My wife Little Child

Chapter 23

Not felt, it has been almost 4 months Dira became Fahri's wife. During that time, they went through their respective routines as usual. Fahri is busy working as a teacher. And Dira is doing her college.

Dira who that afternoon had just finished attending all the courses, walked out towards the campus gate. Fahri promised to pick her up.

But suddenly, someone pulled his hand and directly put it in a car. Before he could break up.

"Aliff...???" Dira was shocked amazing.

Besides, Alif did not pay attention to his words and instead drove his car very quickly.

"Yes aampunnn... What the fuck is that Lif?? You're crazy, are you...??"

"Yeah...! I am crazy. Crazy because of kamuu, Dira!"

He was getting scared and panicked.

"Where are you taking me, Liiff...??"

But Alif didn't answer Dira's question.

After nearly an hour of driving Alif somewhere, they finally stopped somewhere. A deserted overpass that seems to no longer be operated.

Alif-pun pulled Dira's hand out of his car. Then he clutched his ex-girlfriend tightly.

"I'm. I miss Dir banglett..."

"Lif," Dira tried to release Alif's embrace which made her chest tight. "Alif, let me go please!"

Finally Alif let go of his embrace.

"Are you crazy???" tanya Dira did not think.

"I'm a wife now, Lif...!"

"But you don't love kainn, just like him...??" alif shouted almost frustrated. He was completely fucked up at the time.

Dira shifted her eyes.

"We ran away yuk! We eloped!"

"You don't go crazy Liifff...!" now Dira is screaming. He tries to control his emotions.

"Lif, I beg you.." Now his tone softens, "Please don't see me again. I'm now someone's wife... I beg you, Lif... Although I do not love him, but still our actions are not true.." now Dira's tears began to fall.

"But I can't lose you... I love you so much...!" this time Alif grabbed his hand and held it tightly.

Dira immediately withdrew his hand, "I beg Lif. Please don't bother me anymore" Dira said one last time, then walked away from Alif.

"Diraaaa...!! Uwuu...!"

*****

"Assalamu'alaikum...!" said Dira while entering the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, just got home, Non?" answer Bik Inah.

"Yes, Bi. Fahri's gone home, Bi?"

"Udah Non, daritadi. Tuh, it's in dalem,"

Even walking inside. He saw Fahri was playing his cellphone in the middle room.

For some reason, today the look of Fahri's face is not as usual. Yeah, he looks so cold. Even without greeting Dira, he went straight into her room.

What the hell is it?

*****

For days Fahri inhabited Dira. Even his attitude was getting colder and colder. Dira could not take it anymore.

"Mas Fahri, really Mas Fahri why, siihh??" Dira immediately barged into Fahri's room without permission.

He saw Fahri sitting on his bed leaning on the head of the bed, with a book in his hand. And he looked indifferent.

"Mas Fahriiii...!"

Fahri slowly came down from his bed.

"What's this...?" the question was cold while showing something on his phone.

Yeah, a picture of him and Alif hugging. On that bridge.

Dira immediately stammered, "Mas Fahri misunderstood,"

"Misunderstand what you mean...??? Obviously this is a picture of you again hugging another guy...!" fahri held back emotions.

"But..."

"Dira, Mas Fahri. You are not in love with Fahri. But still, your actions are wrong. Anyway, now it's Mas Fahri's wife. What do people say if they know you're walking with another guy...?"

"And then they assume, Mas that can not educate you. Please, don't take the macem-macem slander,"

"T. but Mas Fahri. The vow! I'm tuh-"

Dira has not finished his sentence, suddenly Fahri****** Dira's lips. Dira widened his eyes in disbelief.

Plaque! a slap landed on Fahri's cheek.

Then Dira rushed away leaving Fahri who was sculpting...