
Just as Azka and Salsa reached home, a hysterical cry was already heard in her ears.
The woman with one child immediately covered her ears tightly, while Azka stared at the strange woman who was taking a big cry while saying her name.
"Cambodillaaaaa ... Azka!" Hysteris Alana slightly ran over and directly hugged the man.
"So you haven't died all this time? Just lying to us? Very hix, you are evil as I am," cried Alana continued to embrace Azka.
The woman who was pregnant looked up to look at Azka. "Don't tell me you forgot me too? How come you're so excited about Ka, that you forget your own wife!" Shouted Alana annoyed mixed with happiness.
For a long time she had wanted to see Azka but her husband had always forbidden her from leaving on her own. However, today he escaped without Alvi's supervision.
Azka pushes rough Alana's body. "Lo's crazy?"
"Yes!" Shouted Alana.
Salsa grimaced, it seems there will be a third world war between Azka and Alana, what else Azka is facing pregnant women.
"I'm not crazy, you're crazy! Why use drama forget memory Hah? Don't live your life Azka! You are present but like everyone else, my heart just heard the news hurt, what else is your wife!
Alana is hysterical herself, hitting the chest of Azka's field. I can't believe the man forgot his memory. "You are evil, the heart of my friend Azka!"
"Who are you?" Confused Azka.
"I am your best friend from childhood, your most beautiful and most dear friend hiks .. time does not know."
I don't know, Salsa had to laugh or be sad to see her best friend cry and keep beating her husband. If only she could be like Alana. Waving off the resentment in his heart because Azka did not stop him, maybe his feelings were a little relieved.
However, what power he did not have if he had to curse and scold Azka, this was not all the will of the man.
"Mommy, what are you doing, why are you hugging papa Kala?" shouted the 4-year-old little boy who was standing in the doorway. Behind him is Alvi who looks upset to find out his wife left the house.
Alana stopped her crying, turning to look at the face of Arga, her son.
While Azka immediately approached Salsa for shelter, feeling strange for the woman who had beaten her.
"Mommy wants to change Daddy?" tanya Arga as well as ruffled waist.
"Arga agrees Mom, Daddy's old anyway."
Instantly Salsa's laughter broke that very second.
"Heh, what are you talking about?" reproof Alvi."It's good to play change Daddy."
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At night, as usual they will sleep together without touching. Salsa who laid her body down first noticed Azka coming out of the bathroom.
He was astonished when Azka lay facing himself without putting a barrier in their midst.
"The limit?" ask Salsa.
Azka smiled. "Don't you say we're husband and wife? It doesn't matter if you sleep without restrictions."
Salsa.
"I've only been saying help me, I'm going to try to love you, but I'm actually continuing to put boundaries between us. What Samuel said was true. Even if I forget about you, it doesn't mean I should stay away."
"I'm sorry if my attitude is the same you seem cold, I just don't want to dissolve in mistakes. But after I met Samuel, I believed you were my wife and you deserved my love.
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Tears of happiness just soaked Salsa's pillow, he was touched by the sentence that Azka threw at him.
The woman smiled as Azka wiped away her tears.
"Don't cry."
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