Not Mauku

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Judah, who was still in control of his anger, slammed things close to him, like a possessed person.

In his contract, things were scattered, like a ship breaking, in his mind remembered the ex-wife, whom he married and left behind, not a living he gave, until the word divorce was spoken from the lips of Judah, even then without face to face, only by telephone, very heartbreaking.

He felt sorry, had wasted his ex-wife, maybe if he became a responsible husband at that time, there would be no betrayal from the current wife.

However he married Nuri at the beginning of his own betrayal from his wife in the village, obviously if this time should end with betrayal as well, maybe even worse, Judah imagines again the scene that was, earlier, making her squeeze her hair with both hands, Yuda sat on the floor, looking very frustrated.

The days he was haunted by guilt, regret, eager to apologize to his ex-wife, to the extent that he intended to meet.

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Dimas is currently in talks with his friends, who are ready to go home, and Dimas deliberately cancels his return, arguing there is an interest first.

"Where are you going, bro.?" ask Endro who's in the same room with him.

"Secret bah.!" I will only come back when I have had the pleasure of the heart, ha.ha.ha.." replied Dimas laughing.

"He must have planned something" said one friend Dimas, shaking hands.

Dimas pulled the lips of a smile and patted his friend's shoulder. "Maybe."

"The most eyeing mojang Bandung.? ha.ha.ha." said the other sala samb laugh.

After shaking hands, the five men walked with their bags, leaving Dimas still standing at the airport.

The man in black glasses, wearing a white T-shirt and black pants, walked over to the taxi.

Now that Dimas was in the inn again, he laid his body in the mattress, these few days Dimas did not tell Naya because he was busy, he was busy, several dozen missed calls and messages from Naya were ignored.

He sat up, grabbed his phone from the table and drew it closer to his chin as if thinking.

A moment later, Dimas squeezed the hijou icon calling my love contact.

"Hello..., honey what else is it.?"

"Where the hell, on the phone not picked up SMS also what else, have you forgotten.? don't you want to talk to me again, what.? make people anxious." Naya ngomel, it's normal that there is no news Naya must be nagging, it's not strange.

Dimas grinned horses feel funny when he heard Naya nagging. "Sorry I'm busy."

"And at least lift even for a while, or surely there will be free time, right,? tell me, why the hell do you like to make people anxious.?" still with his nagging.

"Yes, yes.sorry baby, I'm sorry ok.?" said it.

"Don't know if people are worried about thinking about him.? some days there was no news of why-why fear," his voice trembled, the tight feeling from several days his heart was upset, angry at feeling neglected.

"Yes dear.., sorry.? I'm sorry who.., don't cry dong will be beautiful lost." said Dimas.

"I'm upset, I'm angry, you don't care about me anymore" explained Naya.

"Eeh, how do you say that.? busy people who know they are busy.?" Dimas tried to persuade.

"Know busy, but open it at all like that, it is impossible for two three days not to hold a hp at all a lie very, very," with a raucous voice.

"Darling.., yes I hold the phone yes, but I think there is still a lot of time for us to chat which, don't get angry that's ah ugly-!

"Biarin, I'm the one who fussed over it." said Naya cut a sentence from Dimas.

"Here, don't be angry again baby, I love you who, don't cry anymore.?" dimas said, leaning his back on the shoulder of the bed.

"Which, I'm annoyed that several tens of times the phone has never been picked up even though, what's more SMS, I've said anything busy, please take time for me, don't make me anxious, worry," Naya is gentle, and there is a side to her health even though she is an adult but still she wants to be spoiled by her partner.

"Yes, sorry, huh.? don't be angry anymore, huh.? I love mom.

Naya cringing. "Who's the mother.?"

"Mother baby, who else.?" answer Dimas.

"Hem."

"What's the first, baby.? have you eaten.?" tanya Dimas, who felt Naya was no longer angry.

"It was noon.! mother again what.?"

"Sit down, same Anisa and the youngest" said Naya who was sitting with two children. "What are you doing now.?"

"Sitting in the inn, abis nganterin friends to the airport." said Dimas.

"The friends are home.?" connect Naya.

"Had, it might have started flying." Dimas saw the watch in his hand.

"Why haven't you come home yet" asked Naya curiously.

"There's a personal matter, going to Cirebon to visit uncle there.!" reply Dimas, lying, really bu Hesa told him to visit uncle Dimas in Cirebon, but Dimas undo the intention, he thought later after the business was finished.

Naya's heart melos, he really hope that Dimas postponed his return because he wanted to see her, it was not. "I'm not important to a Dimas" he said.

"What.., today I'm a permit, right.?" said Dimas of seductive intent.

"What engine.?"

"Your genie, baby.? a few days ago I was busy, tonight I want to walk, wash my eyes, while looking for a Bandung mojang who is willing to accompany me for one night aja-!

"No, it's delicious.!" Naya was surprised to hear Dimas say, and immediately cut out his sentence.

Dimas as if to beg, "One night aja dear, yes.., to release fatigue, release the desire-!

"What desire.? look out don't fuck around. You guys," sambar Naya, frown.

Dimas added a grin, "That desire,"

Tut, tut, tut.., phone disconnected. "Darling.., hello dear.?" call Dimas.

Dimas called again, reconnected his phone.

After being lifted. "Why turn it off dear.?" no one heard Naya speak or answer.

"Darling.., I was joking that.., there's no way that I messed with my dear mother, don't get angry anymore, I just tease, want to know if you're jealous, you're jealous, you're jealous, it means you love me so much" Dimas smiled happily.

"Where do I dare to mess with.., I love you very much, talk dear dong, angry continue from earlier ah.? not good, no more crying.? do not cry that..," Dimas knows the woman is angry, if it is angry it must be crying, all this time Naya if angry more to cry tuk pelauannya, let ngomel with the proper language, never with harsh words.

And when he was crying new he would be good again, "That is already crying later his eyes are swollen loh at the sight of people, tomorrow people ask why the eyes of the mother moist.? how's.?"

Naya stopped crying, wiping away the tears flowing down her cheeks, wiping her eyes. "You're really pissing me off.!"

"Sorry baby, just kidding, smile dong.? my beautiful, spoiled, whiny wife-to-be." seduced Dimas.

"Marling..!" Naya grinned bitterly.

"Well.that's dong, that's a pretty smile.?" Dimas seemed to see a smile on Naya's lips.

"I love you baby, get ready to wait for me huh.?" said Dimas.

"No way,"

"Why don't you love, then,? don't want to marry me.?" Dimas frowned.

"No" brief.

"Wouldn't wait any longer, would you.?" dimas said, Naya just gave a faint smile.

Because it has been heard adzan magrib phone was turned off first, Naya wanted to pray magrib first, later just want to sleep on the back of the plan.

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