Loved Wife Mr. Lecturer

CHAPTER 6: Suicide

Zely now faces Bella and also the man who is having a big problem with her. More precisely, he was looking for trouble. Because here his position is as a victim.

“You sure don't know each other, right?” bella asked still doubting the position of the two.

“Yes, Aunt. I've told you many times, right, if I don't know him. I don't know her, I don't know her name.”

“You don't want to ask me what my name is? The feeling from earlier just said he was him and he kept.”

Zely stared ferociously at him who still looked relaxed fashion. Though this is a big problem, loh .. can not show a little look alert or worried.

“What's your name?”

Not Zely's question, but Bella's asking. Because he was sure that his voice would not ask. At least when he asks and he replies, Zely will know her name.

“Rafandra,” the answer is short.

Bella now glanced sharply at Zely who was sitting next to her with her chest closed, a sign that she was demanding him to introduce himself.

“What, anyway, Aunt. After all he has also heard Aunt calling my name directly from earlier. Time yes no ngeh,” frowned because Bella demanded it continue, padaha Rafa also already know his name.

“Zely,” murmur Rafa.

“Hmm,” snorted Zely.

Bella glanced at the time on the clock on her wrist. Time shows almost eight o'clock in the evening.

“This problem will not be left alone without a definite solution.” Bella took a breath, directing her gaze at Rafa. “Tomorrow I wait for you and your family here. The decision has been taken and I hope you can account for all that.”

Rafa smiled cynically, as if he did not accept the words of Bella who positioned herself as the perpetrator in this incident.

“Can't you, don't tell me that all this is my responsibility? The effect here is even I was wrong. Though it can, right .. said we are both victims. We also do not know who is the perpetrator and mastermind of all these events.”

“Yeah, he feels like a victim,” Zely responded to Rafa's explanation.

“So, you are here to be in what position. What is clear, I as an aunt and include her parents Zely has made a decision. Please come with your family here tomorrow. Don't want, right, your life in the future destroyed because the photo spread, while you are not a married couple.”

Zely felt his head run out of wooden blocks, it hurt. Why tomorrow too? Feels out of being caught doing immoral actions only, whose marriage is in gercep mode.

“Tan, this can't be thought of anymore, yes, another solution? Bayangin dong, when I married him. What if I was dianuin really? Aunty want to pound this one only abuse at a young age?”

Zely was afraid that he would get digrepe-***** again. The one in the hotel was not aware of being framed, but now it is fashion conscious. His brain really hasn't thought about it yet.

“Yeah, your mind is so perverted,” Rafa response responds to Zely's fears and thoughts that he thinks are too short. Thought himself a fuckin' guy, who plays brush lady without feeling. If indeed the model is so, mending when consciously fit in the hotel, just take it.

Rafa moved from his sitting position. Over time facing Bella, seems the same as facing her own mother. Because women are always right, even if they are wrong sometimes.

“I say goodbye first,” said Rafa passed by without further ado.

Rafa leaves, Bella moves on from her position. “Tante there is work, after dinner immediately rest,” he said to the girl who still had a sullen face and did not accept the stewardship she took.

“Iya,” Zely said in an uninspired tone.

Zely laid her body on the couch, as Bella had already left. Let alone eat, rest it seems like tonight his eyes will not be able to sleep well. Thinking of marriage and having a relationship with Rafa, it feels like his heart is made stuffy first. Just a date he tried several times, even then when still in High School, now even gass directly married.

“When my intention to go home all want to go for a walk, this is why it crashed far from the intentions and expectations, anyway,” his reflection cursed itself what he was experiencing.

At the same time, Rafa who had been gone instead appeared again in front of him. It was as if time was forcing this guy to stay wandering in front of his eyes.

Zely immediately put on a jutek face. “Allet alone, anyway?” ask her in an emotional tone, without intending to get up from her sleeping position. “Udah, there go home.”

“Make what?”

“Numpang play game,” replied Rafa origin.

“Hah?” Zely was confused by the answer given by Rafa.

Rafa's eyes focused on the flat rectangular object beside Zely. Directly grabbing and typing something on that flat layat.

“My phone is available?” Immediately suspect the god level. It's good to play sambar his phone which is clearly his personal item.

Rafa shows Zely's phone screen. “See, I've saved, right. Tomorrow there's nothing to tell me.”

Zely quickly snatches his cell phone which is in Rafa's hands. It's really bad, isn't it, this guy.

“Iya, tomorrow I will tell you if I want to kill myself,” he said.

Rafa even chuckled at Zely's intention, which had always been about to kill himself. “Iya, I wait for the news of your condolences,” the ledek while passing away from there.

Zely is upset, spontaneously throws Rafa with a sofa pillow next to him. Luck sided with him, not even a pillow would end up in the guy's head. And now especially his work if not to reflect on the bad luck that is happening to him.

Walking and not excited towards the dining room. Then sit on a chair with dinner served at the table.

“Non Zely why?” ask Bik Anik to his mistress who looked limp like less food intake all day.

“My head is mummified,” her mouth is propping up her chin with her hands on the table. “It feels like it's going to explode.”

“Non hurts, huh?”

Zely shook his head giving an answer to that question. Continue to sit down and set his gaze on the middle-aged woman who has been devoted in her family for many years.

“Bik, can I ask you something?”

“Ya, please, Non.”

“Suicide is not sick, Bik?” ask Zely with a serious face.

“Kok Non tananya so?”

“Create research, Bik. Tasks from campus.” Immediate research means.

Bik Anik until scratching his own head got such a question. Unless the recipe is cooked, he can give an immediate answer.

“Bibik confused to give you an answer like how, Non,” response.

“Kok confused, anyway, Bik? Can stay answer.”

“The problem is that Bibik has not tried which one hurts and which one does not. Non Zely strange, the effect of suicide kok same Bibik. Mending the same name Google, Non ... more accurate answer than the same name Bibik.”

Zely suddenly nodded, confirming the advice Bik Anik gave. Not commenting anymore, he chose to enjoy the food that had been served at the table. Let's just say it's his last dinner, 'cause tomorrow he's gonna end his life.

“Non, eat it slowly. Do not rush kayak pursued kang credit pan so. Ntar sprains,” Bik Anik sweat by eating Zely in a hurry, like food he wants to be pasted.

Bik Anik to his own astonishment saw the strange behavior and behavior of Zely. It seems true that the estimate was, this girl was lacking food intake for days until it was floppy when faced with food.

“This is my last dinner, Bik. Must satisfy. Tomorrow I'm going to kill myself.”

“Non!”