Marrying Grandpa's Choice

Adam cheating ?

When I came home with Abel. His best friend would stay at Nabila's house for a few days while Adam was abroad. As Adam requested that Nabila not be lonely.

Adam could not entrust Nabila to Yoga. Because he knows Yoga must be busy with his school.

“Bel, we take a shower first just eat or eat first new shower?” Ask Abel for an opinion. They just got home. Abel just finished parking his car in the garage.

“Mandi first, I want to soak in the water angel. Stretch first, shampoo, so that later can eat quietly without body odor.” Answer Abel.

“OK deh.” They went to their rooms to clean themselves up.

Nabila had just finished her bath, she was still wearing a bathrobe as her phone vibrated. He also abandoned his intention to change clothes. Nabila snatched his phone on the table checking who was sending the message.

‘New number, who?’ Batin Nabila was curious.

When I opened the incoming message. A message in the form of a photo. There are three photos. The first photo is a picture of Adam sitting with a woman in a cafe. The second picture of Adam is of a woman entering the hotel. And the third picture of Adam was at the bar with the same woman.

Jders...Instantly Nabila felt pain in his chest, he felt short of breath. Feelings of anger, curiosity, jumbled into one.

Nabila pressed the call icon on the number that just sent him the photos. However, the number is inactive.

“Sabar, Bill. Patience, calm,” he told himself. He breathed deeply and let out a slow. Control the change in emotions until calm down. After a little calm, Nabila decided to put his phone back in its original place. He walked to his walk in closet to change his clothes.

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“Lo why?” Ask Abel.

“Ngak papa.” Dinner with no taste. From that moment he just stirred the chicken soup in front of him without eating it. Abel who saw Nabila like that felt furious. He also took a bowl of chicken soup owned by Nabila.

“Apaan anyway Bel?” Nabila was surprised Abel took his bowl.

“Lo what is it?From earlier do not eat just stirred, want lo what?” Abel looked at Nabila in wonder.

“Where to eat, bowl only you take.” Cibir Nabila took back his bowl which contained chicken soup.

“Alesan aja, from earlier did aja lo.” Abel continued his dinner.

“Bel, maybe not Adam cheated?” Nabila asked flatly.

“Ngak!” Abel answered briefly and clearly.

“Times anyway?” Nabila lured Abel back as if to know the reason Abel said Adam could not cheat.

“Mana may be cheating her bini aja beautiful plus tajir.” Answer Abel.

“Yes, right, maybe there is a prettier and more beautiful than me, Bel.” Nabila peeled a golden banana and ate it. He had no taste for chicken soup.

“Lo don't trust husband, lo?” Abel put his spoon and fork on the plate with a closed position down. He finished his dinner. He wiped his lips with a tissue to clean whether there was still food left around his lips.

“Believe, kok.” Answer Nabila.

“Kok says believe from lo kayak not sure gini, what is it?You suspect Adam is cheating?” Abel looked at Nabila. Nabila nodded.

“Seriously you suspect Adam is cheating?” Abel asked in shock. He could read the worry on Nabila's face.

“Cute me!Someone wants me to tell you.” Nabila pulled Abel's arm to follow him into the guest room. The room Abel used while staying at Nabila's house. He took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to Abel.

“What do you mean?” Abel received Nabila's phone still doesn't understand anything.

Abel sat on the couch still holding Nabila's phone. Waiting for the next instructions from Nabila.

“Open whatshap, read chat from an unnamed number!” Nabila's Order.

Abel opened whatshap Nabila and opened a message from an anonymous number. It was made to gape with what he had just seen. “This is serious?Not photoshop, right?” Glancing at Nabila. Nabila just shrugged his shoulders did not know.

“I don't know, Bel.”

Abel saw the photos in the message over and over again. He also menzoom the photo to more clearly observe carefully whether there is a possibility of the photos were edits or real photos. “It looks like real, Bil.” Abel said after observing closely.

“I also think so.” Sahut Nabila sad.

“Quiet, quiet, don't be too trusting. We have to investigate the truth.” Abel patted Nabila's shoulder gently.

“If Adam really cheated how, Bel?” Tanya Nabila with a sissy.

“Gue who will give you the calculation!” Abel said seriously. “Lo just calm, I will not tell anyone nyakitin lo.” Continue Abel.

“I want to follow Adam, Bel.” He wanted to ascertain whether Adam was cheating or not with his own eyes.

“No, I can't. If you're pregnant, you can't get on a plane for long. Ntar lo ketpekan.” Refuse Abel.

“But, Bell..” it welds.

“Lo dreaded me all right, Bil. We do not know what the motives of people who have sent the photos of Adam. We don't know what really happened there, I'm afraid the person who sent the photo to you has long ago ngawasin lo same mas Adam. If you nyusulin mas Adam there is no guarantee that the person does not do anything dangerous, the photos can be just a lure so that you nyusulin mas Adam. Just keep going when you nyusulin mas Adam he nyelakain lo.” Abel tried to read the situation.

“But, time is Bel. I don't think I have any enemies deh.” Nabila tries to remember whether he ever did wrong to others or not.

“Can be his enemy mas Adam.” Seloroh Abel's.

“How do you feel, Bel?I'm not calm.” Nabila Whine.

“We make a good plan.” Abel stood up, he walked towards the nightstand beside the bed to pick up his cell phone. He also called someone.

‘Lo where, Ga?Oh, come to the guest room, we'll meet again. Okay, cepet!’ Abel called Yoga.

“Bel, you want Yoga know this problem?” When anxious, he did not want Yoga to worry.

Abel nodded. “Yups, need Yoga as a male point of view.”

Not long after Yoga entered the guest room. “What's the matter, mbak?Watch out if it doesn't matter.” Yoga is sitting next to Nabila.

“See by yourself!” Abel shows pictures of Adam with a woman in Yoga.

“Host working partner.” Flat Yoga teachings. Though in his heart was anxious, he thought the same as Nabila. What if Adam was cheating.

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