ONE NIGHT With BROTHER

Chapter 8. ONE NIGHT with Ipar

Khayra cleans the body and sits on the sofa of the television room. Although the television is alive, but Khayra's eyes look somewhere.

Am I wrong to say Mas Ferdi? Didn't he never think I existed. He never liked my presence either. I have to ask the certainty of our status. Wouldn't it be better to separate than to hurt each other like this?

The clock had shown at two o'clock in the evening, but Ferdi had not yet returned home. Khayra finally went into the room and laid her body.

Until the morning, when the sun began to emit light. Khayra got up and cleaned her body. The woman was looking for her husband. Wandering around the apartment, but it does not appear also the nose of the man.

Khayra walked towards the main door. The goal is to buy breakfast in the cafeteria opposite the apartment. When he opened the door, Khayra was shocked to see Barra and Ferdi chatting.

"Is it appropriate for a man who has had a wife to come home in the morning?" asked Barra with a ketus.

"It's none of your business. She's my wife, and she's normal when I don't come home. Why are you so angry?" asked Ferdi sarcastically.

"How could he be angry. When asking you from anywhere, answered with a sharp and angry."

"Woow, it's really great my sister. Know all about my house. Is your brother-in-law complaining?" asked Ferdi with a cynical look.

"I don't need a complaint from my sister-in-law. I know how you are and how you behave. Without her saying anything, I know how you treat your wife."

"Khayra must be very lucky to have a very considerate sister-in-law like you?"

Khayra approached Ferdi so that the debate would not continue, the woman did not want Barra to talk later if she was familiar and knew each other.

"You just got home, Mom?" ask Khayra.

Ferdi saw Khayra with sharp eyes. But his gaze suddenly changed after a long time staring at the woman.

This woman is very beautiful and attractive. I never paid attention to him all this time.

"I won't ask more. It was also just a small talk. Didn't you say that I have no right to know where and where you are. So I don't care if you go home or not."

After saying that Khayra resumed his steps. The purpose of the question was indeed only to stop the debate between Ferdi and Barra.

But only a few steps, his hand was pulled by someone so hard that Khayra fell to the floor. Barra who saw that spontaneously helped the woman stand up.

Khayra felt her leg ache because it had jerked to the floor. After helping Khayra stand up, Barra approached Ferdi. Pulling his collar.

"This is your attitude towards the wife, Bang? Do you know that's domestic violence too?" barra said with emotion.

"I told you! Don't interfere in my business. She's my wife, not your boyfriend. If your boyfriend I'm treating is bad, it's natural you're angry!"

"Listen to the venerable Mr. Ferdi. Whoever a woman is being abused by a man, I will definitely help her. For me now a real man is a man who values and treats a woman with respect. Because we were born also from the womb of a woman!" barra said emotion.

"You saw for yourself. He dared to argue and humiliate me! Such a wife is not worth appreciating!" ferdi said no less emotion.

"You should introspect yourself, why does your wife talk that way? If you're wrong, don't be angry."

Ferdi looked in wonder at Barra. Why from earlier Barra did not seem to accept his behavior to the wife.

"What is there really a connection between the two of you? You guys seem to have known each other for a long time?"

Ferdi's question made Barra speechless and glanced towards Khayra.

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