OVERTIRED

Railway Station

Two days later, about eight in the morning. Ayunda, it's neat with her clothes. He also used a sky blue scarf on his shoulder.

Seen bi Ijah and Al, also ready to go to J's mansion. Deliberately Ayunda, send his son in the mansion alone.no need to come with him, afraid over time.

While Ayunda, will go to the train station. To pick up J, she had little doubt as to who knew J hadn't come home yet. But it didn't hurt to wait a few hours at the train station.

"in the morning you want to go" said Fitri, he looks exhausted from the stall carrying two crackles in his hand.

Ayunda, smile and fold both hands to the chest. "hemm,".

Fitri, start approaching Ayunda. It looks like it's poking to the right and to the left. "I have something for you". Bisik Fitri's. Instantly Ayunda, stay away from yourself.

"Something what? Don't freak". Ask Ayunda. Fitri, start approaching Ayunda again. "There's no need to be close either"

Ck, I'm not showering yet.ass doesn't want to be approached.

"Ayunda, the Widow. I got lo, sister-in-law too. No less handsome, rich again. You want a no? I match. Like tonight he's here, who knows if it suits you". Delik eye Fitri.

Ayunda, instantly frowned. "Huh....?sorry, I already have a fiancee". He immediately showed the ring on his ring finger.

"you better be with my sister-in-law, we can be Ayunda's family". Said Fitri, again. Want to just why? expensive selling sok.

He smiled them. "Come, Ayunda. You won't regret it". Blinked eyes.

"I can't be fit, I go first. Got business". Ayunda, immediately rushed into his car. He immediately left his own home.

Fitri, staring intently at Ayunda. Who had died herself, she smiled at him. "Sial, watch out for you Ayunda. Your life is fine, but always luck is on your side. Not like me,". Grunts upset. He went straight home, with an upset heart.

Brakk....

The door of the house opened wide Fitri's eyes, staring intently at her husband Reyhan.

"Until when you're always idle like this, ma'am. I'm tired of work, and you're good at home". Snapped Fitri. "not to mention preparing breakfast and cleaning the house,".

"Hussstttt, don't be noisy you Fitri. If the investment with my brother is liquid, you'll enjoy the money as well". Said the Husband casually. "there is no need for a lot of nagging".

"When mas? When ha..?? Our savings are thinning. Don't shut up, I've been hard-earned to seize the inheritance with my brother. To the point that we had a big fight". Said Fitri, her tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Silent you are Fitri, so the wife likes to tell and get angry constantly. Just do it, my brother said. You persuade me, Ayunda. If he wants to be with my brother, we will have a big profit.we also live well, if we live our lives well.Your brother will also not be angry anymore," said Reyhan, lightly.

"Enough, mas...!!!! Ayunda, that's very hard to conquer. I know how he behaves, I told Ayunda. But she refused it, but her fiance was her husband's twin. I know from the mothers around here,". Fitri, heaved her breath heavily.

"You're dong Fitri's business, just recently. You can say it later, you keep persuading. Don't give it up, if my brother is married to Ayunda. My brother will master his treasures, we can also enjoy effortlessly working ". Reyhan said, looking at his wife.

Fitri, massaging her forehead feels twitching.she must be confused how else, why should she. why not her own sister-in-law, to try alone.

******

Arriving at the train station. Ayunda, waiting in one of the chairs.

He wore sunglasses and his head was covered with a scarf.Once the shawl fell, he also smiled as people looked at him.

Changed the train already. Only a heavy sigh was exhaled Ayunda, no sign of J's coming.

Already alternated as well, the one sitting beside him. Ayunda, still relax and enjoy the wait.

Tuuut....

The train just arrived. Seen a figure known to Ayunda.

Ayunda, standing immediately when he saw someone standing in front of the train gate.who else if not J, he opposed the bag on his shoulder.

Ayunda, smiled when she saw the figure she missed had not met for a month.

But that smile, it was gone. When he found out in front of him a beautiful woman, he was waiting for J. Who else if not, Yolanda.

Yolanda, looking back she smiled a little. "We see Ayunda, J will approach you or me". Sluggishly.

Why is he suddenly there? Was he waiting too, but where? Why don't I know, muttered Ayunda.

J, get down from the carriage gate. While Yolanda, directly approached J who went down.

"J....!!!". Yolanda, wanting to touch J's arm. But soon he passed and approached Ayunda.

Right behind Yolanda, not far away.

Ayunda, smiling as J. Hugged himself from behind.

Yolanda, very upset to J. How could he be in cuekin just like that, without saying anything and slouching past him.

"i miss you so much". Sensual whisper J, right in Ayunda's ear.

"I don't think you're going home". Ayunda answered, she hugged J's body tightly. He smiled at Yolanda as if he was underestimating her.

"J, why don't you mind me". Jerk Yolanda.

Ayunda, loosen his arms. "Heeesttt..before you go, you clean him up".

"Do you recognize him, hemm? But when and where, dear". J, kiss Ayunda's forehead.

Yolanda, the bigger the upset. Where could he see J kissing the forehead in front of him shamelessly.

"what are you here for? I didn't ask you, come here". Firmly J, to Yolanda.

"J, why are you talking like that ha? Have you forgotten who I am". Yolanda, pull J's arm straight away. But soon J, tepis

"Don't touch me Yolanda, I don't like to be touched by anyone. I know who you are? You are a co-worker. Just a co-worker". Firmly J, she looked towards Yolanda. "Go away, you're from here. I'm not asking you to wait for me, am I".

"you kicked me out J,". Yolanda, look in disbelief. "You, you really turned J".

"Since when have I ever cared about you, you've only been a co-worker no more". J, directly pull Ayunda's arm.

Yolanda, still quiet in her place. As for Ayunda, she blinked her eyes side by side with a sweet smile.

"Vaaaaaaa....". Shouted Yolanda, her eyes began to glaze over. He does not care about the surrounding with the gaze of people and then tares.