LOVE AFTER THE CONTRACT

The Eps 44

Tonight in a heart that is not okay, Ibra drives her car very fast. The man intends to meet one of his friends who has a cafe in the capital area. His pregnant wife died alone in her apartment.

"Bro, how are you?" ask Boby's friend Ibra High School.

"The cave is no good Bob" replied Ibra as she sat on an empty seat at the Bar table.

"Why do you, fight with your bokin huh?" asked Boby and immediately answered a nod by Ibra.

"Let me Wine dong!" Ibra Pinta.

"Bro as good as you go home, don't drink anymore!" Boby refused his friend's request.

"Beautiful doang doang, that brother I'm back."

"Road, you like maksa," Boby grumbled a little, but still prepared a glass and filled it with the red drink.

"Inget bro, already have a very good wife, good again."Boby placed a glass of Wine in front of Ibra.

"Gue know, I just want to calm myself for a minute." Clearly her.

"Lo must pray penance home from here !"boby Ledek.

Ibra turned her eyeballs, then immediately sipped her drink.

After gulping down his wine, the man kept silent, while continuing to talk a lot with Boby.

When the conversation suddenly began, a woman approached Ibra.

"Hey, how are you?" His great-grandson was sitting next to Ibra.

Ibra and Boby also glanced sideways at the sound.

"Eh Nad, tumben lo new come?"Boby.

"Yes, I'm a business, I'm busy today." Answer Nadia.

Ibra fell silent, trying to ignore the woman currently sitting beside her.

"Ibra how are you with your wife? I'm sorry because I'm your wife." Nadia is still trying to open a conversation with her ex-lover.

"Neither Nad." Answer the cuek.

Ibra also moved from her seat .

"Where are you? I suddenly want to leave!" Ask Boby.

"You want to go to my toilet, you want to come?!" Ibra replied as she continued walking, leaving Nadia and her friend just like that.

When Ibra was in the toilet, the phone on the Bar table shook,.Nadia who saw Boby was busy giving drinks to other customers also immediately took the phone owned by Ibra.

My wife

Lirih Nadia with a sly smile grinned.

Hello (Nadia answered the phone from Ataya )

Nadia looked back at the phone screen to make sure her phone was still connected.

Hello (Nadia is back )

Suddenly the phone connection was cut off, Nadia stared at the screen of the phone she was holding.

" The pattern is still sam turned out "Murm her while opening one of the applications.

^^^💌: Your husband is safe with his lover 😚^^^

After the message was really sent, Nadia was quickly memahpus the message she sent to her ex-lover's wife, then put it to its original place.

"Ehem!" the woman cleared her throat, while staring around, beware if there is someone who knows his actions.

Shortly after, Ibra is seen walking towards her back seat.

"Eh, Ibra may I not meet Ataya to apologize, yes even though I do not know her, but I feel guilty for making you fight." Nadia.

"Come tomorrow morning to my apartment!" Ibra answered while putting her phone in her pants pocket and snatching the keys to the car that was still on the table.

"Bob, I'm home first!" Pamit Ibra waving her hand.

"Pay dong bro!" Shouted Boby to Ibra.

"Gue owes, sorry don't bring a dime." Shouted Ibra who kept walking away.

Boby just shook his head, when he saw the mischievous behavior of his friend.

The clock has set at one in the morning, Ibra drove his car at moderate speed, his mind has started to clear again.

Now Ibra was really sorry that Ataya had died, and she was worried that when she died her wife was crying.

"Sorry dear brother." Wiry, with eyes continue to focus facing the street.

Ibra looked at her phone, hoping for a message from her wife.

"Aren't you worried at all?!" Ibra speaks for itself.

After half an hour Ibra down the streets of Jakarta which is quite rama, now his car is parked in basemant. His feet hurt faster he wanted to make sure Ataya was okay while inside their apartment.

When Ibra opened the apartment door, it was very dark inside.

One of his fingers pressed the swamp switch, after lighting it up alive, Ibra walked towards his room.

The look in his eyes saw Ataya who was now asleep with a slightly bent position, with her hands hugging the child who was in her stomach.

As Ibra approached, Ataya's face was puffy, with a flushed nose and puffy eyes.

His heart aches to see the Ataya present, he hasn't even changed his clothes since this afternoon.

" I'm sorry you can't control your emotions." His voice was soft, one of his thumbs gently rubbed Ataya's cheeks.

Ibra's hand now pulled the thick blanket to cover his wife.

Ibra walked back to the bathroom to clean herself.

After a few minutes Ibra was in the bathroom, he came out refreshed, headed for the closet and wanted to immediately hold his wife in a hug.

Her guilt now continues to haunt her, especially when remembering Ataya asked her to always be on her side.

The sound of the dawn adhan that reverberated everywhere built up Ataya from her deep sleep.

Her stomach felt heavy when her husband's hand was wrapped around her side.

He quickly got out of the hand, which made Ibra squirm a little because of Ataya's movement.

With a slow walk and a hand holding her lower belly Ataya headed for the bathroom.

Ataya finished with her bathing and prayer activities, as usual days she always cleaned her residence slowly and carefully.

After finishing 'em, he made pregnant milk for himself, even though he did not really like it, but for the sake of the child in his stomach, this morning he will drink the milk accompanied by his favorite morning cartoon.

Ataya who is currently enjoying her chocolate-flavored milk, Ibra seems to come over, with hair that is a little muddy sign of having finished carrying out her obligations.

"Again what?" Ibra said hello, then kissed Ataya's forehead.

Ataya is only silent a thousand languages, even his view is still focused towards the tv.

"You mad?" Ibra asked again, and again Ataya was silent.

Ibra who saw Ataya silent, it makes her more aware that what she did last night is very outrageous.

Of course it's too outrageous!

"What's the papa boy?" His hand rubbed Ataya's stomach. The pregnant woman was still silent.

When Ibra's hand was still rubbing her stomach, Ataya stood up and immediately moved, avoiding her husband.

" Where are you going?" Ibra stared at Ataya's back.

Ataya as if mute, she was completely speechless at this moment, her feet stepped towards the room and began to tidy up the bed, the atmosphere outside was a little bright then Ataya opened the curtains that closed the large glass of her room.

Ataya was sitting on the sofa by the window, a beautiful morning scene, but unfortunately her gaze came out just blank stares .

Ting.suck...

The bell sound of his apartment rang.

"Who's the guest early in the morning". Ataya murmured in his heart.

Not long after that, there was the sound of her husband's obtola with a woman.

Ataya also walked out of the room .

Degs..

His heart again felt sore, his eyes began to redden, he continued to walk closer and.

PLAKKKC..

Ataya slaps her husband's guest all of a sudden.

"OIN!" Shouted Ibra who saw his wife slap Nadia quite tight.

"www! Ataya why is this?" The woman's screams rang out, her cheeks were red and the corners of her lips were bleeding a little.

"WHAT ARE YOU?" Ibra shouted to his wife.

"What's wrong with him?" Ibra kept asking.

"Ataya I'm sorry!" Whine Nadia, it's really in pain.

"Have fun with your girlfriend, but out there, not here!" Ataya smiled slylyly with tears that had already drenched her cheeks.

"Why are you? take care of your mouth!" Ibra snapped Ataya back.

"I'M ASKING YOU TO COME NOW!" Ataya was not inferior to her loud voice.

PLAKKKKKKKK !!

Ibra slaps Ataya.

"I SAID KEEP YOUR MOUTH!" Ataya's eyes looked at Ibra with disappointment.

Nadia who saw this, smiled cunningly because her goal to make Ibra back will soon be fulfilled.

Mine will remain mine Ataya. Her cheer in Heart.

Getting a pretty loud slap from Ibra, Ataya runs towards the room and locks her from the inside.

"Nadia's gone now!" Ibra slightly confirmed her voice.

"But my lips hurt." The whine is spoiled.

"Go before I drag you down rudely!" Ibra is back.

Nadia came out of the apartment Ibra, her hands covering her flushed cheeks with a meaningful smile on her lips.

"What's wrong, Nad, all of them need sacrifice, right? that little slap is no problem." He speaks to himself.

After Nadia's departure, Ibra sat on the sofa with eyes that kept staring at her palms in disbelief .

"It's so cowardly of you Ibra!" Talk to yourself.

Ibra walked into the room.

Geck..Geck..Geck..

"Darling?" call Ibra.

when Ibra wanted to knock back, suddenly the door opened, her eyes looking at Ataya's slightly bruised cheeks.

"Where are you going?" Ibra asked frantically.looking at Ataya who was already very neat with a sling bag on her arm.

Seriate....

Brother playing hands with neng Ataya🤧

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