My Husband's Bet Result

Debates

Fani finished her breakfast, cleaning the table and the scattered dishes. Then back into the room again, separate from other family members who were gathering while watching television. His mood was not good, his cheer week was snatched away by jealousy and suspicion. Fani sat and leaned over the bed, grabbing a laptop that she has rarely touched lately. Turn it on and start watching the unfinished drama. Snoring with both hands resting his face, staring at the 16-inch screen.

“ Fani.” There was a voice calling from outside the room. As if ignoring, Fani did not take her eyes off the laptop. Letting the outside voice call over and over again. His eyes just stared at the screen that presented the Korean couple's romantic drama, glazed and swollen. Several times his fingers had already wiped the tip of his eyes.

“ Fani.” Braaac.. The door of the room was wide open, the figure of Irma standing in front of the door. Fani's gaze suddenly turned to the figure who was staring very cynically.

“ Eh so severe lo ya, called many times no nyahut.” With an annoyed face her footsteps accelerated closer to Fani, impatiently wanting to teach the figure who pretended to be deaf.

“ Have you come to Ir?.” He looked back at the screen in front of him. Ignore the annoyance and anger of the friend.

“ Wah severe anyway.” Hit Fani firmly on the shoulder and pull Fani to get out of bed. His hand also quickly grabbed the screen which caused Fani to suddenly go deaf.

“ Build fast. Change your clothes, he says he wants to go for a walk. How the hell!.” His grunts while putting a laptop on Fani's study table.

“ Iya patient dong Ir, really hurry.” Legally. Closer to the closet and took some clothes, tried on her body while looking glassy.

“ Which bagusan Ir?.” He asked by holding two clothes in his hand. Irma just pointed with her lips alone, a very practical answer.

Fani changes clothes and dresses up, while Irma just lies in bed. Busy playing games on her phone, sometimes her eyes are on Fani dikeja makeup. Very slow, the mentang-matang already quite smart makeup. Irma could only wait while taking many long breaths.

“ Ready, yuk.” Moving and circling in front of the glass. Ensuring its appearance is perfect. Look beautiful with a cream-colored knee-length dress, equipped with flat shoes that match the beautiful dress.

“ Very beautiful mother's son.” Irma's ejek ended with a small laugh. Move on and follow Fani's steps out of the room.

“ Bu, we go first yes.” He approached the family room.

“ Yes be careful yes, do not go home tonight ya.” Mom waved her hand. But Fani is getting closer, not only just saying goodbye but also there are other desires. Sitting between mom and dad, his hands held up asking for money. I don't know who will give, the important thing is to ask both.

“ Hem..” Dad just cleared his throat as he grabbed the wallet from the table, took out a few pieces of red money. As red as the color of money, Fani's face immediately changed when he saw the gift of his swing. Smiling excitedly and soaring happily.

“ Aaa thanks dad, dadaaa.” Kissing dad's cheek and turning to mom, stepping away leaving everything in the family room. Walk out and immediately drive along with Irma's red car.

“ Oh yes where is this Fan?.” Irma asked when her car was on the road. Given their departure there is no purpose.

“ To mall aja Ir, bosen nih.” He answered while staring at the streets crowded with vehicles.

Irma drove her car, accompanied by loud music to accompany their trip. Sing together, raise both hands and shake. Have fun without any burden. The loud sound of music beats the ringing of Fani's phone, inaudible. There was only the sound of music and singing of these two young women. Less than half an hour away, Irma's red car has entered the parking area of a famous mall in the city.

“ Markicus.” Fani said as she got out of the car. Grabbing her bag, tidying her hair and clothes.

“ Whatan tu markicus?.” Irma asked following in the footsteps of her best friend.

“ Let's capsuss hahahaha.” His answer was accompanied by laughter and followed by his best friend Irma.

Enter a store that sells women-only clothing. Choose and try some of the clothes she was expecting, as well as Irma. Their mission today is to shop for matching clothes, wanting to be like twins.

Fani's phone rang while shopping, a call from Andry's lover appeared. Fani hurriedly received and connected her phone. Silent from across there, only a noise was heard around him.

“ Hello.” Fani opened her voice after a long silence since the phone was connected.

“ Hello, where are you? Why is my message not answered at all anyway?.” Like a war, Andry attacked with questions.

“ Did I sleep last night, I just read the message this morning.” The answer is to try to calm down.

“ But you can reply with other topics, good morning sayings eg.” His protest did not accept because Fani did not reply to his message at all. His voice was rather firm and straightforward. Hopefully Fani will also send a lot of messages, served with sweet words when he woke up this morning.

“ Yes sorry, good morning dear.” He said stay calm. Apologizing is probably the best way to avoid arguments.

“ Morning also dear.” Instantly melt with just a good morning speech, it is really easy to tear apart his feelings.

“ Just woke up huh? What's the activity today?.” Keep asking to make her man more calm and unemotional.

“ No agenda yet, do not know later.” The answer was calm, his voice soft.

“ Where are you? How noisy is it?.” Reciprocity. Just realized that around his lover many people. Characterized by the noise from inside the phone.

“ Me again dimall.” Answer's short.

“ Who is the same? Same as your upperclassman huh?.” Keep asking, more precise allegations. Again his voice was high and firm, the longer the relationship looked more real.

“ Not really. What the hell are you, I'm here with Irma.” The protest was not accepted by the question that was actually a accusation.

“ Don't lie, yesterday you didn't pick up my phone, didn't reply to my message because you were dating your upperclassman again right?.” Continuously accusing without evidence. One of the vices of Andry that seems at this time is like to point and justify his own assumptions. Jealousy makes his mind die.

“ Why do you like to accuse me. I told you I was here with Irma

my schoolmate, you're still ngeyel. Ask to be justified in your assumptions.” The answer is no less firm. Upset with Andry's accusations that have always been thrown in the last few days.

“ Is the reality, right? You have a relationship with your upperclassman. What's that name? Endrico right?.” The atmosphere is getting heated, the more intense Andry accused Fani who is not.

“ You also have to play with Sophia. Sok-sok turning the facts as if I were playing behind.” Turning to blame Andry, both accused there was play behind. An inner war and resentment occurred between them

this morning, especially Andry turned out to be an angry and suspicious figure. Worse still like to point and ask to be allowed his assumption.

“ You are honest, again alone with your upperclassman right?.” Still corrupting, trying to suppress his assumptions to be justified.

“ It's up to you, still early in the morning already fighting. Tired know not the hell.” Without the cue Fani immediately disconnected the connection, his cheerful face a few minutes ago disappeared changed buckling annoyance.

The more here the more difficult it is people, so tired, bored. Emang really yes said people, the longer you know the clearer the strip. Ngeselins. You taker !