
"Why not go down?" arhand asked, looking straight ahead, his heart was still not willing to let his wife go to see his mother.
"Mas hasn't unlocked the door yet" Maira said in a thin tone as well, upset by her husband's recent behavior.
:Well," replied Arhand flat.
"Not yet (strictly Maira ). Mas come on open (welding ), Mama must have been very waiting for me," he said in a low tone.
Before long Maira's phone rang, and it was a call from Mrs. Arsh.
Drrtts.
"That's it, Mas. Mama called me" said Maira, staring at her phone screen.
Maira shifted the green icon, picking up her in-laws phone. "Hallo, Mam," he said courteously.
"Yes, hello honey, this is where you are, baby?" ask Ny. Arsh.
"This is Maira already in the parking lot, Mam," said honestly Maira.
"Ha yes already if it's the speed of masuak well dear, not too good to wait with Mama's friends," said Ny. Arsy's on the other side of the phone.
"Yes, Ma" replied Maira, after which the phone was cut off.
Maira turned her body looking at her husband. "Mas .." said Maira with a clear heart.
"Stop poking your lips like that, if you don't want me down to a hotel near here" threatened Arhand, who immediately made Maira fold her lips.
"Eat him open donk, Mas," whined Maira.
"What's that?" maira asked as Arhand pointed at her cheeks and lips in turn.
"One kiss sweet, just got out" said Arhand lightly.
"Arrh. Mas Arhand sucks," grumbled Maira annoyed.
"But you, love," Arhand responded by raising one eyebrow.
"Mas .." whined Maira, unwilling to do so out of shame. He did not want the events of some then repeated again, where they kissed by a family watched, where there was a small child.
But Arhand, it is Arhand who will get what he wants. "Speed, or do you really want us to go to the hotel first?" arhand asked with a meaningful smile, looking at Maira.
Cup.
The sweet kiss Maira gave on her husband's lips, with shame in her heart. "It has. Now open the door," said Maira lowered her head, unable to look into her husband's eyes.
"One more time" said Arhand again, pointing at his left cheek.
"Mas .." said Maira, but Arhand did not care about her and pointed at her cheek.
Cup.
One kiss back Maira gave on her husband's left cheek. His face now no longer needs to be asked, because his face is really like a ripe tomato and flushed boiled pieces blushing.
"Again," said Arhand again, pointing to the right cheek.
"Mas" whined Maira.
But Arhand is not his name if he hears and does not get what he wants. Arhand wanted to start the car engine but the chewy object first stuck to his right cheek.
Cup.
And in the end the key was also opened by Arhand, Maira quickly misses out of the car.
"Well, where are you going?" maira asked, looking confused at her husband who was coming down as well.
"You come in" said Arhand casually.
"Come in?, why? kan Mas just said just want to do me alone," said Maira.
Arhand looks like a person who remembers. "Well?, I don't feel like saying that," he said pretending to forget.
"Come, Mas Arhand is," said Maira lazy to argue.
They stepped inside, but their steps stopped.
Maira stared at the incident, her eyeballs were seen starting to be flooded with tears that could explode at any time.
"A-A-Anya," said Arhand stammered, cupping the face of the woman who is his former lover, Anya.
Anya smilingly nodded her head, holding Arhand's hand. "Yes, it's Anya, your boyfriend," she said with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"This is your truth, Anyaku," said Arhand still in disbelief but from a voice trembling with happiness, even Arhand without caring for the presence of his wife, re-embraced his ex-lover very tightly.
Maira's body trembled upon hearing her husband's words, which clearly said that the woman in front of her was his. "A-Anyaku," said Maira with a trembling voice holding back the cries of staring at the two instant in front of her.
Arhand who heard his wife's voice realized, but Maira first ran away with tears. Arhand wanted to chase but his hand was immediately restrained by Anya.
"Where are you going, Hon?" anya asked Arhand, while Arhand could only shake his head, there was no way he said he wanted to chase after his wife.
"Nothing" said Arhand smiling, wiping Anya's mane.
Plaque.
Arhand held his face that felt hot, because of the slap so hard from the Mama. Mrs. Arsy intends to pick up his son-in-law, but even in a relationship with events like this.
"Ta-tante," Anya said in shock, looking at Ms. Arsy slapped his own son very hard.
"Shut up!" ny Bentak. Arsy on Anya.
Mrs. Arsy looked at his son. "You've passed, Arhand Blanco!" he pointed firmly at his son.
"If Maira does not forgive you. And with this incident, Mama is increasingly convinced of Mama's plan," said Ms. Arsy sternly looked at his son who was silent but Arhand's hands clenched tightly when he heard his late Mama's sentence. Mrs. Arsy went from there, leaving them both.
"Honey, are you okay?" tanya Anya checked Arhand's face which was slapped by Ny. Arsy.
Arhand smiled back. "No. I'm fine (wiping Anya's face). I'll take you home, yes" he said.
"But I don't have Honey's house" Anya said with a pitiful face.
"If so you can stay in my apartment" Arhand said again.
"But I'm scared, Honey. I don't want to part with you anymore" Anya shakes her head.
"But-" said Arhand cut off as Anya immediately hugged herself.
"I'm so scared of living alone, Honey. I don't want to, torch, torch, torch" Anya said as she cried in Arhand's arms.
Arhand took off Anya's embrace, then returned to face Anya. "Well, if you don't want to live in an apartment, don't you please don't cry anymore, okay? (removing Anya's tears), I can't see you crying like this" she said, bringing Anya back into her arms.
......................
"Thank you" said Maira, taking the handkerchief offered by Azlan.
"May I sit down" asked Azlan.
"Heum (shaking ). Just sit down" said Maira.
"Sorry," Azlan said.
Maira turned her head briefly to look at Azlan. "Why?" tanyakanya.
"I just accidentally saw the incident, and I followed you here for fear of something happening to you" Azlan said.
Maira smiled, covering her grief. "Thank you, sir, but I'm fine" he told a lie.
Azlan smiled at Maira. "That's right, you're fine because you're a strong woman" she said.
While Arhand's car stopped when he saw Maira sitting on a street bench with other men, his hands gripped the steering wheel, his eyes staring at Azlan and Maira who looked copy interacting.
"Why stop, Honey," asked Anya, because the car suddenly stopped.
"Ha, no. I'm fine," said Arhand, then drove back to his car.
...#continue .......
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