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32. Azriel's Restlessness

Azriel takes her motorcycle to Qilla's house, her journey interrupted by seeing her mother's car at the entertainment venue. And sure enough, he found his mother in the entertainment place, and worse still was making out with men his age.

"Mama is really outrageous." murmured Azriel.

Along the way his mind on his mother, somehow his mother is now so difficult to escape the temptations of men in droves who only use the money.

When Azriel came to Qilla's house, she looked at the simple house. Not yet down from the motorbike, from the front street looks a cart into the yard of the house was pushed by a girl.

Azriel turned her head, looking at the girl who was putting her wagon in a bamboo cage beside her house. He got off his bike and sat on the porch, Qilla watching Azriel's face like she was lacking in spirit this afternoon.

The man took him for a walk, but his face looked gloomy. Qilla approached and sat down in front of him, looking at the haggard face.

"What else is it?" tanya Qilla was trying to find out what her lover was going through.

Azriel just smiled, her hand stroked the girl's cheek and rubbed her head.

"Ngga anything. You take a bath there, I wait here." Azriel said.

"You're shabby with her face, you're fighting with your mama again?" ask Qilla.

"No, I'm better." Azriel answered lying.

Qilla was silent, still staring at Azriel's face. Although the man's answer was a lie, but Qilla knew her lover had a problem.

"Where are we going?" ask Qilla.

"Where do you want it?" Azriel asked back.

"From your face, it looks good at home. Eating meatballs around, exhausted magrib there is usually a tukanh meatballs roving through." said Qilla with a fluffy smile.

Azriel smiled, then she nodded. Rubbed the girl's head gently again.

"Yes, go in. Take a shower first, it was from a traveling sale." said Azriel.

"Yes. I haven't come back from the group of erte mothers" Qilla said.

"Yes, I'm waiting here." said Azriel.

"Hmmm. Don't be sad anymore" Qilla said.

Azriel smiled, she nodded quickly. Qilla went into the house, followed Azriel to the door. The man rested his back on the porch seat of Qilla's house. His mind was still thinking about his mother, he was scolding even snapping at his mother.

Guilt ran through his heart, he took his cell phone. Wanted to call her mom if she was at her house or she left again. It should have been at home, but she was worried that her mother was afraid to go home because she had her papa at home.

Tuout.

The phone connection to Sintya came in, but it has not been answered. Azriel's still waiting, dialing her mother's cell phone.

"Didn't Mom answer my phone?" azriel.

He turned off his phone, tried to call his papa. Connected, but not lifted. He still continued to contact his papa, there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart. Is there another fight?

"What's wrong with them? Why didn't anyone answer my phone?" azriel.

He looked towards Qilla's house, deserted. His heart was agitated, rising from his seat walking back and forth. But then he tried to call the phone number, because usually the one who picked up the house phone aide.

Tuout.

Connected.

Azriel waited for her maid to pick up her phone. He was still back and forth in front of the terrace of Qilla's house, waiting for his phone connection to be picked up.

"Hello? Find who?"

"Bi, is Mama home yet?" azriel asked directly.

"Oh, is this Azriel?"

"There was a car, there was a car. But it's not at home, maybe in Azriel's room."

"Is there a, bi?" ask Azriel again.

"So, I have. Why den?"

"But there's no commotion at home? In mama's room?"

"There's not as much as auntie knows, but I saw you coming out of the room and going to the kitchen to get a drink. Then he went back into his room, after which there was no sound." replied Azriel's maid.

Azriel took a deep breath, she was relieved that there was no more excitement in her house. Since then he was restless because he was afraid in his house of a storm between his father and his mother. Hope the two get along and realize their respective mistakes.

Azriel hung up her phone, she took another deep breath. Although he was relieved, but his mind was still worried about his mother and papa.

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Meanwhile, in Sintya and Ryuzi's room, the two were silent to each other. Hugging each other, I don't know what happened. Sintya even though she was a little drunk when she came home, she was still conscious and could drive her car home.

His consciousness was still perfect, just maybe earlier in the bar he downed three more glasses would get drunk. Ryuzi hugged his wife.

"Why are you drunk?" ask Ryuzi.

"I was in the same entertainment place as me." replied Sintya.

"Then? Why are you coming home?" ask Ryuzi again.

Sintya took off her husband's embrace, staring at his glasses face and narrow eyes typical of Japanese people. A cynical smile expands on Sintya's lips.

"I was forcibly pulled by my son at the entertainment venue, he beat me in a row and told me to come out. Hah, it's so funny that I'm this. Embarrassed by your own child in a public place" said Sintya suddenly now shed tears.

"You were forced back by Azriel?" tanyq Ryuzi's.

"Yes, he forced me to go home. He said he was hurt with me. Even disappointed in me, maybe even you" said Sintya wiping her tears.

Ryuzi was silent, he was still listening to his wife tell him about the incident at the entertainment venue. It is very embarrassing if you have to be forced to go home and get caught by your child while having fun.

"Ryuzi, do you know? I'm tired of pretending to be nice, pretending to be happy to do it all" Sintya said.

Ryuzi kept quiet, justifying the location of his glasses. He looked at his wife, but she was not as good as he thought. He even used to like his assistant, trying to get close to him even once almost slept together.

But another fact, if his assistant was a close rival in the hospital. In fact, disappointed that he got, it turns out that his assistant was the lover of his rival.

"I'm sorry, Sintya. Maybe it's because of me too. I was too blinded by her false feelings" Ryuzi said.

Sintya quietly listened to her husband tell her about his affair with his assistant. She knew that her assistant was beautiful and young, but why did Ryuzi seem to regret it.

"Did your assistant like other men? You were dumped?" ask Sintya.

Ryuzi was silent, almost confirming Sintya's remark. He stepped out of his place, placed his glasses on a small table and sat on his back at the head of the bed.

"Ryuzi, is that right? You were dumped by your assistant after he got a younger man than you?" sintya asked sarcastically.

"It's Sintya, don't be cynical to me. I came home early because I wanted to rest, later tonight there's an operation for his wife's office. He asked for the night of his surgery, so this afternoon I have to rest" Ryuzi said.

Sintya gave a rude snort annoyed by the answer she did not want from her husband, she still stared cynically at her husband. But somehow it came to his mind he wanted to take off all his clothes and immediately get on the bed. Quickly and arbitrarily, Sintya took off all her clothes and walked quickly and overpowered her husband.

"I want you Ryuzi."

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