My husband is possessive

Palau

The night was not late, after finishing dinner and cleaning myself I chose to enter the room. Turn off some lights. I still hear the sound of the motor passing in front of the house. Be a friend when I am at home.

I dare not touch the white envelope. My heart is still very broken.

All turned in the head. Andrian's face I know. How

our first meeting as teachers and students. Nothing is too

effectual. Everything within normal limits. Then, the days that passed by

teaching in the classroom, everything is arguably nothing extraordinary. Sometimes he looks at me in a different way. But I managed to keep my distance well. So then

the conclusion since when the child.

Oi! Plaque! like an invisible hand slapping my cheek.

I feel like I'm back. Laughter suddenly came from my mouth. I was

laughing at myself and my confidence. I take a pillow and I bang my head on it. Embarrassed. Where do you know this

ayana's love letter. Still laughing

I grabbed that white envelope.

" It's so confident of you!"

Come on, this might just be limited. My words just hang. I didn't find the right word. To call my pradugaku. I put the white envelope again.

Sighing and grabbing my phone out of the room. Turn some on

lights so I can see my own shadow. Hehe, I am

I am scared to be home alone at night. Outside the house, too, began

quiet like. It doesn't sound anything anymore. After nine o'clock this housing complex

he has lost his writh. People prefer to spend time

with their families in the house.

“ What time does Ren go home?”  I

muttering to himself while taking cold water inside the refrigerator. Sit down and gulp it a few times. HP on the table

eat still I see. My heart is now worried about picking. I knew Ren would

I'm not happy if I read the letter, no matter what.

Got an idea to read the letter in front of Ren tomorrow. Yeah, whatever it is

I don't have to account for it. Ah, but

hurry up the idea by itself. Ren won't care if I give it up

anything. It'll be a long affair, it can really affect my life

foreseeable.

My job as a teacher is at stake.

I finally got hp. Chaos

it might ease up a little if I talk to someone. Connected. I

haven't said a word when the call is connected.

voice Mas Gilang.” Deck.” I'm still silent. Stilts it. Greetings, I have not yet said. And the first sentence is such a question.  “Ayana!” finally his voice

rising, I giggled and then said hello. Gilang answered quickly

greetings, then follow the sentence I have not answered earlier. “You don't

papa right?” still with an anxious voice.

“ It Mas, Aya no papa.” Why should I also why?

“ Right," don't believe it just like that. "You're not fighting, are you?" I stared at the phone screen, looking once again at the name stored there. Right, Mas Gilang. She thinks who I'm fighting with, with Ren from where she's trying to think that. When I hadn't spoken a word to straighten out, I heard a female voice approaching.

" Who's dear?"

" Aye."

" Huh, Aya, why? did something happen." These two people why, I was the one listening to their conversation, without wanting to interrupt. Mas Gilang and my brother-in-law are still talking together not involving me.

" Right, you think so too. Did they fight." Mas Gilang's.

Once again a big question mark hung over my head. What's wrong with them both. Why should I fight with Ren and then complain. Even if Ren and I had a fight, I would definitely keep it to myself. As long as it was just a small fight.

" Arrangled! Aya and Renan, I wonder if I'm already anxious if they fight. Haha." Hey, I heard you guys talking about what. I am the object of your conversation. There was still laughter at the end of sister-in-law's words.

" Try you to ask slowly, maybe Aya will answer if you ask."

I thumped hard in front of my hp sticker. So they realize I'm here.

" Haha, Aya, I'm sorry. We talk to ourselves. How are you, you don't talk? Mas Gilang was worried about this. He's like he's taking a car to the airport and going to your place.

I could hear the voice of brother-in-law giggling. What did Mas Gilang do to him.

" Aya no papa, really. By Allah, I'm fine." Convincing, so as to kick the suspicion and worry away from them.

" But, usually you if the night can not hold hp right?” Oh my God, so for that reason.  Mas Gilang and sister-in-law to think of the various. “ Renan where?” ask again.

“ She is overtime in Kak's office, now Aya is alone at home.” I finished a cold drink in the glass, a little chuckling and not being able to figure out the reason for their anxiety.

"So you're afraid to be home alone?" Tempta Mas Gilang's. His voice was calm.

" I'm not a kid anymore." But I immediately saw my surroundings. Look at some corners of the room. Without turning off the lights I ran into the room. My courage shrinks when I'm caught like this. My mind was running behind the window. If there is, hayaaaa, I don't want to imagine. " Don't you say, I'm not scared!"

" Haha, sorry, sorry. You ran to the room, huh?"

The evil ground they heard my breath. After giving me some time to calm down, my sister-in-law asked again.

“ Thank God if everything is fine, yes already while waiting Renan we accompany chat.”

I felt guilty for making those two people worry. Especially because they are disturbing

their show.

" There's actually another matter that Aya wants to discuss Brother." My voice hangs.

" Why?" Worried again.

" It's not about Ren, but there's a student at school who gave me a letter in person."

Throw at the two people who were there.

Seriate