Pursuing Love Om Jutek

Dissident girl

Al looked around the room. The man had already taken a bath, he was preparing to go to sleep. Al picked up a pillow and a blanket and walked to the sofa not too far away.

The man prefers to sleep on the sofa,

than in bed with his wife. Al a normal grown man, living at home with Caca even one bed was a severe temptation for him.

Moreover, the girl who was with him was currently halal for him, he could have been caliph and finally all happened. Al didn't want that to happen. Al did not want to betray his lover.

Fifteen minutes had passed, but Al had not closed his eyes. Her long body, it was very uncomfortable to lie on the sofa.

Once again he glanced up at the bed, the girl was already soundly asleep. There is an urge to lie down and relieve the fatigue there, but logic still forbids it, it is not a good idea Al.

He slowly grabbed the flat object he put on the nightstand and opened it. The picture of the lover that he used as wallpaper. Al scroll social media accounts of the lover.

Al's eyes smiled at the lover's post. A beautiful photo on the stage with the caption is not in vain still spirit.

The post was flooded with likes and congratulations from his friends and fans.

Al was happy, Her girl re-carved the feat, subconsciously she smiled.

The smile was gone, while recalling his marriage to Caca. Can Cintya accept the explanation? or just ask to leave and break up?

Al's head became pulsating, what a very difficult thing to break!

Al put his phone back. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

This morning Caca woke up, but he didn't find Al in his room. Caca looked around, and he could breathe a sigh of relief, his clothes were intact and he didn't feel anything. Means safe.

The shadow of the incident last night flashed making him shudder in horror. Fear of the threat of Al who will do more.

Al was in the bathroom, marked by the gurgling sound of water from inside. The girl smiled faintly, What do you think Caca, she can't possibly dare after all there is a heart she has to take care of. He doesn't like you ca, remember that..

Caca immediately got up, flipped the curtains and opened the window. Letting the morning light and wind gust into his room.

The beautiful scenery was clearly visible from where he stood, the house, the shop, the car road that passed by all looked small from where he looked because they were on the top floor.

"I don't have much time, we'll be back in the afternoon." Al's sentence made him turn his head.

"I still want to stay two more days, if Om wants to go home, please go home first." he replied without looking at Al. The girl was still unmoved in her place, enjoying the light of the Surya who was looking directly at the skin of her face.

Al stared intently, "I'm just telling instead of asking for your opinion,"

"But I don't want to go home yet Om." Caca pleases not to lose.

""You have to come home with me, I'm hard pressed to say I'm going to visit Cintya from here" Al flat explained

"No way, I still want to be with my mom, after all I haven't given my gifts to my sister and sister-in-law, If Om wants to go, just go" the girl still mumbled with her decision.

Al growled, What a hard thing to do, and went home with him. If he's here, Al feels bad, Al is afraid his wife is complaining. But Al was lazy to argue this morning.

Serading Caca is the same as serving the mother of an endless complex, always have a reason to argue Al.

It didn't take long, Caca was already out with a fresh face and well-dressed.

"I wait in the lobby," Al walked out the room again with a bossy and annoying nature. But Caca was used to just being quiet and letting her go.

After finishing combing her hair neatly, Caca picked up her bag and cell phone. Also the paperbag contains his dirty clothes, get ready to check out.

When Caca got out of the elevator, Al was waiting for him impatiently. The man immediately walked towards the parking lot without talking let alone holding his friendly hand, do not expect it only exists in Caca's dream.

The girl got into Al's car, sat there sweet and silent and then Al also came in and sat behind the wheel. Slowly the car drove away from the hotel, still in a state of silence.

Feeling sultry and not at home with a situation that is very unfriendly according to him, Caca finally began to speak up.

"Om, please Caca is not going home yet. Caca later followed ya.." wooing the girl pretentious even she deliberately smile sweet to melt Al's heart.

Al stared disliked. "Can't" he answered

Caca curses in his heart, yet he must not show his frustration at failing his plan.

"But, Caca still wants to meet Ririn, that's the famous friend of Caca's Om."

"If Om is busy, it's not okay Caca followed later. Caca promise not to macem-macem Om, except khilaf if Jung kok or tea Yung who ngajak acquaintance" rayunya again.

Al seemed to think for a moment, there was no harm either. He also needs entertainment and I will calmly leave him..Without fear of someone bothering her, suddenly she remembered James, yes better Caca at her parents' house.

"Ok, but only two days no more, because I also want to visit my lover back from here."

"Yes, it's okay." replied the girl. But there was something that pinched his heart. Caca was sad and disappointed.

"Remember not complaining about anything to mom and dad. This marriage is also I do only for Mama and Grandma."

"Ready Om."

There was no more conversation between the two. Caca was speechless with feelings of disappointment, her husband still loved another woman.

The girl was already late in the Maya world, she was surfing in her social square. Curiosity arises as to what kind of lover her husband is.

The girl started searching on the Internet and easily got what she was looking for because Cintya was a famous model. Caca could see how beautiful and famous Cintya was. There is a sense of sadness, inferiority and insight if you have to be a rival.

Without feeling they reached Zein's yard. Caca got down and walked first leaving Al behind. He clearly showed his frustration.

"Assalamualaikum," he said knocking on the door.

"Waalaikum greetings, Non Caca." greet the maid at Zein's house.

"How are you, Mama is there?" caca replied without feeling awkward.

"Some, please come in. Non." bibik opened the door.