My husband Sad Boy

My husband Sad Boy
Caught



"Dimatiin mah," said Bagja lethargic.


"What problem are you guys having?" ask Puja.


"There is no problem mah, it's just that this afternoon Bagja was doing a lot of work. There was extra work, so lunch was late, molorr for up to an hour. Keep Bagja contact Dila, the number is not active, the time is only because it does Dila nyambek?" said Bagja rubbing his face violently.


"Yes let mamah later try to ask Dila, now meningan you sleep, rest. Tomorrow we have to work." said Puja.


"But Bagja is not calm, if you have not seen the state of Dila. Moreover, the word mamah was Dila cry, Bagja was afraid that Dila was up to why." said Bagja worried.


"Udah do not think too much casep, mamah tefon again now for mastiin" said Puja trying to calm Bagja. Then he called Dila's number, and only one ring Dila had raised it, but he did not want to speak before Puja spoke. Puja melodspeker her phone so that Bagja can hear Dila's voice.


"Hallo, Dila was horrified, right?" ask Puja.


"Yes bun" replied Dila.


"When, baby, why are you so sad again?" ask Puja.


"It's okay kok bun, Dila just miss the same father again," said Dila while sobbing. Really at this time Bagja really felt pain as soon as he heard Dila's cry.


"If the same Bagja not kangen? how do you not want to talk?" ask Puja.


"Ngapain dikangenin, he will already have something cool" said Dila while sobbing.


"meaning?" tanya Puja is curious.


"Sorry bun, it's too bad, tomorrow it's in the morning. I was a bun." said Dila. Then Dila turned off the tefonnya connection unilaterally making Puja and Bagja more confused.


"Again kangen he said kasep." said Puja.


"But mah..."


"Udah rest there. Don't think too much." said Puja. Bagja was forced to obey and then he went into his room. Bagja who still feels unsettled immediately send a message via WhatsApp to Dila.


(Darling you why the hell? aa Bagja kangen very same Dila, but why Dila does not want to lift a phone from aa? what's wrong dear, tell me try) Bagja.


After a few minutes Dila did not return the message, just read it.


(Yes if Dila is not ready to talk about nothing, Dila rest yes, I love you my wife.) Bagja. Again the message is read only without reply. Bagja took Dila's clothes in his wardrobe and then he sent a photo of himself kissing Dila's clothes. Elsewhere Dila was crying as much as she wanted to, but jealousy and misunderstanding made her not want to communicate with Bagja for a while until her heart was calm.


//


Next day


Bagja got to the office in a state of sluggish and not spirit. He wants his work done quickly so he can catch up with Dila to Bandung. I don't think he can stand being away any longer with Dila.


"Why is his face so tangled?" ask Doni.


"That's okay." replied Bagja limp.


"I first, want extension first in the village xxxxxxxx," said Bagja while passing by with a file in his hand.


"Yes, the spirit" said Doni.


When he reached the parking lot, Anya suddenly entered Bagja's car.


"Why are you here?" tanya Bagja with a flushed face.


"What's the reason?" ask Anya.


"Don't be fierce, brother, I'm also assigned to counseling with brother Bagja, what's wrong if..."


"Down down!" this time Bagja shouted even louder than before. Not without reason, but because of his chaotic mood and Anya's attitude that made him upset then exploded the anger that had been held since last night.


"Sister, Bagja why the hell? if the work is professional, if there are personal problems do not bring it into the work." said Anya annoyed. His face flushed red, he was heartbroken because for an entire new age this time he was yelled at by someone else. Moreover, the one who was snapping at him was the man he liked.


"I'm sorry, but I don't like a car with strangers" Bagja said.


"Papa said, Anya told me to come with Bagja, because Anya did not memorize the way" said Anya. Bagja took a deep breath.


"Sitting behind. Not beside me!" titah Bagja's.


"But..."


"Move or not at all?" bagja. Anya had to move to the back seat. It's really hard to approach. If this continues when Bagja will succeed in his possession.


//


Today's counseling is finished, Bagja drove his car fast because his mind has since continued to lead to Dila. But suddenly he was defecating, finally he was looking for the nearest SPBU to defecate. Again Bagja careless for leaving his phone on the dashboard.


When Bagja got out of the car, his phone rang. Anya who heard the sound ringing from Bagja's phone smiled happily. He raised the call.


"Hello?" anya greeting.


"You again! where's my husband?!" Dila was so angry when she heard Anya's voice.


"His husband? are you crazy?! I told you Bagja was my girlfriend, why do you want me to be his wife?" Anya deliberately ignited Dila's emotions.


"Bad! fucking cheater! quickly give me back my husband's phone!" said Dila fiery.


"Hahaha... Why get angry? I should have been the one who got mad because you bullied my boyfriend!" anya said with a satisfied smile.


"View you, be careful when you meet! look, I'll make your pedals!" threaten Dila's.


"You think I'm scared? let's meet up! I'll show you who I am!" challenge Anya.


Clamps!


"Him!" Bagja snapped out loud making Anya jump in shock, as well as Dila who was also surprised to hear Bagja's thunderous voice. Dila was getting sadder and turned off the call, it was true that Bagja was with another woman. He was very disappointed and desperate.


"What the fuck are you Anya! take a phone call from my wife! so all this is you, you've made my wife misunderstand?" tanya Bagja who is now angry. There was a flash of anger flaring in his eyes. Bagja understands now why Dila was suddenly angry with him, surely because yesterday Anya did the same thing when his phone was left in the bag.


"Sister, I..."


"You what?! you've passed Anya! too far!" bentak Bagja's.


"Sister, I can explain, I just.." I swear by anything now Anya was very afraid, Bagja looked so scary in her eyes, it seemed Bagja was about to eat her alive.


"What only?! now you get out of my car!" said Bagja while pulling Anya's hand until Anya fell out.


"So, you can't treat me like this! I don't accept it!" said Anya panicked because Bagja closed the car door.


"Whatever!" bagja.


"I'm doing all this because I love you, brother, please don't do this, I love you sister. Please accept my love." Anya said with tears in her eyes. He tapped on Bagja's car glass to get Bagja to open it, but Bagja instead left it just like that. Bagja does not care who Anya will go home with, which is clear at this time the goal is Dila, yes, Bagja tried to contact Dila, but the number is not active. Bagja is sure that Dila is currently misunderstood and hurt. If it is not resolved, Bagja is afraid Dila will do anything.


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