
"Mas, I'm ashamed. Surely Daffa will think nothing of me. No one knows we're married." Fira's face was embarrassed by Daffa. Reyhan does not know the place, wherever playing sosor.
"The team's gnarled anyway, so I can't if I don't touch you." The two were sitting on the sofa and Syafira herself was feeding Reyhan.
"But not just any place either" said Fira as she waved her lips.
"Here he himself entered did not knock on the door first, it would have to watch our live scene." Reyhan did not care about Daffa, he was even more fond of eating the food his wife brought.
"But it's.." Not yet finished, Rey instead returned to kiss Fira and sip it.
"Bawel really my wife, just say people talk what is important we have to do anything, including Bobo with you." Reyhan raised his eyebrows smiling dazzlingly.
"Isshh," Fira hissed in annoyance, but her face was blushing and her lips were smiling sweetly.
"Oh yes, after from here I want to go to the M block area. I want your bike, Mas. Can ya?" fira's permission while cleaning up the food. Both of them finished lunch.
"Why are you going there?" asked Reyhan curiously staring at the beautiful face of the wife.
"I want to see things there. The cafe in the M block has not been visited for a long time and there is time, I want to see it all want to check the raw materials for the cafe," explained Fira.
"Hmmm, okay I allow it. But, you have to be careful, do not speed, and do not wander let alone spread the charm with other men!" Reyhan commemorated Fira in such a way.
Fira smiled looking at her husband. "Not going to my husband. You're the winner and it's not easy for me to turn away from you." Fira grabbed Rey's cheek and rubbed her.
Reyhan held Fira's hand on her cheek. He also returned to kiss Fira who had become opium for him. Reyhan laid Fira on the sofa and he supported his wife. Rey's hand went everywhere she wanted.
****
Daffa continued to bathe in front of Reyhan's door. "Come in no, come in no, this report must be submitted immediately to be checked immediately. Who was with Reyhan? how dare that brash boss kiss?" Daffa grumbled and was curious about the woman inside because Fira had turned her back to the entrance so she could not see Fira's face.
"Daff, why is Loe pacing unclear? quarry, the report must be given immediately because many items that have just come down we must check immediately." Silang Chirps following Daffa.
"Anu hmmm, that's the boss again..." Daffa scratched his head confusedly explaining it.
"Anu anu, what the hell? Long time, here, I'll give it!" Gilang seized the map held by Daffa.
"Douhh, don't Lang! Just let me!" Daffa prevents Gilang from getting scared if Reyhan is still doing the scene.
"Loe is so weird." Turn in without knocking on the door. He was surprised to see the scene inside.
"Good, Boss! I don't see!" Gilang closed his eyes with his hands when he saw Rey and Fira overlapping while kissing. But Gilang peeked between his fingers out of curiosity.
Reyhan looked up annoyed. "Crazy.... Daffa...If you go in knock on the door first..!" Reyhan spray upset disrupting his activities. Fira herself thrust her face into the chest of Reyhan's field due to the overwhelming embarrassment.
****
After yesterday's incident, Arman's house became lonely. No more laughter, no more family gatherings, even the people are always busy themselves.
Reyhan did not return to his parents' home to go home with Syafira. Amel sometimes stays at the office with Dinda and Arman.
Saras was pensively alone by the living room window staring at the expanse of roses. She felt lonely and felt her grandchildren stay away from her. If they answer only briefly.
The sound of cars stopping in the yard. Saras turned to want to know who had come to visit his house.
"Mrs Saras." Sapa Mahendra just entered and sat without permission in front of Saras.
Apparently Mahendra was the one who came to see Saras. Saras himself confused why Mahendra suddenly came to his house?
Hendra came from the hospital to see Saras. Hendra was still wearing a bandage on his back due to a bullet that Elsa gave him last night.
"What do you need to do here?" ask Saras directly at the point.
Hendra grinned. "You can't get stale, ma'am." Hendra rested one leg on his thigh, his back on the chair, and his hands on his chest.
"OK, just go straight to the core as per your question. I'd like to ask you back the money I once gave you, 10 billion!" hendram said seriously.
Saras glared in shock. "Can't be so! The money's long gone and you gave it to me yourself without asking to give it back to you!" Saras has no money to give it back.
"As much as you want to get it from where! I want my money back because you failed to give Sofi to me or..." Hendra deliberately hung his words so that Saras was curious.
"Or what?" ask Saras curiously.
"Or you help me get Sofi back, and help get rid of Syafira, then I'll take the money off after you succeed and I'll give you another 10 billion. That's an amazing offer, isn't it? or you'll go to jail and your good name will come back smudged. It could be that you'll be scorned by a lot of people." Hendra deliberately provides offers and threats at once because Hendra knows if Saras is crazy for money and will protect his good name.
Saras silently thought about Hendra's words. He was confused between accepting and rejecting. If he accepts, he must come back to sacrifice his family. If you refuse, dear money and his name will be smeared even hit by blasphemy netizens with a spicy mouth.
"I'm adding 15 billion as my last offer!" hendra said with emphasis.
The eyes of Saras fuddled into imagining that much money before him. Just imagine her saliva wanting to drip, let alone look directly at it?
"Okay, I accept your offer. What should I do?" saras said the final accepted Hendra's offer without thinking how his son felt and what he would look like in the future. What was on his mind right now was money and honor. (Saras forgot that his name was already smeared and even already known his crime when the wedding Rey and Bela failed. Her name is also granny, must be senile)
"I'll tell you later!" Hendra grinned at planning something.
Seriate....