first, right?" great pamit, great pamit,

" i'm going with you, man,"

" coming?" grand frowned,

" i want to leave now.. Now is the season of married people, open early is better right?" ajeng stood up and took his bag.

" On a motorbike?"

" it's bonceng mas.." A smiling face,

" do you want to ride a motorcycle?"

" yes, let's go.." Ajeng pulled the great arm that was still astonished, the Ajeng tumben tumben wanted to ride his motorbike and deliver work.

" Wear the jacket then, the wind will catch on.."

" yes, let me get the jacket, go out first..".

Arriving outside Agung met nicely in the garage.

" Have not yet left?" ask good, though,

" wait Ajeng, want to be together he said." replied grandly while buttoning his jacket.

" crop.." good word,

" once.." Ajeng's voice, he appeared from the front door.

" Not once, the next time can also be." said a good man who was wiping his car.

" do you want to take me and pick me up?" She looked at her husband,

" of course you want." replied majestically riding on a fairly large motor matic body it.

" Ajeng left first mas.." said Ajeng on nice and kissed the back of a nice hand.

" His heart.." answered well.

Ajeng immediately climbed onto the motor, and his hands coiled around the regal belly.

Agung who felt Ajeng sitting so close to him a little clumsy, let alone that Ajeng did in front of nice, good,

" Tight grip jeng," good tease, good,

hearing that Ajeng slightly retreated.

" I first mas.." great pamit then immediately drove his motorcycle out of the garage of the house.

The white car stopped in front of Ajeng's boutique, apparently Bayu and his wife who came out of the white car.

" Morning.. Is there a Ajeng?" ask Bayu to one of Ajeng's workers when Bayu has entered the boutique.

" There is. is a need with mbak Ajeng?" ask the officer,

" Yes, I want to order a shirt." replied Bayu,

" well I call.." the employee immediately went to Ajeng's office.

While Bayu let his wife see the dress and kebaya.

" The stitches are nice and neat, you can order according to your taste.. "

The wife nodded, she took out some modern kebaya designs from her bag.

Before long Ajeng came out, how surprised he saw Bayu, especially beside Bayu there was someone who was looking at his collection of dangers.

" Hi jeng," said Bayu with a bright smile,

" can I help you?" tanya Ajeng hid her uncomfortable expression.

" My wife wants to order a modern kebaya." explains Bayu, like no burden.

" excuse me but my schedule has been congested, there are some clothes that I sewed late, therefore I can not accept stitches anymore," answered Ajeng subtly, suppressing his feelings.

" Don't rush mbak mbak said my husband stitches Mbak nice, this is my example picture.." Bayu's wife approached and handed me a picture of the kebaya he wanted, he said, want to not accept it.

" maybe next month I can do it, how, what do you want to wait a month?" tanya Ajeng while holding back the rumble in his heart.

" it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter two months" the woman named Fika smiled.

Bayu's wife is indeed a beautiful smile is also sweet, it is appropriate that Bayu can not refuse, Inner Ajeng, but Bayu's actions like this really hurt his heart.

Silence quietly Ajeng sighed,

" Alright, please choose the material, after that I will measure," finally Ajeng assented, he must be a professional.

His heart was indeed upset at how brazen Bayu brought his wife here, but somehow the annoyance was not as big as it used to be, all his feelings for Bayu had begun to be eroded by the constant heartache, and it turns out that living majestically makes him slowly accept what God has outlined for him.

Bayu is not his soul mate and he must continue to live well with the great, although the great sometimes behave warm, but sometimes also cold and stiff.

But at least Ajeng knows, that the great is very appreciative and loves him, it's just that Ajeng does not know what kind of affection it is, because it has been months great steadfast like a hermit.

Although while sleeping Ajeng accidentally touched him, the regal remained silent and instead shifted away, like there was a great feeling of resistance.

" How are you?" tanya Bayu approached Ajeng when his wife was busy choosing materials.

" Aren't you in your right mind bringing your wife here? you want to show off and hurt me?" ajeng's voice was slow yet cynical.

" Your stitches are good.." Bayu smiled,

" many other boutiques, why did you bring them here?"

" because I miss you." whispered Bayu,

" not sane.." Exasperated, jerk,

" i'm still sane, the proof is that I introduced him to you.."

" i hope this is the last time, after sewing it up I don't want any more business with you!"

" Why did you get so bad after marriage? even before marriage you always accept me?,

is it because of the man who became your husband?"

" of course, since my husband is a good man, if he is not a good man, you are finished in the tea garden! he restrained himself for my sake, so understand a little bit about our present condition, each other's lives and not disturb each other!" Ketus.

" Have you slept with her?" beu's question made Ajeng shocked, though,

" it's none of your business!"

" you change just because you touch another man? that easy feeling you're missing?"

Ajeng's hands clenched, he really held back.

" enough! accompany your wife to pick a cloth!" tegak Ajeng's.

" I told him,"

" what else?!"

" if you're my ex-boyfriend.."

" you? really don't have your feelings, do you?!"

" just because I had a feeling, I was open to her, that I still couldn't turn away from the past, that I was,

he also understood because we were in a match.."

Ajeng really did not understand, why Bayu became such a foolish person, when Bayu was not like this, he was so calm and understanding.

" your??" call Fika to her husband,

hearing the call Bayu turned to his wife.

" What about this one?" Fika shows Lilac-colored brocade cloth.

" It's also beautiful, it's up to you." replied Bayu.

" What do you think about Ajeng?" bayu's wife looked at Ajeng who was standing some distance away, a gaze that seemed to dive into Ajeng.

After hearing Bayu's speech of course Ajeng felt clumsy.

" how can you do, is this good?" ask Bayu's wife again because Ajeng did not answer either.

" The color is also beautiful." Ajeng replied imposing his smile.

" Then this one is it?" Fika looked at her husband,

" it's up to him." after looking at his wife, Bayu turned to look at Ajeng, and,

" oh yes mbak Ajeng, is not sewing a male suit? I want my husband to wear matching clothes.." Fika is being sweet.

" I'm sorry, I didn't sew a man's shirt." replied Ajeng quickly,

" well, what a pity.." said the woman whose age was clearly visible under the Ajeng while struggling to Bayu.

beautiful woman, but looks spoiled.

Seeing that Ajeng swallowed his frustration deeply within.