Just A Moment _Tough Wife

Ayank Mission

Ayank was seen sweating quite a lot, in addition to indeed he put a lot of sambal. The atmosphere of the stall that is stuffy and crowded with visitors makes it increasingly feel hot in every way.

Arkhan several times wiped the sweat on Ayank's forehead, the woman did not protest at all. I don't know why his heart was so happy to get the man's attention. Let's just say he doesn't know himself, enjoying the attention of other men while still one's wife.

"Once you go, a new message. Look at your face already flushed all this way." Arkhan looked worried.

"I'm fine, it's delicious. I used to eat this food with someone, who was like a sister to me. The little guy who always pokes me around like a tail. Even she always said, if one day I would be her lover. Even though we are 3 years old. Too bad he disappeared somewhere after a car accident a few years ago. Though I was looking forward to his promise to make me his old lover when he grew up."

Ayank's story was a little laughable with a grim smile.

While Arkhan's heart was always not careless. The man stared fixedly at the face of the woman who was now sitting opposite him with a peeking look.

As Ayank turned his head, the scar of a small scratch on the back of his ear was clearly visible to Arkhan. The man's eyes were heating up, why should it be now. Why at the time his physical is no longer perfect. Arkhan quickly finished his meal and then paid and did not forget to wrap one for mbok Nah, the mother.

"Why hurry, do I have an appointment with someone?" Ayank asked a little unwillingly, he intended to stay longer with Arkhan to tell her many things. That's why his purpose came there.

"Yes, I have an appointment with my girlfriend. I'm sorry, I need to get home, you be careful on the road." Arkhan said in a hurry and left Ayank who was still staring in silence.

Ayank felt pain that he knew. Did Arkhan really have a lover? Why would he underestimate that guy. His face may not be perfect, but Arkhan keeps his good looks behind his imperfections. But the heart was suddenly not willing to be disappointed, really greedy. Is he married?

Ayank laughed, no man really wanted him.

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Ayank continued his journey towards the subdistrict city. Stop in front of a three-story hotel. After checking_in, Ayank walked up the stairs to his room on the second floor. There was only a two-person spring bed and a small bathroom inside. Enough for her to just take shelter for the next few days.

Ayank chose to take a bath first before doing his mission. He did not want to go back in vain. No matter what he faced, he was now ready for it all.

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Ayank looks very serious listening to information from someone on the other end of the phone. Sometimes his breath seemed to be thinking about something very heavy.

"Well, do another job. Distract them, give them a little shake. The rest let me do it myself. Thank you so much for your information which is always fast and accurate. Sorry, I can't give you a bonus. Also to the others, you can sell one of my cars. Share the results with others wisely." After delivering a sentence of thanks, Ayank again put the phone in his jacket pocket.

Tonight's gonna be the night of his hunt. With little hope that kept Ayank fertilized to be more fertile, the beautiful woman then got down from the floor where her room was.

"I'll give you a storm that you won't be able to blow away by any fortress Hugo Chavez. Playing with me? you're so misdirected, I'll be your executor with pleasure. Wait and see, I don't mind sending you to hell after your parents. Like him you've missed the two demon incarnate parents so much. To the point of disturbing the peace that you should never touch." Ayank muttered as he walked towards the hotel parking lot.

Even though he now did not have enough money like yesterday, yet he had quality people, who were very loyal to him. His loyalty is no longer in doubt. Ayank is in a phase of financial crisis. The woman poured funds of nearly 4 billion for the cost of care Miska to recover completely. Let's just say he was investing his money for something bigger, later he was sure there would be a price for all his sacrifices, even though he never expected any reward.

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Ayank drives leisurely following the path leading to someone's home. After the address he got, Ayank car stopped in front of a simple minimalist house but very beautiful also neatly arranged. His smile expands when he sees a man sitting on the porch of the house, while eating a confectionery accompanied by a cup of warm drinks. It was seen from the smoke that billowed beautifully like the fog of night.

The height of the fence of the house is only limited to the waist of adults. That's why Ayank can see it so easily.

"I'm sure you won't refuse my little sister's presence. Let's see how strong you are against your sister-in-law's charm?" ayank said, grinning mysteriously. The woman then parked her car right on the shoulder of the road in front of Arkhan's house.

Looks a woman in a batik suit resembling a nightgown, but more looks contemporary. Until like a very fitting street clothes on her beautiful body.

Arkhan almost choked on the pieces of fried cassava when his eyes saw the appearance of the woman.

"Ayank.." murmured slowly.

"Hi..! I think I was a little stray, and I accidentally saw you sitting on the porch. Can I stop by? I think the fried cassava will not end you eat alone. Anyway it's Sunday night, it's not good to just sit pensively alone." Sapa Ayank is now standing right at the end of the terrace.

"I'm waiting for my girlfriend to arrive, if you stray I'll have Mr. Boni take you away. I'm afraid my boyfriend misunderstood me and was jealous of me." Ketus Arkhan made a twitch on Ayank's lips increasingly tingled to want to laugh loudly.

"Ah, what a pity. I thought you were single. Well, at least for me a piece of fried cassava, I haven't had dinner. My wallet's left in the hotel." Ayank said a little warmly, his facial expression was very convincing to see as a poor woman.

"Here, go now before my lover arrives." said Arkhan still unfriendly, the man gave two pieces of fried cassava in a roll in a tissue.

"Loh boy? any guests? I wasn't told to sit this way. Sit down son, sorry the chair is just a wooden chair. Here, coincidentally mbok make porridge jewawut. I've never eaten, right? come sit down do not hesitate, Arkhan has never invited friends to the house so far. let alone women, the mbok so happy." The woman said it was like a firecracker of the new year.

Arkhan turned his face in embarrassment, being discovered already that he had no lover.

"Mbok.." whispered Arkhan ashamed.

"Why Ar, mind you? you're lucky at the girls' apelin tonight this week. Mbok thought no one would want to be the girlfriend of this handsome boy. Eh? it turns out that beautiful is actually rich angel." Praise mbok Nah excited.

"My name is Ayank Mbok. Arkhan's girlfriend." Ayank said introducing himself, Arkhan glared sharply when he heard a sentence that made it feel like flying like a hot air balloon. But considering who he is, Arkhan does not want GR.

"Masa? oh my boy, apparently your girlfriend's target is this perfect anyway. The doctor candidate lost. This beautiful thing doesn't have two." The woman again. Ayank is now sitting side by side with Arkhan. Ayank's smile rose upon hearing the middle-aged woman's praise. But at the same time feel disturbed by other sentences. Prospective doctor? ah, his rival doesn't seem to be messing around.

"Thank you, don't praise too highly. Not good, I can forget myself later." Ayank said low.

Mbok Nah apparently very understanding, the woman reasoned tired and wanted to rest immediately. Now only leave Arkhan and Ayank who are in an awkward situation.

More precisely Arkhan who felt awkward, because he had lied about his imaginary lover. In fact, Arkhan never once brought anyone to his house, let alone a woman.

The man was in a great sense of shame, the result of lying to Ayank and was instantly discovered right then and there.

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