Married With Friends

CHAPTER 11

The baby padlocked apparently comfortable in the lap of Tari, until he fell asleep.

Then Tari handed the baby to her mother, because her mother had finished feeding her first child and rushed home soon.

"Sir, thank you very much for your help" said the young mother politely

"Sama-sama mbakm" replied Tari with a faint smile.

Dari looked at the young mother's back, he imagined himself when he had children later it might be like that.

There was envy, he wanted the presence of a baby. Unknowingly he rubbed his stomach, all of it did not escape Andra's sight.

"Why? want to have a baby gemoy like that? guess Andra.

"That's so funny, huh?" the Sumringah Dance.

"Yes yuk yuk hunted home." invite Andra to pull hands to take Tari home after paying satay.

Like a buffalo on his nose, Tari obeyed Andra's invitation and rode the rear seat of his bike.

Until at the house Andra put Sate on the dining table, Tari prepared rice and dishes and they ate together with pleasure.

"Why do you want to make a baby?" goda Andra while raising her eyebrows.

"Ogaaaaahhhh." refused Dance breezed off to the dishwasher, she washed their used dishes.

Finish washing dishes Dance continued her activities in the bathroom, cleaning her body that was sticky, clean the bath was further prepared to pray because adzan isya already reverberating.

"Tar door you lock, I'm afraid I'm coming home a little night. I brought a spare key." exclaimed Andra.

"Where are you going? how about coming home tonight?" tanya Dance.

"Abis from the mosque want to go to the house of RT sir there used to be a thanksgiving event" replied Andra.

"Oh yes I'm key." agreed Tari.

After praying Isya Tari laid her tired body on the bed, she planned to go to bed soon.

But the eyes of Dance is very difficult to be closed, even though he was very sleepy.

Dance flipped her back, right side tilted left, prone to lying down trying to be closed but still can not, as being restless.

Now that Dance's mind is centered on Andra, she thinks of her husband, Tari is getting used to sleeping with her husband.

Dance miss Andra 🤭

"Why am I missing? though he only went for a while." muttered Tari was surprised by his own feelings.

"Aaarrgghh why can't I sleep without Andra anyway? are you used to it, huh?" Frustrating dance.

How not? her body was in desperate need of rest but her mind was focused on her husband's Andra.

"Did I just chat?" Dance worry.

"Well, he'll be sick again."

Then he tried again to sleep, but the results were nil.

He still could not close his eyes.

Regardless of her sense of prestige, Tari finally took her mobile phone, opened the green application and chat Andra.

Dance: "Dra if you have finished his studies immediately go home."

Andra: "Why? yes kangen? can't be far from me 😁"

Dance: "Nothing, I'm afraid to be alone at home 😱 "

Andra: "Since when did you become a coward 🤔"

Dance: "I don't know, I'm afraid of this"

Andra: "Fear what the hell?"

Dance: "Fear of losing loe 🤪"

Andra : 😍🥰😘 I want to study first, already started.

The heart of Dance pounded when reading the last chat from Andra, according to Tari it is the sweetest chat from Andra throughout history.

Is it possible that Tari fell in love with her husband? but soon Dance brushed off her feelings.

He was afraid that if he loved Andra, his love would only clap one hand.

Because until now Tari has not felt any signs of Andra loving her.

While elsewhere before the lecture began, a group of fathers including Andra gathered while ghibah (apparently not only mothers who are interested in ghibah 🤭)

"Do you know Beni?" said one of the fathers opened his ghibah talks.

"Do you know why?" sahut other fathers.

"His wife cheated, when there was a raid in the hotel b he caught the same security officer" replied the ghibah's father call him a rose 🤭

"can you, sir?though Bu Beni is famous alim" asked the father who had earlier denied it

They both encourage others to listen, including Andra to listen to the ghibah fathers.

"He said yes, sir beni cold mannya,cuek same wife,gak romantic.

Likes not sensitive to the will of his wife, want to know also must his wife who started."

"What time do you know?"

"You know, his wife Beni sir often confided with my wife sir."

"when he was talking to his wife calling him I loe?it's the same as me, isn't it?"

"The fathers are not good at talking people, they were friends so maybe their habits since long ago so call him loe." said one of the fathers who know the history of beni sir.

"Yes but have they married, sir, already have big children anyway, time can not give any idea of the same child?"

Bla bla blaa ghibah fathers continued to tell the story.

Andra received a message notification from his wife.

Andra replied to a message with Tari, Andra jd remembered the words of the ghibah fathers just now.

Pak beni's story is almost similar to his story with Dance.

Andra is afraid that Tari will do something like his wife Beni.

He was determined to change his attitude towards his wife.

After the recitation andra hurried home, he remembered his wife waiting at home.

When Andra arrived at home, he immediately opened the door to the room, not to see Dance in the room.

Where's Dance? did Tari go with other men like Bu Beni did? Andra thought silly.

"What's the drape on the doorstep? halangin tau" said Tari.

"Where is Tar? how come you haven't slept?" ask Andra.

Dance frowned, there was a strange thing with Andra.

Why call him you? usually loe.

"Abis from the bathroom." replied Tari.

"He was afraid, he dared to go to the bathroom alone." ledek Andra.

"That's it now, not 🤪" Dance stuck out her tongue.

Andra scrambled his wife's hair "Sleep yuk, I'm sleepy." Andra asked.

"Iihhh Andra so messy tau." protested Dance while tidying her hair.

"Let's sleep this" Andra said casually, undressing.

"Ngapain undressing?" tanya Panic Dance.

"You change clothes, you go to sleep. Yes, sleep with Koko's clothes later dreams so ustad dong." joked Andra.

"It doesn't have to be here too many times, it can be in the bathroom." suggested Tari.

"Open this wife's own front shirt, should I take my pants off?" ask Andra.

now that Andra is in front of Tari, her face is very close to the face of Tari leaving only a few centi distance.

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The heart of the dance beats faster