
During the car ride I was still trying to neutralize this feeling in my heart, because all the feelings became one, the shock, the hatred, the feeling of being one, hurt and happy to see the upset face of a woman who used to laugh happily with my stupidity. Which even mas Hardi knows that mas Ardi is related to Melinda. Even that woman knew that Ardi was my girlfriend. Long time did not meet the woman was more beautiful but with Baluran make up on her face because I have not seen the real face behind the thick makeup mask. And his clothes made me not end up thinking how could the Ardi mas that I used to know very politely could let his wife wear clothes lacking that material. I was surprised when I was busy with my thoughts when Mas Tama kissed me on the cheek and it was seen that he had pulled his car over at a cafe.
"You want a story?" ask mas Tama to me because it has been difficult to hide my mood even though I keep it tight.
"Can you wait for me tonight?" ask me after looking at the cafe that makes me curious because it looks the current menu list.
"Later tonight there's an agenda that's more important than talking about the mass then you're under our blankets... Didn't you enter fertile days today? Come on. tell this now to your husband. Do not let you hear from others about your wife. So that one day if the mas meet then you are able to take the attitude of what mas must behave" Mas Tama got out of the car and opened the door for me, I said, the trivial thing he had always done all this time and had not changed.
"Alright, but is it okay to talk about massalu mas?" ask Tama who hugged my waist. Things he rarely does in public.
"Not to talk about, but to tell. Okay" we've entered a cafe.
We chose a table on the second floor where there are only 2 tables there.
Mas Tama ordered cappucino and green the Lattle for his drinks and ordered Lobster Termidor 2 servings.
"Is she the woman who snatched your ex-boyfriend first?" mas Tama started the question after the waiter took our menu order notes.
I nodded my head and clasped the hands of Tama. I have to tell my mass to Tama at least so that my husband knows, I don't want to lose a second time.
"Not jealous of you, but more to hate and hurt.. Rana can't control this feeling either" I replied slowly and still clasped her hand.
"Mas know that you have felt, mas ever felt pain when we lost the people we love. I'm grateful that woman snatched your ex-boyfriend and your words were so happy"
"Is she beautiful according to him? of interest? and sexy?" Ask me still with a serious face but full of search no matter how my husband is a man. If people see it maybe only a PNS who still has a low class but if people see the contents of the debit card that there are 3 then I can be sure for how the souls of the actor will pursue it. Lucky my husband is a guy who is simple in appearance, modest in lifestyle. Not a luxury when he buys goods but more need and comfort. How expensive the item was if he was uncomfortable then he would not buy it.
It was evident when we were going to his brother's wedding. In a boutique there are 2 pieces of beautiful dresses but one looks luxurious and beautiful when I wear but Tama mas uncomfortable on the chest and buttocks that are too tight to expose my body. She prefers a covered dress but my curves are not too clearly emblazoned with the price range of half of the dress she said was beautiful.
"You jealous? I saw the woman glancing at the mas" Mas Tama smiled and rubbed the back of my hand.
"No. More anticipation. If indeed mas tempted by her beauty, I will be diligent kesalon to take care of myself and learn makeup like her. If you're tempted by sexiness, I'll try to see a beauty specialist so that I look sexy like him. Didn't you say it was my job to finish your debit card? I will try to defend what I have and love and I will try to establish myself to be with you mas" I answered clearly.
"You know dear, the beauty of the face, the skin, the makeup of a woman's body will be eroded with age. But the beauty of the heart, the sincere love of the heart will always be in the heart and will always warm the heart that he loves when the body has bent, the skin has wrinkled, and the skin has been wrinkled, and a face that no longer attracts orgasm. And you're the woman you chose not because of physicality, not because of the stupidity of the body but mas fascinated on you at the first time your heart did good and the heart of the mas already fell in love and grew with you and will not sprout in other hearts"
Many times mas Tama was able to fascinate me with his words. He is not a sombre man but when he said his heart then it was able to make me end up enjoying the unification of our lips gently to the way we are currently driving the car at a faster pace than usual. Arriving at home I can not be made to dwell with his tenderness behind the blanket touch by touch until it ends with the same enjoy ******* from the union. And the activity lasted from 4 to almost before the magrib.