My Dream Wedding

29. Ex-ex

The time that felt so long finally passed without feeling. Fiky felt relieved, finally the long-awaited came as well. He came home with a rather quick drive, longing that felt heavy on the back wanted it, even though he almost hit someone else but fortunately he said he could go home safely.

"Where is today? Pleasant?" asked Fiky who went straight into the room and hugged his wife who seemed to have just finished bathing.

"You took a shower first. Go home directly from nemplok aja kayak cicak. Bathing continues new prayers deflated as much as possible," gently Salma said.

"Yes, but promise?"

"Faithful about it" answered Salma with certainty.

"What's the bang?" when Fiky goes into the bathroom, suddenly his brother calls.

"Are you with your husband?"

"He's taking a shower, what's wrong?"

"Goodoo. There's something I want to tell you about. I don't feel good until your husband is horrified. "

"What's wrong?" Salma was curious.

"You ever know Hendra?"

Hendra?" Salma thought for a moment. It seems he knew that name very well.

"He's coming home?" ask Salma later.

"Do you really know her?"

"He's my ex. Actually I had hoped for him but for no apparent reason he left me. But it felt like a long time ago. If he comes, don't tell me the address of my husband's house. I'm afraid it could hurt her."

"I get. She begged to meet you . Next time I'll beat him up."

"Yes already. No problem," the phone disconnected.

Salma after the phone call with her brother disconnected immediately recalled the past incident. The moment where he wants to marry a lover that ends in bitterness. He left with another woman before his eyes. Even worse, he was without any notice given his wedding invitation letter. What he did was really evil.

What else to look for? Shouldn't he be happy with his wife? Or maybe he's sorry? But it seemed that the more regretful it was the woman for having to get such an evil man.

Love is hard to turn into hate. Wounds that have been lost again tear the heart . The bitter pill from the past was felt back.

"So you seem to be talking to someone? I heard it at a glance just wasn't very clear ."

"I was on my brother's phone. He's talking about something that's not that bad."

"About what?" while dressed Fiky asked.

"Where did you say it? I'm afraid you're hurt."

"Speak."

"So my brother said. He said my ex came to the house, I thought it was something really bad. I've thrown away all the memories with him. My ex said please very much ask to see me. But I hope it doesn't happen."

"What's wrong. He's just an ex, you're mine now," hugging Salma's body from behind Fiky said.

"Aren't you a problem?"

"His name is also part of the past. What matters is your life now. If he comes here tell me yes. Let him if I can sort of send him straight to hell."

"I told my brother not to give me the address of this house . I really don't want to see his face anymore ."

"It's up to you. As for how he came here would be of no use," as he continued to hug Salma Fiky said. Seemed his hand was squeezing with lustful two chest hangers that look very tempting.