Not the Forbidden Miss

Twenty-Four - Talking No Sopa

Mala snorted, believing her husband was receiving a call from Farah. Most Farah asked him to return to his house, because it was not right with his agreement, Azril had already returned to Mala's house. Mala glanced at her husband who was talking to someone across the street. Sometimes Azril sounded like he was persuading his interlocutor patiently.

“Iya, didn't I tell you tonight I'm staying here, honey?” azril said softly, but still heard by Mala.

Mala scrunched her forehead while shrugging her shoulders, then she continued packing her finished work.

“Indeed you think I'm doing Mala? He's busy working. You don't gini dong, Mother? I'm also trying to persuade him to come with us?” azril.

Mala shook her head, she knew the intent of Azril's speech as it referred to where. Must be discussing their honeymoon to Japan.

“Yes times, he who wants to have fun, want to feel good, make sure I? Do I want to be their security guard? Or their child's baby sitter when they're having fun? Huh, amit-amit! I don't think you have any work, Mal! Don't let you want!” Mala cursed in her heart, cursed herself.

Mala returned to her room, she went to the room by passing Azril who was in front of the TV receiving a call from Farah.

“Mala!” call Azril.

“Ya, what's up?” ask Mala.

“Farah wants to talk to you,” replied Azril.

“You what? Discussing the honeymoon? Just say I don't want to, I work a lot!” mala replied as she passed, but Azril chased Mala, grabbed Mala's hand, and begged to talk to Farah.

“Mal, please, Farah wants to talk for a minute,” pinta Azril.

“Mnch! Here!” Mala grabbed Azril's posel violently.

Azril knew Mala would not discuss plans to Japan, because Mala would not go there.

“What's up, Farah?” ask Mala.

“Mal, you really don't want to come to Japan? Why?” ask Farah.

“My work is a lot, can not be left, next week there is an Expo in Jakarta, it looks like I'm a week there, so I can not come with you. You two have left already. All three are with your children,” replied Mala.

“Mal, can not be free for next week after you participate in the Expo? Just a week you come with us, please ... sanggangin yes, Mal?” pinta Farah is pushy.

“Can't, Farah. My job is a lot, I can't stay. Unless the holidays are just a day or two, and not far, around here, I can, but if it's out of Java, let alone abroad, I can't, I can't,” clear Mala.

“Mal, you are working in your own company, can't you take your time for us to vacation together?” farah.

Mala raised her eyebrows, vacation together Farah said. At once Mala smiled discordantly hearing Farah's words.

“Hah, we're on vacation together? We were? You're the same time Azril who wants to have fun? If I was told to come along! Want to be my paid audience?” mala said in her heart.

“Mala ... please .. you are coming, yes?” whining.

“Probable once he whines to me like this?” inner Mala.

“Mal, time can not take your time? I can get permission from the office?” said Farah.

“Don't equate my work with yours! If your work can be completed in just a few minutes, if your client can afford to pay you dearly, you can immediately do it! While me? You don't know what my job is like, Farah! Sorry again, I can't. Don't force me. Sana pamit with Mama Azril can not!” mala said with annoyance.

All Mala said that, because she was upset. I would most not like to be forced. If he wants, he says he wants, if not want, do not be wrong if you force Mala, Mala even went up black.

“Kok so?! We got married secretly, when you told me to say goodbye to mama? How can you, Mala?!” said Farah with a slightly raised voice.

“Yes can, you guys invite me so that mom and dad are not suspicious because Azril does not work a week, right? Must be confused permission, right? It's up to you. How clever you are to string up lies again. It's been three years since you lied to mom and dad. So, why not lie all your life?!” mala said with a taut tone.

“Mal, how did you say that anyway?! I'm just asking for help like this you don't want? In part we take you on vacation, let us also be close to each other, and do not misunderstand again for the future. We are both wives of Mas Azril, we can not get along, go everywhere together, Mal! Okay you can be angry and disappointed, but please, don't assume I'm taking you on vacation together like this I'll have fun alone with Mas Azril there. We're both on vacation, we're on our asses, Mal. It was also as a thank you to you for blessing I was officially married by Mas Azril,” explained Farah.

“Whatever the reason, I still can't, Farah. I'm a lot of work, I'm off for three months, I'm home after getting married to Azril, I'm not in the factory, I'm monitoring from home, I design from home, I can't, I can't, if not my team work. I can't leave it all behind, let alone one week? I hope you can understand,” Mala said.

“OK, I am not forcing you, Mal,” said Farah in a disappointed tone.

“Have been, Far, I want to rest, you just continue with Azril. Or put it this way, when I have an Expo you go to Japan, if papa and mama ask about Azril, let it be my business. I don't want to bother thinking about your honeymoon. It's a long time ago, Far?” mala.

“Mal, did you call him Azril from earlier? No word on it?” asked Farah who felt Mala's call to Azril was not good, because she called her husband by name only.

“Iya, why indeed? Wrong?” reply Mala.

“He's your husband, Mal? Mas cake or what?” farah.

“Gold expensive, Far!” mala hatch. “I don't want to argue with you!”

Mala gave Azril her phone. Azril immediately turned off his phone connection with Farah. Azril from earlier held back anger at Mala who increasingly arbitrarily called him just using his name. Azril did not want Mala to become accustomed to calling him like that, fearing that he would slip in front of both parents, or Azril's parents.

“Mala, wait!” call Azril when Mala will enter his room.

“Moreover the heck!” mala replied with a cynical look at Azril. “Do you want to force me to come to Japan? Don't expect!” mala hatch.

“Can't you just call me don't name me? You can call you, or Azril in front of me, but not in front of people, Mal!” azril.

“Indeed why? Not polite? For what the hell is polite with your model people and Farah?” answer Mala added nyolot. Then immediately left Azril to his room.

Mala rubbed her chest. She felt guilty actually calling her husband so impolitely. But, Mala was very emotional earlier, especially Farah asked her by forcing her to come to Japan.

“Astagfirullah .. forgive me Oh God, I am not polite to talk to my husband,” Inner Mala by leaning on the door of his room.

As for Azril, he still eased his anger. He understood Mala that way because of her.

“True Mala said, why is she being polite to me and Farah who has hurt her?” azril lirih.