Red Line
21: Misunderstanding
Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner 🔰
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Showing at 11 p.m., finally the Marsel working group finished their work.
Who wanted to overtime, but eventually they could finish it as soon as possible.
"Finally finished also the work of all of us" Kirana said.
"Yes, good job, finally we do not become overtime and do not stay in the office. Ahhh, can still meet Faisal with Fani at home and can still make breakfast husband and provisions for the child tomorrow." said Putri with relief.
"The thought of a mother is indeed different from adult women, the most preferred of a mother must be her child" said Yunita.
"Nit, you've never been a mother anyway, if you've been a mother, if you don't meet her children it's like there's nothing less, it feels lonely. Later you can dehgerasain become a mother like how" said Putri.
"I'm a father-to-be, too, think that's how it is, now that my son isn't born yet. It always occurred to his mother, how he was in condition during my stay at home for a full day. Sometimes my wife who told me first" said Dimas.
"Aihh, so envious of the second story of sweet parents in front of us, when are we? " ask Evi.
"His first Vi just had a baby, later you have children first got a spicy julid with the people around" said Kirana.
"Yes yes, jaudah, let us go home, he said he missed the same at home" said Evi.
Finally they all decided to go home, the cold night breeze made some shiver and ran towards their respective vehicles, except with the Princess.
"Put, what are you going home with? " ask Marsel.
"I'm looking for an online taxi only Sel, no papa, just pass the taxi" replied the Princess by wiping her arm swipe.
Unable to see the woman waiting for a taxi at night, Marsel finally gave a ride to the Princess, because he felt sorry to see the Princess who would long wait for an online taxi to come.
"With me, Put" said Marsel.
"Oh Cell, thank you before, but do not need to, later you come home kemaleman" refused Princess.
"No papa, anyways this night a little online taxi passes by here. And also the danger of you coming home malem like this, alone too" said Marsel.
"No papa, Cell? " ask the Princess reassuringly.
"Yes Put, come on, come on in"
Marsel opened the car door from the inside, the Princess then entered and sat down next to the seat of Marsel.
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On the way, Marsel and the Princess chatted as usual, ranging from their respective spouses to the Princess who told her son.
"Do you have children, Cell? " ask the Princess.
Marsel was silent for a moment, eagerly he did not want to answer questions from the Princess because of Wulan's condition, but he did not want to describe the atmosphere.
"Not Put, not yet in the love of sustenance with God, may we soon be in the love of offspring" said Marsel casually.
"Amin, I hope you can have twins, so that your baby is not alone out" said Putri.
"Amin, thank you for the Put" said Marsel who was focusing on driving his car.
"Cell, seriously yes, if your wife is talking about the lipstick on the shirt, you make it clear your wife does not believe, I am ready to take responsibility to help explain it. Pity that later you will be scolded by your wife because I was" said the Princess.
"Yes Put, thank you in advance, I hope my wife can understand" said Marsel.
Arriving in front of the Princess' house, seen her husband Princess sitting holding her son in front of the terrace.
Marsel and the Princess descended, the Princess' husband approached and approached the Princess.
"Oh mama, sorry that I did not have time to pick up my mother at the office, because Fani just pulled her teeth because she fell in school" said the Princess' husband.
"Well, David? You're David, right? " ask Marsel.
"Loh, you're Marsel? "
The two men greeted each other and hugged each other, David then shook Marsel's hand.
"Waduh vid, it turns out your wife's daughter anyway, it's worth the time of college want to go home quickly" said Marsel.
"Ah, biasah, the time when it was the time of the Princess again pregnant the first child, so it is as light as the permission to go home from campus. By the way, go in first yok Sel" David bargained.
"No need to vid, I just go home, it's been because of the night, he's afraid to sleep on the road" said Marsel subtly.
"Oh the father, the Marsel if the late return like the father was scolded by mama loh" said the Princess while holding a sleeping Faisal.
"I mean his wife? Wihh, not expecting mah, this guy Marsel did not like girls, uh know now married. The soul mate is in the hands of God, maybe the prayer of his sister Marsel is potent tuh mah" said David.
"What prayers, huh? "
"His sister always wanted her brother to work and college quickly, until the time of high school her sister wanted the young married Marsel, mah" replied David with a laugh.
"Oh, so inget mama used to be the same father." said the Princess with shame.
"Hahaha, David, Princess, I say yes" said Marsel.
"Well, don't stop by the cell first? " ask David.
"Neither need to vid, fear of being on the road" replied Marsel.
"Yaudah, thank you so much for my wife Sel" said David.
"Heart on the road, Cell"
Marsel got into his car, he started his car and left.
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Arriving at home, Marsel saw his house was clean and tidy, he felt new this time Wulan berberes as neat as this.
While walking to the room, Marsel stared at Wulan's purse closet, only a few more pieces were in the closet and so not on display in the closet.
"The Wulan branded bag is not in this closet, right? Did he put it in the bag before?" marsel asked himself.
"Tomorrow I asked Wulan, she put some of her bags"
Marsel decided to rest immediately, he entered the room and saw Wulan who had fallen asleep with a blanket limited to the chest.
"Good night, wife, sorry brother came home from the mall"
Shortly after, Wulan woke up and looked at Marsel who was beside her.
"Abang...? Brother has come home...? " the hoarse voice of Wulan.
"Dear, my brother just came home from work, I'm sorry he came home, because he wanted to overtime not so, plus it was nganterin the brother to his home" said Marsel.
"Old message." said Wulan.
"Wulan's angry? " ask Marsel reassuringly.
"so"
Wulan then confirmed his position, he pulled the blanket is limited to the chest is now limited to the shoulder.
Marsel sighed, he then changed his shirt to a nightgown, walked towards the bed and fell asleep hugging Wulan.
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The next day, Marsel and Wulan had woken up early in the morning, Marsel was getting ready to go to the office, while Wulan was cooking and planning to wash her clothes.
"Lan." call Marsel.
"Yes, why bang? " ask Wulan.
"Wulan, Wulan's bag in the closet where are they? " asked Marsel curiously.
Wulan was then surprised, he began to panic when Marsel knew his bag was not displayed as usual in the closet because his bag had been partially taken by his aunt and sister cousin.
"Ehhh, Wulan's bag... "
"Wulan put it in the box again? " ask Marsel.
"A.. Ah, yes bang, Wulan bag most Wulan put again in his box, so it is not easy to dust in the closet" replied Wulan by trying to normalize his nervous and panic.
"Why not show it, baby? Dusty problems or something like that, we already have a vacuum cleaner to clean between rooms with the same closet, Lan"
"Gak ah, justin aja bang, Wulan also rarely wear it" said Wulan.
"Oh, okay"
Marsel continued his breakfast, Wulan was relieved and moved from the dining table to the bathroom to wash clothes.
As usual, Wulan would always check the contents of each bag of clothes, because he was afraid that coins or something would be stuck in the washing machine player.
One by one Wulan separated and put the clothes on, suddenly she saw another color like a stain on her husband's shirt.
When she saw what the stain was, Wulan was surprised to see that there was a lipstick mark on the back of her husband's shirt, she then shouted.
"Whose lipstick is this, bang?! "
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