LOVE FOR IZZA

Who's Rena?

Hand in hand so friendly. A couple who had been in a dispute a few hours ago. Now we must be heading towards the parking lot.

After opening the door and making sure the beloved wife sits comfortably. The husband ran around the car and then got on the wheel.

By throwing each other a smile and a spoiled glance, the car began to run splitting the road that began to reddish. And before long, the two arrived at their minimalist residence.

"It looks like there is a guest. " muttered Izza while opening her seatbelt. The curious Arlan came out to open the door for his wife.

"Who is it.. ?" Izza asked as he got down from the car, looking straight at the white car that felt unfamiliar.

"Ga know baby, let's go in. Buar knows who his guests are.. " Take him while reaching out to go back together.

There was laughter from the inside, though the door was closed, but it still sounded from the outside.

Frowning, Arlan opened the door and pushed it.

"Assynoltomodel.." Say both.

"Waalaikum salam." answered 2 people from within.

Izza's eyes instantly met the eyes of a beautiful woman with straight hair off her shoulders. Wear a low neck dress, until both assets are slightly visible out.

The woman smiled sweetly, what a beauty. She sat next to the mother who also gave her best smile.

"Ar, from that day Rena is waiting for you.." Mother said without caring there was Izza there.

Izza turned towards her husband who was showing a slightly surprised face after seeing the beautiful woman step closer towards them.

"Hi Ar, how are you...?" The woman was cipika cipiki.

"Eh well.. " Arlan glanced at Izza who was also looking at him fixedly.

"This is your wife.. ?" The woman turned her eyes to Izza . "Hi I'm Rena, Temen Arlan.. "

"Izzas.. " Izza was forced to return the hand. After that glared annoyed at her husband who just stayed in the woman's cipika cipiki. Arlan who understood also swallowed a rough saliva.

"Ar, Rena turns out there's work here again. He just came, This color is already malem, ga papa kalo if Rena nginep here. Kasian if the nights should find a hotel. "said mom asked for an opinion .

"There are only 2 rooms here.. " Izza immediately objected to the mother's proposal.

"Let's sleep with mom, it's normal. Used to play at home also sleep the same mother. "chair mother as usual.

Izza started to squint his eyes. I wonder who Rena is. Until they have stayed at their house.

"Honey, we're going to yuk's room. Hunt down his magrib time.. " Arlan gently pulled his wife to enter the room.

Arriving in Izza's room immediately threw Arlan's hand.

"Obviously, what's the max of all this. ? Why are you silent when your mother brings another woman here, explained mas. .?"

"He's my High School.. "

"Temen what is temen.. ?" cerca Izza's.

Actually Arlan likes to see the face of Izza BT and looks very jealous. But unfortunately, the moment along with the problems made his mother.

"Temen, I'm maxing out dating first.. "

"So your manta..? "

Arlan nodded resignedly, he did not want his wife to misunderstand . He started to tell me who Rena was.

"But you're like having that mas in kiss him.. "

"Oh my dear God, I was still surprised because there was Rena. I used to be like that it was ordinary.. " Arlan rubbed his nape which suddenly felt ashamed of his behavior first.

"You want to be happy again. " Sergey Izza.

"Don't love, there's you.. "

Izza just rolled her eyes back and walked towards the bathroom for Wudhu.

"The bullet ran out of time .. !!"

"yes-yes.. " according to. It was the only thing Arlan could do to get his wife's anger to subside a little.

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"Tante, this is so good.. " Praise Rena while eating oreg tempe made by Lastri's mother.

"You likey? let's eat a lot.." Lastri added a few spoons on Rena's plate.

At that instant, Izza was also raising his face. There was envy in his heart, he was also willing to be treated like that.

"Why am I so envious anyway, my mother always did. Don't care about me. But I want to be in that too. So feel loved like that.Kok so melow anyway. "his mind.

Arlan who noticed his wife immediately grasped one hand Izza. Izza immediately warmed up. A comfortable feeling immediately flowed in his blood .

"Let's eat it. I miss going up the mountain " whispered Arlan.

As soon as Izza's eyes were fully open, fortunately she had swallowed the chew earlier.If not, can be sure she was choked by her husband's perverted speech.

"wasn't it. "reply Izza said.

"Other potential, bring it want to be if you deket. "

Izza pinched Arlan's waist which instantly made the owner complain and laugh.

"What the hell are you, we're here whispering.." Like the mother of Lastri looking nyalang to aeah Izza.

"Loh, mom also talked to herself with Rena.. " For some reason Izza suddenly answered her father-in-law's words. She herself was unconscious, as she usually remained silent over whatever her in-laws were doing.

"Why, are you jealous.. ?" Lastri Fishing.

Izza did not have time to answer, her husband first mediated "Already, continue eating.. "

Half annoyed Izza spent his meal. No matter Arlan or anything.

"Honey, I want to add the name. "soft Arlan pinta .

Only Izza will move, Rena actually first take and pour in the Arlan's turret.

"This is Ar. " with a big smile .

The four looked at each other. Izza who was already hot directly could not stem his emotions.

"Sorry Mbak Rena. While there is me. Let me take care of and serve my husband.."

Izza shifted his plate, and picked up Arlan's pear.

"You ate mine.. "

Everyone seemed shocked at what Izza was doing. No exception Mother.

"You're nothing Izza.. !"

"What the hell, ma'am, I'm his wife. Like I said before, I have to serve my husband. Isn't that.. "

"Ohh, so here's your real nature.Answer continues.. "

"Mother's already.. Don't argue with each other in front of the windfall .. " Sergey Arlan.

Rena who was upset about Izza immediately woke up. " I'm full, I'm going to the room first ma'am, Ar.. "

"Come on Ren, your mother. My mother also has no appetite.. " Lastri also woke up following Rena who first stepped into the room.

After the death of the two, Izza immediately raised a deadly gaze on her husband.

"You're why, tonight I'm against mom.. " Arlan was troubled to eat it and drank the water in front of him.

"I was wrong, huh.. ?"

"It's not that, baby, you don't usually fight. You usually stay quiet. "

"Which wife can be silent to her in-laws bring another woman in her house, nginep morning.. " Izaa woke up with a plate carrying her to the kitchen. His tears were no longer able to be weaved, while packing him as much as he wanted to cry.

There is a sense of pain in the heart of Arlan, almost 4 months together this new they argue to make his wife cry.

"Honey.. " Arlan hugged him tightly from behind. " I'm sorry, don't cry.. "

Izza let Arlan, stay focused on washing dishes. Arlan who felt neglected continued to follow him behind Izza. Even until all of Izza's work was done and they went into the room.

"Darling.don't be cheered me donk, I can't you ignore like gini.. " Arlan still continued to persuade him. But Izza still insisted on not paying him any heed, choosing to close his eyes to Arlan.