Married Militant

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Married Milyader Part 77

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After Reza left her alone, Diska soon followed her husband into the room. The woman took the wheel to the bed. Reza lay down and turned his back on him. Diska was more upset with her husband.

Not wanting to make a fuss tonight, Diska held back her annoyance and decided to just go to sleep. Until finally he really fell asleep with a sense of annoyance.

Tomorrow.

The sunlight was warm to Reza's skin. Diska was up first, even well dressed. And when Reza just woke up, he was astonished. Early in the morning his wife was well-groomed. I usually prefer to relax at home.

"Where are you going?" reza asked after getting out of bed. He grabbed a glass on the nightstand to drink. Waking up to make Reza's throat feel dry.

"You go to Levi's place" replied Diska.

Reza was silent for a moment. "Tumbens?" inner Reza. In the morning his wife left.

"Well, I'll be antherin."

"No ... No need! I brought my own car!" reject Diska.

"Oh, it's up to you."

A few moments later

They even had breakfast together, the table was big and long. And only the sound of plates, spoons and garb. Both Reza and Diska, they choose silence when eating.

Like there is a distance between the two, maybe the beginning of their marriage used to feel warm and hot. However, the more here the more distance is clearly visible.

Perhaps one of them is their much different social class factor. Born rich, makes a big difference between Diska and Reza. Even the houses they now occupy 100 percent all belong to Diska.

Maybe Reza was uncomfortable because for a long time felt something was stuck. Especially after he moved to work. Yeah, he left his old office. Joining the Dirgantara family makes him have to obey Diska.

Reza thought it would be easy to agree. But it's not that easy. Slangkan co-workers in the office, especially people who often meet at the company, a lot of talk about him. About Reza who only became a pest in the Militant family.

As a man, obviously it hurt Reza's self-esteem. Moreover, the fact he is Levia's half-sister. Everyone almost gossiped about him a while after he married Diska.

Diska itself does not know about the turmoil of the heart of the husband. The girl was already bucin, to forget how to know the heart of her partner.

***

Reza was ready to go to work, as usual, Diska always helped fix the position of her husband's tie.

Despite facing each other, the two still did not speak. Both look cold, immersed in each other's minds.

Reza finally left, he actually went to the office. Because Diska saw it. Yeah, not to the brother's house. Diska just spent time pecking at her husband.

A few moments later

Reza went to a mini market. He came out with a big bag. I don't know what it is.

Not far from there, Diska continued to follow where her husband was going.

"Where are you going Mas Reza?" muttered Diska who was getting restless.

"Mas Reza is a good man, he can't possibly cheat!" Diska gripped her wheel. Trying to shake off all her bad thoughts about her husband.

Not wanting to lose track, as soon as Reza's red car rolled, Diska immediately turned on her car engine.

VUSHHHH ...

Two sports cars were also slid across the road. In his car, Reza sizzled. Through the rearview mirror he realized he had been followed by his wife since.

The man only let out a long sigh and instead increased the speed of the car he was driving. I don't know why he got so upset about the car. Yeah, maybe because it belongs to Diska, too.

Everything he had was all in Diska domination. Maybe that's what makes Reza feel less sreg undergoing marriage with his current wife. As if justifying the rumors.

Actually, he has his own car. But it cost far more than the car he was riding in right now. His car is now his birthday present from Diska.

At first he refused, but because Diska liked the means, he finally accepted half-heartedly.

***

CHITTTT ...

The red car stopped at a second-floor house. Pretty decent though not so big, it's Reza's dream home. The house he bought from his own hard work.

Darling, Diska already has a much more comfortable home. So that his dream home is now just a dream. The one who lives is his mother and sister.

"OOM!"

Shouted the little girl from inside. Princess Reva immediately pulled Reza's hand and brought her inside.

Meanwhile, Diska just smiled wryly. Look at the house in front of him. It was her husband's house. Yeah, he comes to this house once a month.

Drett Drett ....

Diska was shocked, suddenly her phone vibrated. What's calling is her husband.

"Hallo, is it Mas Reza?" said Diska pretend plain.

"Come in!" reza said on the phone coldly.

JPW ...

Diska is already ketar-ketir, surely her husband has managed to sneak himself.

***

Tap tap tap

Everyone in the living room was instantly silent upon hearing the sound of footsteps.

[Have he come here?]

Mama Dona smiled faintly, but her heart cursed.

[Tumben came here?]

So does Reva, he looks not like the presence of his sister-in-law.

While Reva's daughter, she immediately approached Diska.

"Tanteeee! Asik there's aunty!"

Diska felt awkward, and immediately sat down. It just so happened to be an empty place just next to the mother-in-law.

Despite the hot seat, Diska also chose to sit there. She knew very well the character of her husband's family. But already bucin with Reza, all he understood.

"Say to Levi's house?" sindir Reza suddenly. Making mama Dona and Reva look at each other.

[Oh again fighting]

Reva looks happy, but not with Dona's mom. If RT Reza has a problem, it means their finances will be problematic. Not wanting to be poor, Mama Dona tried to make the relationship both okay. There is an ATM running.

"Darling, Mama cooked your antics. Uh you happened to be here. Eat huh?"

Diska shakes.

"Still full, Ma."

[Basic mom lickers!]

Reva cursed inwardly to see the sweetness of the attitude of the mother to the daughter-in-law of the money.

A few moments later

Reva went with her daughter to go violin lessons. And mama Dona is in the kitchen. He prepared something for his money son-in-law.

In one of the rooms in the house, Diska was sitting while feeling bad when Reza looked at her sharply.

"You're following me, aren't you?"

"Mr ..." Confusion disca.

"I'm getting uncomfortable with this!"

Diska began to look up, afraid that her husband was saying something he did not want to hear.

"That's .. because Mas Reza is weird!" sela Diska's.

Reza took a breath.

"It looks like this is wrong, and I'm wrong! This shouldn't have happened!"

Diska shook her head loudly, as if understanding the purpose and purpose of her husband's words.

"No!"

"This is just the beginning of the wedding! But it's suffocating me!"

Diska was crying. Diska does not know the slang that often makes her husband uncomfortable with their marriage. Only, he chose the cake. But not with her husband.

Much different social status seems to be a different pressure for her husband.

***

The two got into a little fight inside. Almost an hour they didn't come out, mama Dona to the ketar-ketir.

Out and out, Diska's eyes are puffy. Makes mama Dona panic. Afraid the ATMs are running they're gone.

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