
"Because you two are the same as the brain! If you think it's number one, his slow lecture turn for mercy," Shaila said to the laughter of her two close friends.
One song that was sung by Ardian was exhausted, when he was going to perform the next song, Adiba came to hand over the paper rolled into a lump. Ardian also opened it turned out to contain two pieces of red money and a paper containing song requests from Shaila and friends. The man immediately performed the song on demand.
Adiba and Rosa mocked Shaila during Ardian's performance of their request.
"Duh, the other kasmaran," led Rosa with a smile gaje.
"But who is the kasmaran. Lo tuh kasmaran continue to be the same Bobby," said Shaila upset because since then his best friend was taunting him.
"Who else is kasmaran? You are Shai? Who's the lucky guy?" Suddenly Ardian joined them and raised questions so that the trio of cablak was surprised.
No one answered the twenty-one-year-old man's question. They agreed to end their show. Before parting ways, Ardian asks for Shaila's whatsapp number, and the girl gives her number without any prejudice.
The final semester exam has ended teaching and learning activities were not there so that the students had a day off. During the holidays, Shaila fills her time by playing with Azka. Sometimes the girl also experimented in the kitchen with Azka disorder of course.
"Azka play there with Mbak Rina or play behind the love of fish. Later when it's ripe, Bubun call." Shaila persuaded the child not to interfere with her activities in the kitchen.
"Azka wants to help Bubun print the cake. The fish had been fed to me earlier," the little boy replied lightly. His little hands were busy stirring the cake dough to be baked.
Shaila took the dough and put it in a baking pan, then roasted it. His gaze turned on the marble table and the floor under his feet. It's amazingly messy, all because of the actions of the leak that can't be banned.
"Sir Rina, please!" call Shaila then.
Sister Rina who was storing clothes that had just been rubbed was walking closer to the employer.
"Yes, No."
"Sir please bathe Azka and keep sleeping. I want to clean up this mess while waiting for the black brownies to catch on" Shaila told the nanny.
Rina's mother took her child's employer into the room to be bathed. The little boy of course fought back, but his strength was not comparable to the nanny. Finally with a little coercion, the three-year-old boy slept as well.
When Shaila cleaned up the mess caused by the child connecting, her gawai reads a notification sign incoming messages. The girl was also curious about the new number containing the identity of the sender of the message. That person is the elder brother, Ardian.
They sent messages until Shaila finished cleaning the kitchen until it came back kinclong and doormat, even until the brownie cake was perfectly cooked. It was so fun to chatan the same level sister, until Shaka came to not know.
Shaka stood behind his wife while reading the message. Actually there is no need to be suspected because there is no flirting or seduction. The chat only contains stories about activities during college holidays, but enough to make Shaka jealous.
"Whose same chat? Very friendly," asked Shaka with a flat face. A cold aura was clearly visible on his face
Shaila was shocked until her hand slipped out. The face immediately frowned when it found the device purchased from his own savings had fallen onto the marble floor under his feet. Regardless of the husband's question, the girl took the device and sat back down.
"If asked, it's answered, Shaila! Is it worth the treatment of a wife like this? Husband came home to say hello repeatedly unanswered even fun playing hp, turn asked not answered," said Shaka annoyed, but still keep his voice so as not to jarring.
"You're afraid, my face is falling," murmured Shaila with pursed lips.
"If you don't focus too much on cellphone, you must have heard the sound of greetings I said repeatedly. None of you answered. If I startle you, I'm sorry."
Shaka walks towards the pantry taking the glass and filling it with water from the dispenser. Sit down and swallow it until it's over. It seems like the man is very thirsty.
"Don't forget tomorrow morning you should be ready! My graduation ceremony starts at eight in the morning, but we graduates must be present at seven in the morning. So I hope before seven you are ready to leave" Shaka reminded his wife before leaving for her room.
In fact, Shaka was very angry to see the wife who preferred chatting with other men rather than welcoming his return. The fatigue is growing rather than decreasing as usual. Perhaps he was too trivial with his wife that he was not considered a husband.
"I was too busy preparing my master's graduation, to forget to pay attention to my wife and children. That's why my wife turned away. After graduation, I'll always make time for you both."
In addition to busy working on the thesis to prepare the graduation ceremony tomorrow, Shaka is also busy processing the value of its students who number in the thousands. It is not easy to process the incoming value for one semester with the number of students more than a thousand people. Not to mention the ex who asked for help to find people to investigate his girlfriend who just married.
The man has refused to help the ex, saying he already has a wife and children. He wants to keep his wife feeling, but his ex-girlfriend is pushy. As a result, his relationship with his son and wife began to stretch because of the almost non-existent time together.
After cleaning himself, Shaka met the wife who was sitting sweetly on a swing located next to the pool. Shaila deliberately sat there for a short break after getting tired of making cakes and cleaning the kitchen. The girl's eyes closed as her husband approached her.
"It looks tired. Want me a massage?" Arshaka sits in front of Shaila and offers help.
"No. Thank ye. Maybe your boyfriend wants, unfortunately I do not," said Shaila flat because it is still dominated by the emotion that was earlier.
"Here!" Arshaka immediately took Shaila's leg without waiting for an answer from the wife, then massaged the leg slowly.
"You are no longer a single child, a single woman who is free to hang out with any man. You can be friends but you should. I'm not angry, I don't want you to be familiar with other men, while with me you always keep your distance" Arshaka said in a soft voice so that the wife does not take offense.
"I can't be close to other men? Not wrong? Then you also do not get close to women other than your family!"
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