
" Dear, you don't want to move into an apartment? " ask Agam on the sidelines of his activities driving the car to the place of the boarding house of the wife. Agam turned briefly to the left side where his wife was sitting.
Paris answered while sniffing her shoulders. He was still biting his fingernails.
" It used to... The reason you don't want to stay in one place with me is because I'm worried about anything. Lah, now we're doing it. Especially now that you're worried about? " agam said with a seductive smile towards the wife who made Paris look embarrassed because her cheeks were blushing.
Agam smiled looking at his wife's reddened face. He stretched out his hand stroking Paris' right cheek with the back of his hand.
" How? Hem's? If you live in a boarding house, if suddenly you want to ride a horse how? " asked Agam while twisting one eye.
" What the hell? " said Paris while clasping Agam's hand and turning his face looking out the window with both corners of his lips on his back.
The mind of Paris drifted in all directions. She was thinking about weighing and weighing whether she should live in one house with her husband? But, the campus is located quite far from Agam's apartment. He had to spend half an hour to get to campus.
" If I lived in an apartment, it would be a long way to go to college" said Paris.
" Don't think about it. I will take you and pick you up with pleasure, " replied Agam.
" It would be too much trouble. You should go to college too. If we have the same lecture hours, it will be troublesome if you have to take me first. "said Paris.
" I said no problem, then no problem. You have a motor. You can ride your bike if I can't drive you. "persuade Agam.
Paris exhaled and then slicked his shoulder again. The atmosphere was again empty until they finally arrived in front of the boarding house which for one year was occupied by Paris.
When the car engine was turned off by Agam, they both got out of the car.
" Sure, don't you want to stay with me? " asked Agam as Paris was about to open the gates.
Paris shook his head, "Tomorrow. Next year may be "said Paris.
He smiled and replied, "It's up to you. If you change your mind at any time, let me know. "
Paris nodded. " Waitin just stay here. I took the item you asked for "he said and was answered by a nod by Agam. Then Paris immediately entered the courtyard of the boarding house.
Shortly, Paris returned. As he was about to exit the gate, Paris heard some people were chatting outside the gate. Paris stopped her steps and tried to listen to who was talking how fun it seemed.
" Where did you go to college? " ask a girl who knows who to go to.
" In Telkom" answered a man who Paris recognized the voice. Who else if not the voice of her husband.
" I've noticed how often he's here, his brother lives here? " ask the woman again.
" Lies, he's Paris' brother. Bule from Jakarta was "the voice of another woman told.
" Oh, his brother Paris huh. Mmmm... Can you contact me? Who knows, still single. I was also single "he heard the first woman's voice so soft.
Paris clenched his hands behind the gate. Grumpy, of course. Jealousy, especially.
Damnit. Can't be in a girl's room. Not yet know what he is if the guy is already in the claim of the most beautiful girl in Jakarta.inner Paris.
Paris decided to get out from behind the gate.
" A, Paris. Know dong with his brother. "pinta girl who tried to seduce Agam earlier.
Looking at the wife's unfriendly face, Agam bent his two lips inwardly restraining his smile.
" Your brother is. The handsome one is a Korean artist. "the girl replied while looking flirtatiously at Agam.
" this? She's she? " ask Paris again. The woman nodded quickly with a smile.
Paris smiled, then took a look at the spoiled husband's arm.
" I'm sorry, he sold out. This is not my brother. He is my man" said Paris, hugging Agam's arm.
The two women rolled their eyes together.
" Paris, you said first, he's your brother" said another woman.
Paris shook his head quickly, "I'm sorry, because long ago, I still wanted to stay here. Doesn't the one who can stay here have to be single? So I had to say that he was my brother. "clearly.
" And now I admit that I'm not single, because I'm going to move in with him. My HUSBAND. " continued Paris while pressing the word husband.
Agam who had just been silent, just smiled sweetly to Paris.
" Dear, you wait here. I want to be sorted out - sort my stuff out. I want to move now just. " said Paris to Agam while handing over the goods he took from inside earlier.
" I'm waiting here. Can I come in and help you clean up? " ask Agam while smiling happily. Yes, Agam was very happy when he heard that his wife wanted to stay with him. I don't know what made her change her mind so quickly.
" No need. I can do it myself. Some of my stuff is not too much, " answered Paris quickly because she did not want her husband to come into the boarding house. She didn't want more women flirting with her husband. It just so happened that his friends were in the room. And indeed there are some of them who had asked to be introduced to Agam.
" You call me if you need help" said Agam.
Paris nodded. " Dear, be careful the same jurik ya. "he said as he glanced at the two friends earlier.
Agam nodded and smiled then deliberately landed a kiss on the forehead of Paris. Paris smiled and then he passed into the boarding house and packed his things. Agam waited outside the gate and opened the trunk of his car. After Paris entered, the two Paris friends also entered the house.
Half an hour later, Paris was seen out carrying several bags in her right hand, and dragging a large suitcase with her left hand.
" Sure, would you like to move into an apartment and live one roof with me? " tanya Agam reassured.
" Hem's. You said, later if I want to ride a horse how. "answered Paris. He was still upset by this incident. Her husband was seduced by another woman and according to Paris, her husband was silent.
Gorgeous smile in silence. He did not dare to say answer the words of Paris earlier. Because he knew that his wife was in unfriendly fashion. But Agam doesn't know because of what.
Agam took the items in Paris' hands and put them in the trunk.
" There's more stuff? " ask Agam.
Paris shook his head, "All of you" he replied. Then he opened the passenger door next to the steering wheel, and got into the car.
Agampun followed into the car.
" What is your motor? " ask Agam before starting the car engine.
" I'll take college tomorrow. I'm also not saying the same thing that has a boarding house. "answer Paris is still in ketus mode.
Agam chose silence while driving a car leaving the Paris boarding house. Agam prefers to ask when he has arrived at the apartment, what makes his wife upset.
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