
Aska scratched her head. He laid himself on the living room sofa chair while glancing at the second floor of his apartment. His new wife, Monique, was busy visiting her room and the other room for their baby room with an interior designer. He intends to change the interiors of the two rooms with the latest design.
"Darling, how come you're not following me?" yelled Monique from upstairs. He stepped towards the stairs.
"Eh, I'll leave it to you, honey. I believe it, must be good." Aska again showed a fake smile and drowned in the game that was just opened. You think I care, huh!
"Mmh, okay." Monique came back to her designer to talk.
Aska can not just directly focus on the game play. Several times he lost the game he just started until finally he was upset and turned off the phone.
He looked back to the incident this morning where he almost three times misread kabul ijab. It's nothing, at that time there was Leka who was also present at the kabul ijab event to break his concentration. He, who was supposed to marry his ex-wife last week, had to let her marry someone else because Aska's parents knew of Monique's pregnancy. Leka finally married his arch-enemy, Kenzo, and he married the woman he hated the most this morning. Monique.
The woman has loved Aska since Junior High. Monique is a former schoolmate, classmate and best friend of her twin sister Salwa. One of the girls who admired and liked her among so many girls because Aska was one of the most handsome men in school, he is also the son of a rich man who always represents the school for Basketball and Wushu games. His achievements in the field of sports are admirable inversely proportional to his academic value in school.
Aska always tried to stay away from Monique, even when she came to play at home looking for her twin brother, Salwa but an event made her forced to marry the woman.
When the man is framed by someone in the hotel and made drunk, Monique finds him. He tried to help Aska. It was night time until Monique had reserved a room for the man. Because of drunkenness, Aska did not want to stay alone until the tragedy of the imposition. Rice has become porridge.
Aska still imagined his ex-wife. He loved her very much, but due to an incident he was forced to divorce her. He had gone to great lengths to reconcile with Leka but Kenzo married her instead. He's not willing. Until whenever he is not willing. He will try in any way to get it back, because he feels that Leka is his and must return to his side.
"Darling, what do you want to have dinner with? Send a delivery message, dear. I don't cook normally."
She can't cook? Ah, crap!
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Mei just finished her dinner. Of course with the meatballs he found this afternoon after helping a man who was about to be robbed. Because of the man he lost the chili powder he bought in the market. The money's up.
Thanks to a pack of meatballs he found on the street, he could bring dinner for his mother who stayed at the hospital because his father turned out to be in care.
He is confused to eat tomorrow. Let alone dinner, for his father's hospital expenses he was confused, from where. He has no money at all. Selling vegetables is not much. He's so confused.
Ah, at least he tried. It will sell tomorrow, early in the morning so that the sale is in demand. On Sundays, many people need vegetables for breakfast. Unfortunately he did not have enough fried sambal. Hopefully the buyer will understand.
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"Maas ...." Leka's tears were slowly shed. Always, when she video calls with her husband.
"Leka, don't cry. You know, I can't stand to see you cry. I have to stay here until my parents are found. Patience with Leka. I love you."
The woman immediately rubbed the remains of her tears violently. "I'm also Mas, to you. Muah!" Leka advances her beautiful lips on her hp screen.
Be present, do not be so Leka I miss more, inner Kenzo. The man turned off his phone. He sat on the edge of the bed in a hotel room.
Dad, what do I do after this? After marrying Leka, I had just regained my confidence, but this event shook my life again. Losing you is not easy. I feel like I lost my qibla standing up. Which way else should I face when I've lost my seat? Ah, I have to be strong. I'll be strong. There's enough Leka and Runi I must be strong. I'll be strong, won't I? The man looked up at the ceiling of his room.
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Aska immediately went inside the blanket and tilted her face outwards. The woman who was laying down beside him looked confused.
"Why are you sleeping at this hour, honey? Just like children."
"Eh, I have to teach Wushu early in the morning so I have to go to bed quickly so as not to get up late," replied Aska without turning her head.
"Oh." Stalled before. "Sadly, even though I wear the latest perfume from Paris sent by my cousin. Try to smell it, it smells good." Monique shifted her body closer to Aska and thrust her arm at the man's face. Inevitably Aska could smell a refreshing sweet smell from the woman's body.
Ah, gently. If only it was Leka who was wearing it, maybe I would have pounced on him immediately. Keep it until morning, so that we can greet the sun with a tired face. Aska was completely lulled with her own thoughts until she could not feel it touching Monique's arm.
"Here son, does it smell? Gentle right?"
"Eh?" Awakened and misbehaved. "I mean ...."
"Eatya do not quickly sleep dong. Just hang with me for a second." Monique pulled Aska's arm to face her. She put her head over her husband's armpits and leaned against him. "I want to be spoiled." He blushed.
"You uh, what do you want? I'm tired." Aska tried to avoid. He was lazy to accompany this woman.
"You know what, we're supposed to be the first night."
It was really difficult for Aska to swallow her saliva back then.
"But since I'm pregnant, we're putting it off?"
"Eh, yeah. That's right." A little laugh that sounded strange.
"Tomorrow we have to go where it is, your work time continues until Sunday there is no holiday."
"That's my schedule every day, he he." Aska felt benefited by the case of the downing of the plane Arya and his wife so that he could be at Wushu training ground every holiday. He was even able to fill the class up to night class so that he had a little time with his wife.
"Holiday dong, tomorrow we'll have breakfast."
"Eh, looking for breakfast?"
"Ordinary day .. What are you cooking?"
"Cooking? I can't cook."
"Absolutely?"
"Why indeed? Breakfast can be anything. I had a little breakfast so I ate enough bread. What do you want for breakfast? Cerel?"
"Steel."
Monique raised her body looking at Aska with a astonished face. "Can't it be anything else?"
"No."
"Buy it outside."
"Eh, buy?" The concept of having a husband, what the hell is a woman? 'Can't, buy outside', is that it? Bule is so? Strange, but every day what is he doing? Neither does work ....
Mmh, but .. I had a chance to go first and .. peek at Leka. The man smiled broadly.
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That morning, Leka was surprised to see Tama was well dressed even though it was Sunday. He came out early in the morning. "Where are you going?"
"Oh, buy breakfast."
"Huh?" Leka went back to scanning Tama's clothes. "With this outfit?"
"Eh, there's an important meeting."
"Oh."
Aiko and Tama have since lost both parents, moving into Kenzo's house, her older brother. Leka also did not have the heart to see Kenzo's younger siblings who were classified as children living alone in Arya's house located opposite her house. Just during the day, Aiko and Tama stay at her parents' house. They remember Arya's last message for them to study independently and not to interfere with the personal life of her married sister Leka. They just want to look after Leka when her brother isn't around.
Tama got into the car owned by the office and 1 immediately slid into the street.
"Where are we going, sir?" The driver looked confused.
"Yes looking for that girl from yesterday!"
The driver nodded. "What do you want, sir?"
"Ck, ah ...." Tama glanced at her driver annoyed. "Find it out, don't ask too many questions. It's noisy!"
"Yes sir."
They then got to where they first met the traveling greengrocer. Then they are confused where to look. Their eyes then saw there was a crowd not far from there. There were people sitting next to a cart by the side of the road. There were some people also queuing up standing beside the wagon.
The area is a residential area. The cars and motorbikes that pass there are not crowded.
Tama and the driver believed it was a vegetable cart that nudged the car yesterday until it was scuffed. The luxury car approached the wagon.
"Yes sir, that was a vegetable cart yesterday. Bener sir, it was the woman you were calling at that time."
Tama leaned her body against the open car window and saw a very thin girl serving shoppers in the cart.
Not my taste. There is no beauty, but. Sweet. "Sir, parking sir!"
The driver parked his car near the cart. Tama got out of her car.
May has seen the arrival of the luxury car. He recognized it as the car that his father had dragged with the wagon.
Why else would this car come here? I don't have any money. What if he charges money to fix the car? Finish me!
Mei was still serving the buyer when Tama approached her. The man entered the buyer's queue.
Mei saw the bandage that was attached to Tama's head as well as the man's face. Uh, isn't that the guy I helped yesterday? So this guy .. we should be even! Mei grunts annoyed. What else are you looking for me for?
There was a buyer who ate there and he was done eating. He handed the plate and paid. Mei opened her waist bag to look for change.
Of course Tama was surprised to see the keychain in the zipper of the waist bag. Ah, that's a keychain, huh? So it's true he ....
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