My friend, my husband

42. Who is Third Person II

That afternoon Risa invited Sora to gather and eat together. Because they rarely meet. They eat at the restaurant Zaenal, do not forget the figure of Rendi did not escape the invitation.

Sora came in late

“Aahh... sorry sorry sorry.. I'm late.” Sitting in the chair that Zaenal had prepared next to him.

“Kok you came by yourself anyway, know what I picked up.” Zaenal still remained with his attention styling the cutlery for Sora.

“He can't come.” Smilingly.

The four started babbling here and there. Laughing, whispering. Risa did not forget to give a briefing to the pregnant woman sitting in front of her.

“You must be diligent to go for a walk. If the baby's movement decreases in a long time, you should see a doctor. You also have to be careful if you want to help the birth canal.” Chuckles

Sora who heard it was ashamed of herself.

“That must be careful is also not just you doang, Maru too. Ah. It's a pity that he didn't come. Call gih, after all it's lunch hour.” Godasiah

“She can't come.".blabla" she explained everything to her friends with a smile.

“What?” Risa is the loudest.

“What are you crazy about? Why are you Permission?” I was upset with the behavior of his friend.

Zaenal clasped Sora's hand under the table, as if he understood Sora's current feelings.

“Ya... how else. They are related from when. Real long. Surely they need dong.” time

“It has nothing to do with how long they've been dating. It's a matter of heart, choice. If indeed Maru his heart is firm with the choice, there is no way he plans like that.” Risa is getting emotional.

“Udaaah..kok lo the emotion anyway.” Zaenal calms Risa down.

“If that's the way, you are equally giving Maru a chance to cheat.” Risa is calmer.

“Actually you really love ama Maru?” Rendi is interrogating

“Heemm.. I like, I love her.” Rigorously. Zaenal smiled bitterly, the sight visible to the tip of Rendi's eyes.

“If Maru? Does she really like Lo?” Ask again.

Now it was just a small nod that he showed.

“He really likes ama lo? Not just because of this lo kid, right?” Risa's question made Sora a little worried.

The sound of the front door being opened. Risa's husband came with her child, they began to shift the topic by welcoming the two and teasing Risa's child.

“Ya. I think I should go first. Someone has picked up this.” Hugged Sora and waved his hand.

“Gue should also go.” Rendi stood up to get home.

“Why do you follow me?” Joking Risa.

“Ngapain I follow you, I already have an appointment with my girl.” Stringency.

“Haaaa? Do you have a girlfriend? How did you not tell me?” Risa glared, Sora gaped, Zaenal just chuckled at the behavior of the two women.

“Who are you? Why should I say ama lo? Why are you both shocked that I have a boyfriend. Ngeledek lo both.” Passing by.

Risa's husband laughs with the behavior of his wife and friends.

“You want to go home?” Ask Zaenal

“Iya, home. People are home too.”

“Whose house are you with? Why?” Not wanting to part with Sora.

Sora shook his head.

“I want to create a new menu, now want to learn to make martabak. Want to join?” A seductive smile produced a nod from Sora.

The two headed for the kitchen, struggling with cooking utensils and groceries. Occasionally joking. Sora looked more cheerful than before. To the extent that he was unaware the phone inside the bag kept ringing.

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Maru came home early then. Because he's not feeling well. But he didn't see his wife anywhere. His call was not ignored by his wife. Maru panicked, because there was no news. He calls Risa to ask her where Sora is, because Maru already knows that his wife has a meal plan with her friend. He was also his friend in school. But, not as close as the four friends.

“Gue was home first. Ask Zaenal, because Sora came home last. We also collect it at the place of Zaenal.” Maru Heats.

Switch to call Zaenal mobile number, but there is no answer.

He rushed out to drive his car back.

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Entering the restaurant, his gaze did not find the two people he was looking for. He asked the waiter. The servant told him that Zaenal was in the kitchen with his friend. His eyes looked slightly red, he watched from the door. His wife was laughing with Zaenal. Jealousy smelled in his eyes.

“Sora.” Calling her.

“Hhmm? Uh, why are you here?” Surprised because her husband was outside the office, when the time still showed at three in the afternoon.

“Come, we go home.” Real cold. Maru instantly released the circular apron at her waist and held it out. Not to forget he brought his wife's bag in the chair there.

Zaenal understands the situation. He followed the two quietly until the parking lot.

“Gue invited him. Don't blame him.” Zaenal explained a little what happened.

But Maru only lightly nodded her head.

Arriving at home Sora immediately cleaned himself, earlier he did not have time because Maru immediately took his hand. Sora had cleared into the room, and she found her husband sitting pensively by the bed.

“Why you? How come home? Didn't say anymore? I haven't cooked yet.” Drying her hair.

Maru was speechless looking at his wife's face from the reflection of the glass. Sora stood up slowly.

“What do you want to take a shower first? Let me cook first.”

Maru stood up, she kissed Sora's lips a little rough. Sora pushes Maru's body, now her kiss becomes softer. Maru carried Sora on the bed carefully, she felt the entire curve of Sora's body that might not be very shaped. He took off all his clothes and his wife's clothes.

“You why the hell?” In the midst of that activity Sora spoke a little raving.

Maru did not give his wife permission to speak, she returned****** beautiful lips belong to Sora.

And.yes.so... sports in the afternoon.

Both of them were now lying down with Maru holding her from behind.

“Why you? How come home at this hour? Not going to the hospital first, looking at Maria?” Tanya Sora continued the question she had wanted to ask.

“I'm dizzy.” Answer's simple.

Sora turned her body to face her husband. Looking deeply into Maru's eyes who was now also looking at her.

“I try to stay calm every time I see you with Zaenal. But I can't.” Maru explained without being asked. He again kissed the forehead, cheeks, lips that have now reached the round stomach of Sora. He continued to kiss and stroke Sora's stomach while both were still naked.

“Baby.. You miss Papa gak.” Talk about baby in the stomach.

“Where is Maria?” Sora asked as if she wanted to tell, not just her husband who was feeling uneasy. She was worried because of her husband and Mary.

Maru stopped stroking her stomach. Hugged his wife back.

“He's home tomorrow.” Answer

“Thank God, what time?”

“You want to go there with me? If so, I'll pick you up around ten.” Bargainly

“Liat tomorrow aja.”

Maru kept kissing him.

“Aahhm... Let's eat first, let me cook first.” Let go of his embrace

“We order by. No need to cook.” Reembrace it.

“Yaudah shower first. I have to shower again. Later to hunt malem, I'm pregnant.” Whining

Maru woke up first, and helped Sora who was a little troubled wake up by herself.

“Let's take a shower together.” Bring along.

Why do I feel like I'm with a man who has two women. Who's really wrong here? Who is the third? When viewed in terms of status, you could say Maria is the third person, I am his legal wife. But, judging from how the process we can until now, you could say I am the third person, I actually won the heart of Maru which is only for Maria, now so branched.