LOVING SOMEONE'S WIFE

LOVING SOMEONE'S WIFE
In the car



Someone may not do things that they are sometimes unaware of, because they are accustomed to or reflexes that cause them to do something that provokes different opinions from people who see or hear their words.


As what now happened to Angga the reflex of the speech he spoke made the two people beside him judge there was another relationship between them.


Not only about the call he pinned to the teacher who is now also his date. The actions he took seemed to reinforce the presumptions lodged in Hendra and Yani's head.


Usually people who do not have any relationship will not want or may even feel willing to eat one plate using the same spoon with others.


But not with Angga he spent the rest of the rice that was the plate Amel. Not only two people were actually shocked to see that, Amel was also so he did not believe what he saw at this time.


But he also could not stop what Angga did so he could only hold his breath when Yani spoke again.


"You two are dating?"


Ting


the tablespoon in Angga's hand immediately fell from his hand, when he heard the sentence Yani said. Then he looked at Amel who was wrongly asked questions that he had avoided.


"I'm engaged"


Amel answered while pointing at the engagement ring on his ring finger.


"So you're engaged?"


" When am I not invited?" asked Yani in a slightly sulking tone.


"Where are you going, my people aren't going anywhere?" replied Hendra who was confused by the question from his lover.


"That's your boss, fiancee why I'm not in ajakin' there, you're ashamed ya take me there?" yani replied in a disappointed tone.


"Which boss is it?" ask Hendra


"How many bosses are you, Mas?"


"You mean who's engaged?"


"Have your fiancee cooked you don't know?" yani replied with lips that she had extended a few inches.


"HAAH, Angga fiancee why am I not told?"


replied Hendra who was surprised to hear Yani's words. Hendra then looked towards Angga.


"You're fiancee, don't say it!" asked Hendra in annoyance.


"Who's the fiancee?" angga replied unwillingly to respond to that question.


"you?" the couple shouted in a loud enough voice to make everyone stare at them.


"Lha when am I his fiancee"


"The one who said she's Miss Amel's fiancee is me?"


"I am engaged but not with Angga" explained Amel who had closed his mouth.


"Is it clear yet?"


"So people don't like to play with accusation."


"You guys are supposed to be a wedding not just a courtship but g spout in the halalin ntar taken new people know the taste and then make me a funny ponakan also, do not forget"


angga replied complete with innuendo.


"The capital is still less boss" said Yani looking for an excuse because he also still wants to enjoy his youth.


"wedding is a marriage why must need capital"


"People stay come to KUA ready for the same dowry ring, already legitimate" answered Angga Pengker thought shallowly.


"It's not as easy as it says, if you just say the hell, I can also use it" said Yani when he heard Angga's remarks about marriage.


"You can practice it if I follow it, it's not yank" said Hendra


"Then try it if you can, we are usually just subordinates ngutin boss" replied Yani while giggling to see the reddened face of Angga.


"You already have a bustle, Angga'' asked Amel who had only noticed the debate of three people in front of him.


"No"


"I'm the boss" said Yani


"Let's just go home, ma'am, it's 10 in the night"


"Hour 10"


"Don't joke you Angga'' said the shocked Amel as he glanced at the clock he had in his hand.


And sure enough now it was 10, he was immediately standing in the follow by Angga who was tailing behind him. Don't forget he pulled out his card at Hendra's to pay for the food they had eaten.


Including food that was also ordered by Hendra and Yani.


Amel got into the car after Angga who also entered and sat behind the steering wheel, there was no chat they wanted to discuss until the car they were driving had passed from the food stall.


the car continued to drive towards the Workshop where Angga left his motorbike there, but while on the T-junction Amel asked Angga to pull over his car.


Without asking Angga immediately pulled over his car according to what his teacher ordered.


For a long time they were silent to each other without any words spoken from the lips of the two, the end of Angga was voiced.


"Why ask to stop here Mom"


"Mom" said Amel when he heard the call addressed by Angga made Amel immediately turn to Angga.


"Why?" said Amel


Angga was confused by the answer given by Amel he asked to stop but he also asked why.


What exactly is this.


"What do you mean, uh sister"


"So easy you forget my request earlier Angga'' said Amel still with eyes staring straight.


"I'm sorry, brother, I'm used to calling Mom to you"


"Yes I know that"


"Fuck"


"Let me ask for help"


"Seek what please, brother?"


Amel was silent for a moment thinking about what he was feeling at this moment, he was confused with his own heart, with the feelings that existed, of course with the promises he still remembered.


"May I hug you once"


The request that was accompanied by tears was heartbreaking for the man beside her.


The man who loved himself in silence then pulled his body into his arms.


The cry that he had been holding back from now finally he could not stand anymore, he cried in the warm embrace of someone he was actually waiting for.


Amel could no longer hold back the emotions and tears she had never shown anyone, but she was currently crying in the arms of the disciple she wanted to be her husband.


His tears flowed profusely and soaked the t-shirt used by the person who was now embracing him with all his soul.


Angga also felt the pain of seeing his woman crying in his arms.


What made her cry so bitterly that she seemed reluctant to take off her embrace.


Whom.


Who made the woman cry.


What is he feeling in his heart.