
The door to the room closes at Tengku Farathid. He's back towards Kyra.
"You don't have to say that like Bik Mona. Even if she's a maid you je , she has feelings too. You should call or text girlfriend you that tell him that you don't want him to come when I there is, instead of angry angry kat a maid you liketu."
Farathid complained slowly. He held his head for a moment.
"I'm with Manda nothing. There is nothing between us that I need to highlight from you. Can you understand what I'm saying ? Stop saying the same thing. I don't like. Wait... are you jealous ?"
Tengku Farathid raised his forehead waiting for the answer from Kyra. Kyra sneered smile.
"Of course. You're a problem, you want to bring any girl your friend shower, I don't care."
"Kyra.. how many times I want to tell you, I no other woman, Manda or someone else, nothing.... I have you now. Wife I. There will never be another woman besides you, the wife of I Kyra Mayseera."
Kyra silence. Tengku Farathid approached the table in the middle, a piece of treatise was taken before he returned towards Kyra. The treatise was addressed to Kyra.
"If you can't afford to choose 'em, we'll go there later you'll be good feet."
Kyra looked at the weird. The treatise was taken and read at a glance.
"What is this ? Bali ? I don't want to go where."
"Yes, we need. You and I."
Tengku Farathid towards her delivery room. After ten interests in the room, the well-equipped Tengku Farathid dressed towards Kyra returned, Bik Mona was already with Kyra on the sofa facing the bed. Mona's bik has put ice on Kyra's feet.
"Not what Mona Bik, let me make. Mona's bik can get out."
Tengku Farathid. Kyra's facial ripple changed . He didn't want Tengku Farathid to help him.
"What a la , Mona Bik can do. You make it work you."
Kyra denies , Tengku Farathid doesn't care , he's sitting on the sofa next to Kyra. Kyra's legs were raised slowly on her thighs which forced Kyra to turn towards her. Mona stood up leaving them both.
"Is it so hard for you to accept this as your husband. ?"
"I don't want to go to Bali."
Kyra changed the topic. No matter the question that Tengku Farathid put out.
"Why ? You want to go somewhere else ?"
"No..... I don't want to go where. I want to stay here . Workings. I'm doing a lot of work to make la."
"So if you're married to Zacran, you make this kind of ni jugak to ? I don't think so."
"Yeeee ! Questions you don't have to ask. With him another. She's someone I love. With you ? Of course not."
Kyra turned her face the other way. Tengku Farathid controls his emotions. Don't want to be angry anymore.
"Kyra. maybe I can't be like Zacran, 'cause I'm not him. But I may be the best for you if you want , just give me a chance. What's so great about him that you can't take it ?"
"Yes, he's great . He didn't buy me with his money !"
"I did all that because I love you . If I don't do all this, you won't belong to I. Because I love."
"I never loved you."
Kyra tries to lift her leg to put it down. Tengku Farathid. The ice sequence on Kyra's leg continues. Tengku Farathid was silent. Kyra also just silenced herself, she did not care anymore with the words she said earlier to Tengku Farathid. Sinned against him ?
"Where did you go ? Manda is healthy ?"
Dato Arman asked, his wife next to him worried about his face.
"Manda okay.."
Tengku Amanda walked towards the stairs, Tengku Zaharah already standing.
"Papa asked where Manda went. Next time tell papa with mama first if you want to go where."
Tengku Amanda turned her head towards her parents who were in the luxurious living room.
"Ma.....Pa.... Manda okay. Why ? Before this Manda came out there was no pulak mama asked for a report first. Now why do I need to report ?"
"Ult another time, Manda used to be healthy . Now Manda is sick because of men. I Athid was married to Manda. There are many other men Manda can look for, not him."
Tengku Arman also spoke. This time, his voice was a little loud. No more with her daughter. Not that he didn't know Tengku Amanda went to the house of Tengku Farathid. He had his men follow Tengku Amanda because he was worried about his son's unstable condition.
"That's dear, there are many more men out there that Manda can choose . Syed Syamin, son of papa's friend, Manda remember no ? If Manda wants mama can....."
Haven't had time to Tengku Zaharah finish the verse Tengku Amanda has cut.
"Stop la ma's... Manda was big, did not suck to mate Manda with where men. Manda doesn't like it."
Tengku Amanda had already stepped up the stairs, the phone that reads in the handbag in her answer, she continues to head into the room.
"You sure to ? Bali ? When ?"
Tengku Amanda locked her cubicle, her cell phone was still in her ear, she was sitting in bed, her face was serious.
"Okay, thanks. I'll transfer that money."
See Amanda turned off the call. He squeaked his head. Uncomfortable with the news.
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Bik Mona opened the door to Tengku Farathid's room after being allowed by her employer.
"Tengku, Miss Puan. Uhh, Miss Puan don't shower anymore ?"
Bik Mona ligat's eyes watch the clothes on Kyra's body, still like this afternoon. Tengku Farathid is still mute with his laptop on the desk. Kyra took a quick glance at her husband, no response. He was strange, from earlier Tengku Farathid did not offer to help him take a bath, often diligently Tengku Farathid volunteered to help from all facets, maybe this man sulked. Ahh matter what he is, he immediately did not get upset about Tengku Farathid's heart thing.
"Yes Mona Bik, I'm waiting for Mona Bik. This leg is okay a little, but that's it, I'm afraid to go to someone's room, not strong anymore right."
Kyra is smearing the face. Bik Mona approached Kyra, she looked at Tengku Farathid at the table. Suddenly his master was now a statue. There was no word from him. Dah why.
"Yeah Ms. Puan. Sorry, I don't know . I remind Tengku....."
"Sorry Bik Mona, distress , she's busy."
Kyra cuts off Bik Mona's pace of speech. Tengku Farathid closed the laptop in front of him. He looked at his wife in the front bed.
"You want to shower ? I remind you have slept, quiet je from earlier. I remind you of lena. There's nothing you'd ask me to call Bik Mona or ask for help ?"
Tengku Farathid got up from his chair, walked closer to the bed. Kyra is not sure it is a question or a satire, Kyra just silence herself. Tengku Farathid came out of the room without waiting for an answer from the wife. Bik Mona bangtung , fight to this husband and wife.