
"Eh, you're done eating, huh?" tanya Laras looked back.
"Already, om and aunt will follow here," continued Jodi after the road parallel to Laras.
The barrel moved away from Jodi so that their distance was blocked Susi and she was the closest to Jodi.
"Oh," the head of Laras drowned looking at the place around.
Their steps stopped to see there was a musical performance. Laras hangs out to see him from upstairs, coincidentally his favorite artist Laras.
Jodi standing near Laras. "Do you like the song?" tanya Jodi turned to Laras the henchman.
"I-iya, like." With that smile.
"Like music?" keep Jodi back.
"Like, really like," said Laras glance at a glance, then back to watch again.
"Well .. if so we are the same, we both like that music." Jodi covered her smile.
The Barrel move avoids Jodi. He swung his steps away and blocked Susi.
"The singer is cute, the voice is good.the song is also good." Susi turned towards Laras.
"Yes, Susi. I like and love it" said Laras.
Suddenly Laras' waist was embracing. Laras was flabbergasted and almost screamed and hit the hand, but it turned out that Ibra was embracing him.
The two look at each other. "Why is it here? where's your wife," Laras's eyes turned to look for Dian.
"He's the same mom and dad in the back, what are you doing here?" ibra asked, his eyes not separated from Laras's face.
"Ih ... Sir, don't look at that. Is there a concert? we certainly watched again. No more sleeping." Susi's chirp on Ibra, makes Jodi turn to Ibra and then look Jodi's eyes towards her hand that embraces the beautiful woman.
Ibra stared at Susi, with her eyebrows intertwined. While Laras put on his smile, Laras' hand removed Ibra's arm. But the hand was not separated even added with the other hand, now Ibra position behind Laras and hugged tightly. Occasionally kissing the tip of his head, as if to show someone. That Laras is his.
"Hi, what are you doing here?" greet Dian and pat Jodi on the shoulder whose eyes saw the concert but whose mind floated out of nowhere?
"Eh, are you here too?" asked Jodi turned around and turned to Dian, behind him was Marwan and his wife.
"Yes, same with my husband." Dian replied with her tail her eyes glancing towards Ibra.
"Oh, is the story collected again?" search Jodi while smacking her smile.
"Not really, just happened to meet here" said Dian, his eyes saw the music title.
"Yes?"
Everyone enjoyed the song performed by the singer.
"Bah, look at our son. He forgot his wife, Dian. Maybe feel the world belongs to both times huh? hi hi hi hi .." mom Rahma pointed at her son.
Mr. Marwan also turned his head which the wife pointed. "Yes, Mah .. gradually our son changed his heart. Actually, I'm Dian, Mah. If Papa is so .. so dilemma loh!"
"Yes, it's Pa .. but what else? everything was done and the rice became porridge. Just enjoy it."
Mr. Marwan sighed deeply and then he exhaled violently. Marwan turned his head to the clock hand that was coiled in his hand. "It's late, yu home? take Laras and Susi home."
"All right, Mamah call them for a second, Pa?" rahma moves her legs towards Laras and Ibra.
Ms. Rahma stood behind Ibra who was blocking Laras' body in her embrace. He pat Ibra's back and said. "Darling, Mama wants to bring Mama's daughter-in-law home. It's night." It's night."
Ibra's head turned, then his body turned along with the release of the embrace in the stomach of Laras. "Oh, yes Mah, all right. Just take him home, it's night."
ibra's view turned to Laras. "It's late, baby, it's time to go home. Our son will be cold" half whispered.
"Yeah, Mah. I'm tired too" he muttered Laras to Rahma's mother.
Ibra holds the head of Laras. And kissed her forehead. "See you tomorrow, there's something I want to talk about as well."
Laras nodded, grabbed Ibra's hand and kissed her. Glancing towards Susi. "Sus ... home yu?"
"Come, Madam." Susi turned.
The barrel pulled out his hand which Ibra was holding very tightly. Netra Laras eyes were fixed on the hand that locked his hand, then moved to look into the eyes of Ibra who also looked at her with a fixed gaze.
Then slowly Ibra let go of his grasp. Laras swung his steps following Rahma's steps.
Dian who had been with Jodi, accompanied by a casual chat. Dian turned her head when she saw Laras passing by with her mother-in-law, who had waved at her. While Marwan said goodbye to his son.
"Yu, Jodi." Dian's hand patted Jodi's shoulder while stepping. Dian approached Ibra.
"Be careful Pa .." said Dian as she waved her hand.
"Yes, honey? we're going home too." Take Dian with her while embracing Ibra's hand.
"Hem." Then they both left the place.
Jodi who saw the people he knew had gone home, he rushed down to swing his footsteps. Destination home.
Jodi's eyes caught the figure of Laras in the parking lot, just wanted to enter the car. Jodi sped up his steps.approaching the Laras car, he quickly opened the door for Laras, Laras commented his smile.
"Thank you?" said Laras with a sweet smile
"Together," replied Jodi nodding respectfully and grinning.
Ibra's eyes glared when she saw Jodi opening the door for Laras. Brugh! shut the car door when Dian was sitting inside. "Not shameless, already know people's wives. Being pregnant as well" she murmured Ibra in her heart, her jaw hardening.
Ibra circled her car, then sat behind the wheel. After installing the seat belt, Ibra prepares to start the engine.
"So sweet huh? Barrel and Jodi. It's so good." Dian deliberately hot-panning Ibra. Wishing wrath and hatred for Laras and divorcing him like other wives.
Ibra pouted, and did not reply to the words of Dian. He drove his car, after the car Laras out first from the parking lot.
"Honey, I see they fit. Surely later they live happily, children will also not have difficulty they have," said Dian back.
Make Ibra's heart warm. Can't imagine if that happened. "I won't let that happen" said Ibra.
Ibra's car was speeding up. With the goal of returning to the Missions.
While Laras returns to his residence, with his in-laws and Susi.
Now the Laras car has been traveling at medium speed.
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Ibra was awake all night, unable to sleep for a single moment. Upon returning home from the Mall his heart could not calm down, and was burning with jealous flames that made him uneasy. Many times the phone, VC Baras. But not lifted though, make the heart of Ibra more upset. Boro-boro make out the same Dian, whose heart is also upset and angry.
His eyes occasionally looked at Dian, who was sleeping soundly beside him. He himself sat leaning back, glancing at the turn of the clock. The time is 03.20 wib. Soon, the dawn prayer, hurried to shake his blanket and set foot on the floor.
Ibra's steps were accelerated to get to her room immediately, in the elevator was impatient. After grabbing the jacket and getting out, he took his steps towards the lobby. Then he took his car, from the garage.
Security nodded respectfully. "Where are you going, Mr blind morning gini?"
"To the wife's house." Sahut's short.
"Yes" while driving his car very fast. My heart wants to get to the wife's house soon.
A few time lapse. Ibra's car has arrived in front of Laras' house. He went down to open the fence, but from behind the door Susi ran to open it.
"Morning, Mister .." said Susi. Stand on the sidelines and respectfully nod.
"Yes .." replied Ibra while entering her car. Then came down and rushed into the house whose situation was still quiet, Ibra continued to move towards Kamara Laras who was also still silent.
Chequek!
The door of Laras' room opened, saw Laras still sleeping, turned to the clock in his hand showing at 03.50 wib.
After closing the door, Ibra sat on the sofa with a sitting position facing towards Laras who was still asleep. He looked at that slumbering face, with a gaze that was hard to decipher.
Finally Laras woke up, wriggling his body slowly opening his eyes. Rubbed his eyes many times because he saw the shadow of Ibra on the sofa, is it not Ibra?
"D-Any?" laras's Mumbles. He closed his eyes again, as if gathering his uncollected soul.
Ibra approached and kissed Laras' forehead. "Wake up baby, it's dawn?"
The barrel reopened its eyes. Seraya says. "Why is this hour coming?" asked Laras with his hoarse voice, the typical sound of waking up.
"Something I want to talk about." Ibra murmured while sitting himself on the edge of the bed.
"What?" Laras was curious and looked at Ibra's expressionless face.
"Yu's first dawn prayer?" bring Ibra.
Baras flicked his blanket. Go down to the floor and rush to the bathroom with the intention of cleaning first.
Ibra followed Laras to the bathroom and took the water. He soon left Laras to clean up.
"In the morning the blind came. What the hell is it?" laras's Mumbles. Then he took a shower under the shower.
After the shower, Laras came out of the bathroom and rushed to get a change of clothes, then he took it to the bathroom to change clothes.
Continue to perform dawn prayers with Ibra who has been waiting since. The two prostrated themselves on a bed.
After the prayer, the two fold their respective containers. Then Laras opened the curtains and opened the window so that fresh morning air entered the room.
Ibra approaching. "Why didn't you reply to my chat last night?" with a cold look.
"Which chat? last night we met, right?" tanya Laras frowned.
"You didn't make a deal with Jodi?" get to the point.
The barrel that was breathing fresh air, suddenly looked up. "meaning? why do I make a deal with him, I have no business. Nor is business."
"So, why are you so rich?" continued Ibra with a still suspicious look.
"Where I know, suddenly he came and joined us." he admitted Laras while breathing fresh air in this morning.
"Asik ya, the person ... nice to talk to? looks so cool, meet and talk to him." Ibra is getting stuck.
"Within' drunk, what?" scrunched his forehead.
"Who's drunk? you have anything to do with him, so he's being so sweet. Don't tell me, you or you guys are planning on getting married-"
"What's this thing? that digress, you think I cheated ha! if I make a pact to meet him for another purpose, why meet in front of mom and dad. Think dong?" Sewot barrel, pissed. Then swing her legs closer to the sofa and sit there.
Ibra's eyes looked at the Baras' motion. Indeed the talk of Laras has a point too. "But she's being sweet with you." Ibra approached and knelt in front of Laras.
Ibra's hand held both hands. The barrel pulled him slowly, he was annoyed always in jealousy by Ibra. Where did he look? I'm afraid to see Ibra.
Ibra's hand again grabbed Laras' hand, then kissed him. "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to suspect you."
"No means? you're it. Always jealous out of place, you know?" sound Barrel with annoyed tone.
"I know baby" Ibra muttered as she nodded. "It's all because I love you and I'm afraid of losing you." Again kissed the backs of the hands Laras was trying to pull. But Ibra was strong.
Barrel's eyes glazed over, irritated, suspected as such. While in his deepest heart, there was no strange intention.
Ibra's two hands framed Laras's face. His thumb rubbed the tears of Laras who had almost fallen. "I'm sorry if I hurt you? I don't mean to hurt you." Cup! kissing right and left cheeks Barrel. Then hugged him tightly. "I love you, like our son."
The barrel just kept quiet and didn't respond to anything. Ibra loosened her embrace, in her gaze in the sad face of the wife. Then landed his kiss on the forehead of the old Laras.
Baras is still upset. Still unresponsive, he was like a living doll that did not budge.
"Don't be angry, dear dong.. Have I apologized?" Ibra became confused that Laras was angry with the rich gini. Silence of a thousand bases.
"Honey, all night, I can't sleep!"
"Well, can't sleep, play around with Dian." His mind Laras suspected.
"I, keep thinking about you. I called, you didn't pick up either. Make my heart grow bigger." Ibra sounds near the ear of Laras. "I'm not playing with Dian like you think."
If Ibra had seen it, Laras widened his eyes. Hearing Ibra's words that seemed to know the contents of his heart and mind.
"I'm afraid, afraid of losing you. Dear." Obviously Ibra, tighten the hug.
Slowly, Laras returned the hug. Clutching Ibra's back firmly, hiding his face around Ibra's neck, Ibra smiled, finally Laras responded as well and not as cold as just now.
"Don't be angry again, dear? yeah don't be angry anymore. I can't if you're angry, let you babble instead of silence." Ibra's hand caressed Laras's hair and kissed his head's buds affectionately.
"I. .. don't know, you're jealous. Because love me, or just looking for me, and want to throw me out?" laras. So that makes Ibra surprised to hear it.
"No, no, no, baby. It's not. Darling .. I told you. I'm afraid of losing you, that's all" Ibra said.
Silent!
They still cuddle, occasionally Ibra peeked his forehead and head buds Laras. Now Ibra is sitting on the same sofa as Laras. Occasionally also rubbed the stomach of Laras with his palm.
"I feel like I want to take a warm bath first" murmured Ibra half-whispering.
The embrace of the two faded, Laras stood up. Ibra's hand caught Barrel's wrist. "Where are you going?"
The Netra eyes of Laras stared at the hand that Ibra was holding. "You need to prepare warm water."
Ibra also let go of Laras' hand, but followed Laras step into the bathroom.
Laras. "Ngapain coming?"
"Loh, I want to take a bath baby" said Ibra from behind.
"Wait there, until I get back." Add Laras while continuing his steps.
Ibra is so anxious. He re-embraced Laras' body and turned his body to face. "Still angry isn't he?" their eyes exchanged glances. Laras.
Ibra's forefinger held up Laras' chin. To look up. Ibra landed a warm kiss on the lips of Laras, Laras resigned and received it ....
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