My wife's been misguided

yes! I Miss Siska

The phone notification sounds loud. Nesya took the device out of her pants pocket. A line of messages from the lovely wifey appear on the screen, "Babe?"

****! I snatched the hape and whispered directly in her ear, "Don't hook up with her on this ship!"

He replied with an eye attack.I'm not afraid.

"I'm helping you get rid of the CCTV digital footprint, but don't ever get in touch with her on this ship!" I continued the whisper in his ear.

Nesya's gaze softened. He quickly snatched the phone from my hand and quickly opened the messenger application.

I took back the hape. Directly block the contact and delete the number even though his hand flailing trying to reach the phone that I deliberately hold high.

He snorted furiously, staring with wrath. The clang of the evelator sounded again. The door opens on deck eight, our goal. I hugged his waist out.

"Not related to the point is not just about body contact," Still whispers in his ears. "But all kinds of communication are the same to him. Know you?" I began to raise my intimacy a little, for his own good.

He grunted annoyedly. I know, Nesya is not the kind of person who likes to be ordered. But this time, he's obligated. The CCTV case last night so lessons not to act carelessly while on the ship. Isn't it not long? Just until noon later, because today is the schedule for say goodbye same ship and move to private yachts.

Captain's room is a large restaurant with a view of the high seas. The interior is made with the theme of ship navigation space. The maids were dressed in sailors with distinctive hats that had a rich appearance of the bowls back.

I ordered a table for eight people, but there were only two left, my mom was equally poor. Om, Aunty, and his two children had gone for a walk first, ready to make a tour of Surabaya.

"For a long time, you guys, anyway," Greet mama pretended to sulk when we got to the table.

Neysa kissed mom and dad's hands and replied calmly. "Yes, there was a little show early in the morning."

"Ehem ahem, newlyweds, what's the occasion?" Mama glanced meaningfully.

"Secret, dong ma," Nesya blinked flirtatiously and then they giggled like two friends were laughing at someone across the table.

I'm just as papa just throwing eyes at each other while raising eyebrows.

Mama looks so happy. Perhaps he found a long-missed daughter in Nesya.

Somehow it feels to know that this beloved daughter-in-law turns out to be a lesbian.

When that happens, will you stand up for your son or daughter-in-law? or even cry as hard because it has fooled her son as lesbian.

Dizziness I thought. Mending took breakfast at the buffet table. "I'm gonna grab a fruit salad. You want to get them all?"

"I want to toast, dear dong," Reply Nesya a little spoiled.

Jiah's? The darling? Why so mules I hear that sentence?

"The butter is plentiful, yeah. Let's be good." His ink again was still in a spoiled tone. But why do I feel the same way about him again? fog*ck!

I went back to the table with food. The right hand contains a plate of toast that emits a tempting buttery fragrance. While on the left a bowl full of fruit salad topped with plain yogurt.

Nesya received her order with a seductive smile accompanied by two magic words, "Please, dear."

More eneg ngdenger Neysa use alas. let alone inget message from the guy so-japan earlier, yaks!

They still smile without a word glancing at me. Especially Neysa, her gaze was strange.

"What's? I finally couldn't stand it.

"Don't..." Two women of different ages were shaking.

Then mama tore the toast on Neysa's plate and devoured it gracefully.

Holy hooch! they were that close. I don't know if I should be happy or upset.

Finally the father spoke up, "So mama told me that your cheeks are thick enough to pinch."

As fast as lightning, my mother denied. "No! mama didn't say that, anyway."

"Yes," Neysa asked for help. "So mama just told me that you really like to rummage butter, cheese, better. That's why it's so hard." Then they giggle.

less asem! do I need to throw yoghurt like this kid?

But, seeing mama happy, all the annoyance so gone. The richness of Neysa has completed the life of the woman I love most in the world.

Is that enough to make me survive? More precisely maintaining a wife who turns out to have a sexual orientation that is sad for me?

I don't know?

* * * * *

Mom and dad went back to the room first. They are aware that this new pair of brides will continue the journey with a private yacht.

Yeah, the journey hanimun-hanimunan. not kebayang how will mengejalaninnya. Maybe it will be tinged with a fight about the direction, or the important thing to the middle of the sea just two days, continue to rumble.

"Well, how do you want to erase the CCTV digital footprint?" Nih, Neysa has appeared the original.Where was that dear? pret!

"Entar tanya Siska." I took the phone out of my pocket and called Siska. As a manager in the IT division, he only holds the key to enter the dream travel server. If not, then tell Sodik to break into it again.

Nesya rubbed her thumb and forefinger to clean the remaining breadcrumbs.

"Siska is more than a friend, right?" the tanyanya is straightforward while sipping orange juice.

The ringing tone sounded loud in the ears, but not also lifted until it stopped itself.

"Yes, right?" Get Neysa again.

"Yes, why?" I replied nonchalantly while calling Siska once more.

Neysa gave a faint smile. "It's okay. Confirm aja. You look so jealous of her husband."

Gluey! thankfully no longer shunyah anything. if not, could be a sprain me.

"Sokay know!"

He chuckles. "You're a rich open book, you can be happy, hahaha."

"Yes, I don't want to fool your rich cheats."

He looked over, holding his chin with his hands. "That's why you can't win chess with me."

CK! not raised again with Siska.

Neysa laughed. "You're looking for a reason to see you again, aren't you?" Sharp ledks.

I continued to eat fruit salad, just a few more apples. Males nanggepin rich ginian. Obviously Siska is married, it cannot be disturbed. And she was so dedicated to Safik, her husband.

Yes, it feels envious. Probably jealous too. I should have been in that geeky guy's position.

Hhh! a geeky guy who doesn't have his geeks anymore. Maybe being the same Siska makes him a grown man. Just as rich as I used to be.

Yup! I Miss Siska

But the past has passed. If you have to go back to the time when you decided to separate. The power of the decisions that will be made will not change. I will definitely break up from him.

Vibrate the phone resonates with the salad bowl. The screen displays the name Siska. He's calling back!

Yup! It feels rich on the phone of a girlfriend who is again LDRan in the hard forest signal.