My Sweet Journey's

Confident Friends

Yuna retreated to see Aria standing between herself and Rossa. The man stared intently at the woman whom Aria thought was Angga's mistress, whereas Yuna was his legal wife. Misunderstandings that make everything more runnyam.

"I warn you, don't mess around if you don't want to deal with the police." Threat Aria. One row of sentences made Yuna swallow her saliva. Aria's sinister aura made Yuna's body goosebumps with her legs shaking in fear. While Rossa was silent, hearing Aria's words just now. Is Aria willing to marry her? Rossa didn't hear wrong.

Without a word, the man pulled Rossa's hand out of there. Breaking through the crowd watching the contentious drama of the legitimate wife versus the serial wife. No one knows, except Yuna and Rossa.

Rossa can only resign, behind Aria and Rossa, tailed Amato who carries a sling bag and Rossa jacket. "Sir...." Rossa grimaced as Aria pulled her hand. Bemoan. Aria stopped her steps. Looking up at Rossa's hand. The man snorted furiously knowing Rossa's condition.

"Is it really okay, Doc?" aria asked looking in disbelief at the female doctor before her. Aria takes Rossa to the doctor. The doctor explained that Rossa's burns were not severe. The woman's skin just flushed without blistering. But there will still be a mark. "You want to make a visa, sir?"

"Yes!"

"Don't!" Aria and Rossa looked at each other. The woman had just applied the ointment on her skin. It feels pretty good. The two men then engaged in a heated debate. Aria obviously wanted to take the matter into the realm of law, but Rossa disagreed.

"Yuhhh, so people mbok yeah don't be okay to. Fortunately it got a hand. What about face?" Cecar Aria is not out of thought with Rossa.

"Yes, I have a chance to be ugly, sir." Amato and Aria looked at each other. So ugly, very relaxed. Not afraid of being ugly turns out.

"Just not mind the police station."

"Don't sir, let it go. Maybe I was wrong until Yuna got angry." Prevent Rossa while looking down.

"Are you sure you want to let go of the antagonist?" Rossa nodded confidently. Let everything be answered by the above. Either he's wrong or right. He'll take that. Karma happens, and Rossa believes it.

Despite the pain, fortunately Rossa can still bring his bike home. Aria could only sigh. Saw Rossa riding her bike. They eventually follow Rossa to make sure she gets home safely.

"This is really his house?" tanya Aria did not believe. As Angga's wife, the man's cook let Rossa stay in such a cheap contract. This is not the nature of Angga. Angga should be able to give one house that is better than this even though it is not luxurious. For the first time, Aria knows where Rossa lives.

Amato and Aria observe the neighborhood where Rossa lives, very beautiful actually. Simple, adem is also convenient. Which is not conducive, of course, some neighbors who like to be in the business of others. Just understand life in the village.

Aria was only there for a moment. Because soon Aria's car went from Rossa's rented area. With Mala coming out of the house. Walk to the vegetable maker to buy sugar. A little more Aria can see the kanjeng mami, but unfortunately the author has not allowed it 🫢🫢

It was that arrogance and annoyance that Aria felt. How Yuna attacked Rossa. "Do you know who that woman is?" aria asked Amato.

The assistant shook his head, "Yo no to. It's a show to be the detective. Kesel, tired of the boss," complained Amato. Aria glanced at the messy looking Amato. Amato had to deal with a lot of business outside of office work, making the man look overwhelmed. In the end, Aria could only take her breath in. He'll investigate this himself.

But hearing Aria's words made Katy upset. Aria and Rossa can't be together. Katy thought she had to make the two people hate each other. The way? Katy's smile expands to see Mala coming from Rossa's house.

At first Katy was in disbelief when she saw Mala coming out of Rossa's house. Katy needs to convince herself that all she sees is Nirmala Putri Loka, the mother of Aria. "So kanjeng mami lives in the house of the actor?" Mumbled Katy happy.

One idea came to Katy's mind. He's going to use Mala to make Aria hate Rossa. The plan Katy believes will work.

Meanwhile, Angga arrived home greeted by the annoyed face of his wife, Yuna. However, the woman did not dare to tell me about him who hit Rossa again. Yuna told me, and Angga would run to the honey. Sucks. Wanting to feel Yuna clawed at Rossa's face, grabbing the face of the woman who had captured the attention of Angga.

Yuna went into the room, had wanted to complain, but seeing Angga coming out of the bathroom using only a waist towel, made Yuna gawk. The woman had trouble swallowing her saliva.

"Why? You want?" With ease Angga asked. Walking closer to Yuna who was crimping her thin nightgown. Angga had no choice but to channel his passion to Yuna, his legal wife. For Rossa, the Angga will never force. Occupy the highest position in the heart of Angga, making the man half adore Rossa. It won't hurt him, even a little.

Yuna bit her lower lip. Offered an athletic body and sexy the husband, as well as the ability of Angga in bed, who will refuse. Without hesitation, Yuna directly lunged at Angga. Kissing the lips of the man she painstakingly got. It doesn't matter if he has to wear dirty. Trapped Angga that time.

Angga who did need a release, also did not waste this opportunity. Enjoying Yuna's beautiful body with perfect curves is not wrong. Yuna is indeed his wife, he can fuck her as he pleases. Although Angga often imagine the face of Rossa when making love with Yuna. What does this fun feel like, too.

The couple began to wrestle hotly on the bed, with Yuna's towel and nightgown lying on the floor. Erangaan delights also rusahhan soon heard in the room, the two mutually satisfying each other. Love I don't know, but obviously Angga needs Yuna to vent her passion.

The day changed, in a city park. Nisa sobs. One piece of paper from the doctor's examination was in his hand. That despair was how he felt. Now how will he move on. His spirit of life was gone. Even the only person he expected to depend on in this world had already rejected him.

"It's wrong that I pinned my hopes on him. But at least I want to be with her for a while." Nisa's mind is poignant.

"Nisa.." one call sounded. The hijab girl hurriedly hid her lab results, Nisa also wiped the rest of her tears. A woman approached with a flushed elbow.

"I just have him to tell me now." Nisa smiled welcoming her confiding friend.

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