
I set my foot towards the big door in front of me and headed straight for the room and immediately refreshed myself in the bathroom.
Until I finish taking a shower, I still haven't seen Riani. Where's she? Usually he would welcome me right away when I got home from work.
I grabbed my head quickly, trying to ignore my unrest. A second later I remembered Riani's favorite place in this house. Especially if it is not the Mini Garden behind the house that is often treated.
The garden that often stole my wife's attention from me.
I immediately finished the show wearing clothes and then walked to the back of the house to approach my wife. He must be there. I'm certain.
I stepped through the living room that looked vibrant with a red sofa. Riani's favorite color.
The walls are full of wedding photos and also additional paintings make the room look crowded.
After passing through the living room, I had to pass through the television room on the right and the door to the kitchen on the left.
When I was going to build this house, Riani and I agreed to build a simple house for our little family.
No need for large rooms or multi-storey rooms. Because we thought we had a child, we didn't want our son to get injured playing up and down the stairs.
But the boy we were waiting for never came, never even came.
After passing through the two maid rooms, I will soon reach the back door.
Justright. As soon as I got behind I immediately saw the figure of the body that was crouching by holding a small shovel.
"Honey," I said as I approached Riani.
But Riani just kept quiet and continued her activities to clean the plants. I crouched down next to her and stretched out a hand stroking her delicate hair.
"Where was lunch?" tanyanya.
My hand that was stroking her hair was reflexively attracted. What's the matter? Why did he suddenly ask like that? My neck is starting to feel cold.
"Kok quiet?" ask again.
I gasped for a bit and replied, "em, I had lunch outside."
I noticed Riani's attitude with a chaotic feeling. My woman was still silent and indifferent with her hand still holding the shovel. My heart beats unbecoming. As if he was in court.
"Who's lunch?"
Finally the question I was afraid of came up as well. I was confused as to what to answer. Sweat started flooding my temples. Strangely, though, I did not feel hot. There is only coldness in fear.
Yeah, I'm scared right now. Afraid that Riani would know of my activities. But I don't want to have to be honest.
"I ate with a friend" I replied. Giving as gentle a look as possible as Riani's eyes glanced at me sharply.
"Women or men?"
I shrugged my shoulders in the wrong move. "Women." My voice is very slow. I can be sure maybe only my ears are listening.
Riani looked back at me fiercely, making me reassure my heart that she heard what I said.
The world around me is collapsing. Riani's gaze wasn't as angry as I thought. I don't know. I can't interpret his gaze.
That look sucked me in but in an instant it was like throwing me out. Surprisingly, I did not find anger and disappointment.
This gripping atmosphere finally subsided as Riani again held onto her ornamental plants.
He just kept quiet. Continued until he finally stood up to leave me. I was stunned to see my woman ignoring my faithful ones since waiting for her.
"Darling?" call me with a look of wonder.
He looked at her with gentle movements. Her hair moves as well as her owner's. "What's wrong?"
His soft voice calmed the once restless heart.
I walked over and grabbed him into the arms. "Why did you ask about that?"
Curious makes me dare to ask. His attitude and attitude felt very awkward.
At first I thought that he would be angry, or at least he would sulk. But what I got was an unnatural attitude.
"Why indeed?" He asked back. "Can't I ask you now?"
I scratched the nape clumsily.
"I was in your office" he said, stepping into the house. "Susan said you were going with a woman."
His steps stopped and looked at me. "Who is he?"
I'm speechless. What situation is this? His eyes are still looking at me waiting for an answer.
A moment later he turned around and headed straight for the room. I quickly stepped up to him who was already in the room.
"Name Ana. We're just friends." My answer must sound very strange. Supported my slightly trembling voice.
Riani turned her head and smiled cynically. "I was just asking who he was. Not your relationship with him."
I shove my head in annoyance. I walked up to him and slammed him into the bed.
"You pranking me, hm?"
She laughs. Then get up and head to the bathroom. Before he went inside, turned his head for a while and said, "I want to have dinner outside."
After saying so, without waiting for my answer he closed the door.
******
The car I was driving was moving quietly. Split the streets that look lively because of the crowded motorists.
Pematangsiantar City is not like it used to be. Even though the night has mastered, the road is still crowded by vehicles. It's almost stuck.
The distance from my residence in the Bukit Akat Sejahtera housing to the city center usually only takes fifteen minutes.
But because of the crowded streets, we had almost twenty minutes in front of a mall. It's really stuck here.
Riani who was sitting by my side just kept quiet while staring at the street. Today he is so stunning.
The red mini dress on her body made her very sexy. Usually she wears a mini dress patterned polkadot or doll. This time the rose motif makes it very challenging. Looks like Ana.
I gasp. Why should Ana remember? I admit that her charms are really ensnaring. Especially the smile from the lips that felt cold.
Remembering those lips makes me nervous myself. There was a desire to feel back what had happened between us. But on the other hand this body wants to stay away from him.
I can feel the snares of infidelity from the eyes of Ana's cat. It draws me to its warm world. Want to get immunized to prevent infidelity. If the vaccine exists.
Aggressive and challenging. That's the trait I first caught from him. Being spoiled and warm is another trait that I feel when I remove my distance from it.
Sometimes the heart wants my woman to be as spoiled and seductive as Ana. But I can only imagine it without feeling it.
He is Riani. A woman with all the femininity that dominates her.
"Where do you eat?" my question broke the silence.
He glanced at the street and looked back at the street.
"I'd like to eat at Lesehan Binaling's Restaurant."
Blood rustling. Is this a coincidence or indeed Riani deliberately did it because she knew something.
The restaurant he mentioned was the restaurant I came to this afternoon with Ana.
My stomach feels wrapped around. Not because you feel hungry or want to go to the toilet. This feeling is more inclined to fear.
Yeah, I'm scared. Of course this fear was present because I realized that I was wrong.
Without answering Riani's words, I launched the car towards Binaling. A classic restaurant with classic dishes. The place filled with trees makes visitors feel like they are in the countryside.
Arriving at Binaling, Riani stepped over while holding my hand. An empty table near the entrance.
My forehead winches. I don't like places that people will always go.
However, for the sake of seeing this sweet smile of my goddess, I took it half-heartedly.
We'll sit down soon. My hands were waving towards the waiter. I'll order a menu soon. Tonight I want my stomach filled by Chicken Rica-rica Sambal Andaliman with a warm ginger milk companion drink.
Riani also chose the same dish as me. After the maid left, I saw Riani propping up her chin and daydreaming.
"Darling?"
He glanced at me and raised an eyebrow. Without answering my call.
"Why silence?"
She took a slow breath and looked at me with a gaze that made me want to drag her into our room right now.
"My feeling is not good," he said lirih. "So there's less. But I don't know what that is."
He put his hand on it and pulled it to sit next to me. I saw she had a little trouble shifting her body because of the mini dress she was wearing.
I chuckle. "If you really want to have dinner here, you should just wear pants. Not a dress like this."
I tucked her hair in a crunch and dipped a glimpse of her forehead.
The head I just pulled out with a red face.
"Shy to see people, huh," her mouthpiece.
I chuckled back.
Before long the waiter brought our order.
I enjoy my favorite food in silence. So did Riani. Until our food ran out, we were still covered in silence.
The stillness that was split as the voice that I knew so well in these few days called out to me and made my body petrified.
"Ryan!"
I turned towards the source of the voice and saw Ana stepping in haste.
Kulirik Riani who was looking at the woman who approached us with a cold face.
After arriving at the place we were sitting in, Ana immediately occupied the place beside Riani casually.
"It turns out you're eating here again?"
Ana's words managed to make Riani's forehead wrinkle and my heart hammer. Although this afternoon I had admitted that I had lunch with a girl friend, but a meeting like this was enough to make me cringe especially when remembering what happened between us earlier.
Before Riani asked I immediately clasped her hand and said, "Honey, introduce, this is Ana. My friend at lunch today."
Riani glanced at me at a glance then turned to look at Ana with a knotty smile. Ana replied with the most perfect smile she had.
"Is this Mrs Pratama?" Ana glanced and nodded. "I thought your wife was glamorous. It turned out to be very earthy and simple even though she was very beautiful."
Ana's praise made Riani blush and bow. A moment later he looked up and asked, "You're alone Miss Ana?"
Ana nodded briefly."Women like me can only enjoy dinner alone. I wish I could have dinner like this with someone like Ryan."
Ana chuckles.
Although he said while joking, I can be sure the look on Riani's face changed even for a moment. Then he smiled gently.
Ana called the waiter and ordered a drink like we were enjoying.
"You look like you're dating" Ana comments as she sips the ginger milk the waiter has just delivered.
Riani chuckled and nodded. "Many say that, Miss Ana. Maybe because my face looks like a kid."
Ana laughed and put her lips back to the glass and took a sip back.
I was just him and noticed Ana's movements. I let the two women in front of me speak.
Ana today wears a plain white T-shirt with jeans that tightly hug each inch of her tiny thighs. His body is getting more visible.
The hair of the waves deliberately in pigtails shows a tiered neck that invites the desire of men to mark there.
His hand moved to tap his lips. What I know as a habit when spoken to. It's a habit I've been remembering since I've known him for a few days. Habits that make me not forget how delicious the taste of the lips.
I threw my face away and breathed heavily. I go back to fantasizing wild when I see that sexy figure. Makes me feel happy especially when Riani is here.
Suddenly I felt a warmth that had nothing to do with the drink I was enjoying. Physical warmth that wants to be vented with something hot.
Part of me wants to play with the fire that now dominates. The fire caused by Ana.
Some of it I want to water the figure in front of me with water so that my grout will immediately switch from it.
But I'm powerless. The fire it caused turned into water that drowned me.
Feeling uncomfortable, I whispered to Riani that I wanted to go out and smoke for a while. Seeing him nod, I immediately stepped out and sat back leisurely on an empty garden chair near the trees.
This place has only a little lighting. It was so bad and made me comfortable. However, just three times I exhaled cigarette smoke, the voice I wanted to avoid called back.
What's he gonna do to catch me up here?
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