My Rollercoaster Wedding's

CHAPTER 34 - ?

I don't know how many times I've been to that crazy guy's place. Until now I still have not found a bright spot how to delete the photo. I have tried many times to take the phone secretly, but it never worked.

The semester break was over, I was back in busy with campus activities. Mas Adnan is also busy because soon there will be a new product launch from his family company. The intensity we met was very small. It was only the morning before he left for the office, at night he always came home late when I was asleep.

One and a half years of marriage is nothing special, or maybe not yet. Mas Adnan did not demand me this, everything is still the same as before. But lately it's probably because our lack of communication makes me feel like things are different.

The clock on the wall was already showing at 11 p.m., and there was still no sign of Mas Adnan's return. Tonight I intend to wait for her to come home, it has been a long time since I saw her face before going to bed.

I quickly pressed the television remote to find a good broadcast, but since I did not find it yet, I have yawned many times. I had also made some warm tea and picked up a snack so as not to get sleepy, but it seemed like it was a waste. I think I mumpung tomorrow holiday I will sleep late, in fact I'm already sleepy.

I couldn't stand it, and decided to press the off button on the remote and move towards the room. Maybe I can try to wait for Mas Adnan tomorrow, tonight I will sleep first as usual.

Just laying on the bed, I vaguely heard the sound of the car stopping. That's definitely Mas Adnan. My drowsiness disappeared instantly and was replaced with a joyful smile. I grabbed the blanket and immediately ran downstairs to meet Mas Adnan.

Downstairs, my smile just faded away. It turned out that Mas Adnan was not alone, he came with Celine. "Kok he can be here, Mas?" manya curious.

"Loh hasn't slept yet" he asked back, then approached me and kissed me on my forehead.

I looked at her for an explanation as to why this woman could come here these nights.

"Tonight he went here first who," Mas Adnan replied casually.

Does he look relaxed? That's a very impossible thing. It's still clear in my brain how she resisted when Celine came to visit. Why did he suddenly let her stay here? A big question mark.

"You suddenly give permission he made nginep here anyway Mas," said I sewot. Now I don't think he's here. Not without reason I like that, you know for yourself how Celine's character is.

"Why are you the sewot, yes it's up to your husband, this house is also not yours," said Celine. I want to scratch his pretty face.

"This time alone, he was in a meeting at the office, but when he wanted to go home his car broke down," replied Mas Adnan intending to give me understanding.

"But he can order an ojek online or take a taxi right Mas, do not have to go here," said I angry. Anyway if there's Celine I'll have a hard time controlling my emotions.

"This really malem woman, she is also a woman where I can let her go home alone," said Mas Adnan with a difficult gaze to understand.

Again I was surprised by the words of Mas Adnan, since when did he care about the witch. I was at a loss for words, my chest felt tight.

"As far as you are," broke up and immediately turned towards the room. My mood was destroyed instantly, the intention of waiting for my husband to come home was shocked by something that had never been on my mind before.

Before I actually turned around I saw Celine grinning and making a thumb gesture flip down. He was mocking me. Only I saw him because he was behind Mas Adnan.

Faintly as I climbed the stairs I heard Mas Adnan say to the woman to immediately rest in the guest room. I opened and closed the bedroom door hard, stepped quickly towards the bed and dropped my body just like that on the bed.

Who wouldn't be hurt to see a husband come home with another woman at this hour? Especially to tell him to stay the night, and worse still the woman was someone who had been betrothed to him.

Why did Mas Adnan change his mind so quickly. It used to be that he was unwilling when the woman wanted to ride with him, why was it different now. What I've been missing all this time.

The sound of the doorknob on the swivel, I immediately covered my entire body with a blanket and hugged the bolster. I feel so lazy to look him in the face.

Busy thinking does not feel like the bed is moving, it looks like Mas Adnan has finished bathing and is about to sleep. I waited for the right moment to open the blanket that wrapped my body.

After a few minutes no sound was heard next to me so I peeked a little to see if he had slept for real or not.

And it turns out he's sleeping in my back position. I clucked softly, this was the first time he had slept in such a position, as he always hugged me while sleeping, and never missed it even once. I tilted my body and looked at her back, stretched out my hand to touch her, feeling close but somehow also feeling far away at the same time. I pulled my hand back, undoing my intentions.

I changed my position and turned my back on him as well, allowing the blankets to be placed and closing my eyes.

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I was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Today I cook more, although my heart is a little mumps but I still have the heart to feed the woman's mouth.

"Emang fits you so much as a babu" chirped a woman. Who else if not Celine the witch.

I ignored his words, it was of no use to me either. It's hard for me to raise my mood again this morning, I'd rather be quiet than back down.

"She was talking instead of answering instead of diem," he was angry.

Still no words came out of my mouth.

"It's beautiful this morning, waking up in the house of the future husband, going to the kitchen already there are maids who masakin," he said loudly. Failing to get me to talk, she started her drama so I could respond.

But it seemed like he had started to get upset himself because he was like talking to the wind. He kicked his foot and walked away.

I continued my cooking show. Half an hour later all the dishes were neatly arranged on the dining table. I removed the apron I was wearing and intended to go upstairs to wake Mas Adnan up. Either way she was my husband and waking him up was my duty as a devoted wife.

But before I reached the doorknob, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Mas Adnan who was neat with his work suit, not to forget also his right hand was holding his briefcase.

"Honey," she called when she saw me right in front of the door. I smiled at him, more precisely a fake smile.

"Let's have breakfast," asked me and turned to go down the stairs first, Mas Adnan followed my steps.

Until the dining room, it looks Celine is justifying the location of the plates and glasses on the dining table. Must be looking for face. Seeing the arrival of the two of us, he smiled sumringah, towards Mas Adnan alone.

"Let's have breakfast Nan, I helped your wife cook you," he said passion. I scrunched my forehead. Oh, it's started back in the drama, I'm not going to protest his words, waste of energy.

I quickly finished my meal, since Celine was continuously inviting Mas Adnan to chat. My ears were hot hearing the spoiled tone made up by him. And you know what? Adnan responded with pleasure.

The two of them had also finished their breakfast, Mas Adnan said goodbye to me to go to the office. As usual kiss my forehead before leaving. And they both stepped out of the house together. I didn't drive him to the terrace as usual. Lazy.

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