
Ibra's view leads to the person walking and choosing a comfortable place to be with his family. With eyes fixed and slowly lips even a smile expands.
To the extent that Dian who spoke was not heard by Ibra.
"Darling .. Did you hear that?" dian's voice looked at her husband who did not respond to what she was talking about.
"Ha, what? what talk!" ibra turned to his wife. Dian.
"What the hell did you see?" Dian asked back in surprise.
Ibra. "Are you going to join?" inner Ibra, confused between wanting to approach and join or stay seated in place.
"Em, no. Well ... has come the order to eat?" ibra said as she brought the plate closer. Prepare eat.
Dian did not say much, just gobbled up her dinner.
At another table and the same place, Laras was deliberately invited to dinner outside. Occasionally eat outside and walk around and wash your eyes.
"Darling, what do you want to eat?" ask Rahma while looking at the menu.
"Em ... grilled carp, spicy chicken." choose Barrel. "And .. drink it, lemon tea."
"Yes, has the menu been all together?" rahma said to the waiter.
"Papa drink it differently, Mah. tea bottle only," continued Mr. Marwan.
The waiter nodded and was ready to turn his body.
"Wait Mas. There's a juice menu, right?" tanya Laras looked at her Mas who turned to Laras.
"She, Ma'am."
"Dragon fruit juice is one." Pinta Laras on her Mas.
"Awaited by Mama?" si Mas nodded respectfully and then turned his body continuing in his footsteps.
Netra Laras' eyes scanned the place, and his gaze swept across every corner. Until finally the two beads Barrel eyes, found someone was eating with a woman. Yes ... she's Ibra, the man whose status is her husband. Eating together in the same place.
Laras eyes stared at Ibra who happened to look up to look back at him. At a glance his lips reviewed the smile, Laras also replied to him. Which makes Laras amazed, Ibra's outfit appearance is different than usual. Ordinary formal now relaxed, an appearance that he rarely displayed.
Bu Rahma looked at Laras who was a henchman with her gaze. Make him ask. "Why baby?"
Laras lowered his head, taking a deep breath. Then glanced at my mother-in-law. "That, over there is Brother and Dian."
Mom Rahma's eyes moved to see the place that Laras said, to make sure it wasn't. Likewise, Marwan and Susi both turned to Ibra and Dian.
Ms. Rahma had opened her mouth to call the son, but was prevented by Mr. Marwan. "Don't, Mah .. don't call. Let it be, later Dian's disturbed by our presence."
"But, Pa .. what's wrong with joining? we're her family Loh Pa.." Rahma's mom doesn't understand.
"Darling, Ibra would love to join us. But Dian? not necessarily, anyways, maybe Ibra's time with Dian. Let it be, we pretend not to see it," said Mr. Marwan while taking orders that happened to have come.
"Oh .. fine." Madam Rahma nodded.
Laras, speechless listening to the words of the father-in-law while nodding his understanding. But occasionally he glanced at Ibra which indeed he also often stole a glance at his young wife.
At the same place and different tables, they all ate very voraciously.
Occasionally Ibra's eyes are fixed on a glass of dragon fruit juice on the table Laras. He secretly smiled, remembering there was once a memory of the dragon fruit juice with Laras.
While eating, there is a handsome young man who according to Susi opa-opa. Who else if not Jodi.
"Assalamu'alaikum? well see you again .." say hello Jodi with a clean and friendly face.
"Wa'alaikumus greetings, Nak Jodi is here too! it just so happens that we meet again," said Ms. Rahma and Mr. Marwan also no less friendly.
"May I join?" jodi asked, staring at everything and waiting for an answer.
"Oh, please, son jodi. Pall-please?" answer to Marwan. By pointing at the chair that Jodi pulled and sitting next to Laras.
Jodi called the waiter, and ordered a meal. After the waiter went to bring Jodi's order. Jodi glanced at Laras who was engrossed in his eating.
Jodi leaned her back. He went back and said very slowly to Laras. "It's so pretty tonight."
Baras was wrong to hear it. It's not good to hear people, especially in-laws. "Okay .. can be critical, if you see Jodi here. If he is suspicious and thinks something is not right, Allah?"
Eating that was delicious also changed the taste. The heart of Laras became riled up, agitated. Worried, he knew that Ibra was jealous of him. Laras turned his head to Ibra who happened to be chatting with his wife, Dian.
"Son Jodi is alone?" ask Rahma's mom between her meals.
"Yes, Aunt. Alone there are no friends, so join. Don't mind, do you?" ask Jodi.
"Oh .. No, even happy to be able to eat together is fun. Yes, Pah ...."
"Yes, Mah ... Jodi's a business in what field?" search mr. Marwan.
"I'm a small business aja om," said Jodi humbled himself.
"What's wrong, it will also be big," said Mr. Marwan back.
Jodi's order is coming. Then he immediately began to eat, before he said to the one at the table. "Eat?"
Everybody nods. Susi occasionally looked at Jodi until she did not blink so fascinated. "Opa, how handsome!"
Susi blushed in embarrassment. "It's so handsome young Madam.saucep her kebangetan."
At the Ibra table. When Ibra looked at the Baras table, he was very surprised how suddenly there was Jodi next to Laras sitting? what's up. What was the deal by chance? ibra's heart started burning again.
Dian suspected. Then looking in the direction that Ibra looked at, Dian gasped. It turned out that there were in-laws and honey on the table, it was fitting that Ibra looked in that direction continuously. Apparently there's a barrel.
Both of Dian's eyes moved looking in that direction and Ibra took turns. "Why not just join them? But good. In order not to interfere with our tandem show." he thought.
But ad ayang made his view interesting, yes it was .. there with Jodi. "Why are they with Jodi? did they make a deal."
"Honey, why don't you join mom and dad?" dian looked closely at Ibra's face.
"I didn't know they wanted to come here!" I'm Ibra with his leisure.
"Keep, why is there a Jodi? or maybe ... they made a deal!" asked Dian again as if continuing to pry the contents of Ibra's heart.
"Where, I know baby!" timpal Ibra, finish his meal with a glass of water.
"Don't you, Jodi manatan lover Laras huh? or even Laras' lover. Candidate-"
"Waste the meal, where are we going or are we going straight home?" tanya Ibra cut out Dian's words that made her heart hotter.
"Kok coming home, baby? it's late afternoon, we'll walk again. Who knows there are good baby items for the baby's needs. How's it?"
"If in our opinion, do not first shop for the baby's needs. Later if it is close to giving birth, it is still a long time, dear" said Ibra. Sometimes look in that direction.
Dian raised his eyebrows. "Well then, yes .... later if it has been seven or eight months?"
"Hem ..." murmured Ibra.
"Where, do we want to take them or do we go again?" dian asked, hoping that Ibra's answer would not be.
"Yes, if you want to walk, if you want to go home? yes go home."
For a moment Ibra's eyes exchanged glances with Laras's bead. Ibra's gaze though far and fleeting, clearly full of suspicion about the presence of Jodi there.
Dian's smile rattled at Ibra's reply like that. "Okay, baby, we're going again."
After paying. Both of them got out of their seats and walked away from the place. Dian's hand never slipped from Ibra's arm.
Laras who saw the departure of Ibra and Dian. Just stunned, right. Ibra and Dian did not want to be disturbed apparently, therefore pretending not to see his existence. Maybe I don't think it exists.
Mr. Marwan and Ms. Rahma chat with Jodi. About the business or business, which is in the stub.
"Sus. I'm gonna go to the toilet for a second, okay?" pamit Laras on Susi.
"Oh, same with Susi, madam." Susi also moved when Laras stood up.
"Where are you going?" ask Jodi and the in-laws. When he saw Laras and Susi standing up.
"Laras ma-mau went to the toilet for a while, Mah ... Pa."
"Susi , are you going?" tell Rahma to Susi to take Laras not to be alone.
The two walked over in a daze, looking for a toilet. After looking for a toilet, I finally found one.
The barrel goes into the toilet. And Susi was waiting in front. He washed his face which was hot and not good. His breathing was heavy, his concern for Ibra's jealousy. Her chest is flat.
Drett ....
The phone vibrated, not open or read it. His heart was riled up uncertainly. Then he took it from the bag, he turned on the screen and scrolled it. Open a message with the name my husband.
"What is the relationship with Jodi? getting sticky, you promise? a good! there is a husband, not a negur. Talk to another guy!" the message from Ibra. Making the heart Baras beat fast and pain is suspected like that.
The feeling of Laras is really uncertain. "Lips vibrate. "Not wrong to say that? he himself, do not sit down to join, say hello not," muttered Laras. Then rubbed her tears that pooled in the corner of the eye.
"Have you suspected people? he himself clearly did not rebuke us for going crazy, Astagfirullah ... What the hell am I talking about?" said Laras while touching his lips. And looked at his face from the mirror.
"What am I talking about? it is not good to mengedumel alone let alone demonize the husband. O Allah .. Forgive me?" look up to the ceiling. Without replying to any message from Ibra. The barrel immediately stored his phone into a bag.
Then Laras and Susi take a walk around there.
"Mrs young?" call Susi while walking.
"Hem ...."
"It looks like the handsome opa likes the young mistress." Susi chirps without hesitation said that to Laras.
"Huus .. don't say that, not good. Everyone knows, I'm married." Laras shook his head, denying Susi.
"But, Mistress!"
"He's a good donor of the parlour as well. His attitude is indeed rich attention, not mean like in the sense of more Sus .." continued Laras.
"Hi .. Are you both here?" jodi's voice from behind rushed towards Laras and Susi ....
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