MY LEANING

S2-Jealous....

Washington DC's. UNITED STATES'S.

20.00 PM

Reyhan clutching his cell phone planned to call the wife he missed so much. He called repeatedly but never picked up.

"Maybe he's still sleeping? Or maybe it's breakfast or...."

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The call came into his phone and it was from the wife he had been waiting for news of. Reyhan exhaled hoping that Lyra would not tease him in sexy clothes like before.

"Hello" Reyhan said, staring at his laptop screen.

"Hi baby, sorry I just woke up. Last night I was a little bit up late." Lyra's face was partially covered with hair and a white blanket wrapped around her body to reach her neck.

"What's so important that you stay up late?" ask Reyhan slowly. Occasionally he rubbed his hair, misbehaving because it was constantly noticed by Lyra.

"Emmmuachh!" Instead of answering Reyhan's question, Lyra instead thrust a kiss to make Reyhan's face red extinguished for the next time.

"I miss the same thing you know? I'm lonely here so it's only natural that I stay up." Lyra continued after succeeding in making Reyhan stiff.

"Wake up quickly, clean your body to feel fresh. Not good to sleep for a long time later your body aches all. Don't make me worry because of back pain like that time" Reyhan said.

"Hmmm I know, but that backache was because you surprised me. So, it's clearly your fault and it's only natural that you're worried. Take responsibility!"

"Well, get up right now and clean your body. I don't like touching germ-infested bodies" Reyhan said, forcing Lyra to get out of her sleep and take a shower.

"Huwaaaaa.., Ah the paggil." Lyra raised both her hands and wriggled her body. Look at half of his body wrapped in a white and transparent tanktop. What about Reyhan's expression? Don't ask again. His eyes glared at his hands shaking. He had completely run out of words, his body had also been petrified.

"Darling? Kok. You're hungry or-"

"You were intentional?" tanya Reyhan cut out Lyra's words.

"What's? Intentionally? Intentionally what?" Staring at the confusion, not understanding the meaning of the words Reyhan thrust at him.

"No, no need to talk about it again. Go shower. I still have business after the shower call me" Reyhan replied with a slight nervousness.

"Wait a minute!" stop Lyra when Reyhan's about to disconnect the call. Reyhan thought he looked seriously listening.

"Regarding that gift you said yesterday, could you not say what fifteen means? I was very curious" Lyra asked as she placed a towel on her shoulder, getting ready for a bath.

"You seek for yourself, consider it an important task. I want to test how big your IQ is." Smiling as if to see the face of his wife who had frowned and blotted her lips.

"Oh? Looks like my husband is playing a riddle with me huh. Well I'll prove that the IQ I have is not to be taken lightly. Yes, I was going to take a shower. Just look at it later." Without further ado Lyra immediately disconnected the phone, suddenly making Reyhan laugh out of his way because it had managed to make his wife upset.

Let's just say it's a punishment for you for torturing me in weird clothes while I'm away from you. Reyhan's mind then threw his body into his soft bed.

"Are you Fifteen? I'm really looking forward to the answer regarding fifteen." He chuckled while shaking his feet up.

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Siska who was still sleeping in her sleep was suddenly startled by the sound of her phone. Slowly he tried to fumble around the bed. His eyes were still so heavy he forcefully opened.

"Hello."

"Still sleeping." There was clearly Redro's voice from across the street.

"Alright, you just continue to sleep," said Redro.

"Yes you who are passionate yes, do not complain, take care of your heart, remember there is someone waiting for you to be memorized." With a voice so hoarse Siska tried to maybe speak clearly. He and Redro do very rarely communicate, Redro always put Reyhan in his life. Therefore, he always tried to keep his body as healthy as possible in order to remain reliable by Reyhan.

"All right, I'm just saying that I miss you" Redro replied awkwardly.

"So what did you say!" Like a rumble, Redro's statement that just made Siska wake up from her sleep which was originally very difficult for her to open her eyes.

Aith!!! Aith!!!

The phone call was cut off, Siska immediately threw her body into the bed again. His cheeks were blushing as well as a shy smile painted on his face. He got back up and jumped up in excitement while starting to sing his favorite song.

"I'm trying to fuck because, maybe there's you here I want to!" siska shouted so cheerfully as she moved her body expressing her matchless happiness.

"Aah gets curious about her reaction once she finds out I caught up with her. America i'm coming...." Raise both hands.

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"He took a shower or went to sleep, I've been waiting for half an hour. Still no phone." Reyhan muttered that he was waiting for a call from Lyra but his wife did not contact him.

Reyhan came out of his room, after a few minutes he came back with a glass of milk and put it on the table.

He touched the screen but there was no sign of Lyra's phone. While rubbing her hair, Reyhan pressed the button of her phone to contact Lyra first.

"Hello dear." Lyra's voice was heard from across the street, which she was waiting for.

"Where then? Why is it so long what you-"

"Sorry baby, I'm dressing up today to go see Tika in the hospital, she's already giving birth." Lyra cut her husband's words.

"What's? Of dress? Why do I have to dress up? No need to do something like that. You will only spend your time in front of the mirror. It's gone now there. And where's your face?" Reyhan's fussiness also bertubi he thrust to his wife who is beautifying themselves.

"Hahaha, I was wrong, it's me here. It's done." Turn the camera on the phone and smile.

Suddenly Reyhan petrified, his mouth that spoke at length was silenced. Just this time he saw Lyra dandan as much as possible and it was not for him but to visit a friend who had just given birth.

"Darling, why shut up? How'd I look? Beautiful no," asked Lyra with a face full of curiosity.

She dressed up for someone else. Lyra, I feel like you're treating me unfairly. Inner Reyhan while continuing to pay attention to Lyra's beautiful face.

"Darling, why bother? My makeup is weird."

"Your feelings are not strange but your way of thinking is strange. You dress up to satisfy the eyes of others while I who have been your husband is not treated as special as that. Hahaha, maybe here I'm the only one who loves you too much" Reyhan replied.

"Lho, why do you talk like that? You can't be jealous of Tika and Hadi."

"Jealous? You're right, I'm jealous. You seem to love them more than I do. Ahhh! I'm sorry I'm sleepy, have fun." Without permission Reyhan disconnects the phone call. He did not want to show his anger to Lyra.

Whether jealousy is the right question for me, he should be sensitive even if only a little. Reyhan's inner self while stomping his hand against the wall violently, he did so repeatedly.

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