Silence of a Wife

Chapter 21

"I'm not going to give you this bottle. Instead, I'll take you home!" ketus Pras's.

"You! Do you know ... my current feelings, ha! I ... ruined! And all of that is because of it! You're all brengseeek!" rian snatched his bottle.

Don't want to make things more chaotic. Pras picks up Rian's phone, and attempts to contact Aya.

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On one side though. After the departure of Dawn. Aya who had just won herself, heard her mobile phone vibrating.

"Who's on a phone night!" said Aya saw the name of the caller. "Mas Rian's. Why did Rian call me? Is he worried about me?" muttered Aya put her phone on the bed.

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Feel furious. Aya picked up the phone and shifted the green button, "What's up! Didn't I tell you, don't hubu--"

"Ay, it's Pras, your husband's best friend." Pras said.

"Mas Pras? Oh, what did Mas Pras call me? But, isn't this Mas Rian's number? You guys together?" ask Aya.

"Yes, we're at a club near the office. And your husband was drunk. You can come here, help your husband. Honestly, I didn't know you guys were fighting or Rian was in trouble. But, please .. bring your husband home. I'm afraid, he's making a mess here. He had already finished a few bottles of drink." Pras replied, "I won't let you drink too much anymore, Ri!" geram Pras snatched another bottle.

"Mas Rian is drunk? But, sorry. I can't go there. Mas Pras can take Mas Rian home. There's Mas Rian's mother who will take care of him!" reject Aya.

"Well, what are you guys fighting about, anyway? I beg for cooperation. I can't take Rian by myself. He's too bad. And do you want to see Rian in the female seductress here? No, right? Come quickly over here. I wait!" pras turned off his phone.

"Mas-tut-tut-"

"Mas Rian is drunk? Is it because of this problem, he got drunk? Oh my God, how should I? On the one hand, I was disappointed in him. But, on the one hand, he's still my husband. How'this?" muttered Aya confusedly.

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The vibration of the incoming message from Aya's phone made her shocked.

"Mas Pras sent us a photo!" muttered Aya opened the message and saw the photo of Rian who was lying, "I am indeed hurt by him. But, I can't let Mas Rian get sprawled in the club. He's still my husband!" muttered Aya grabbed the bag and car keys. His feet ran out of the house and into his car.

On one side though. Pras patted Rian's face to wake up for a moment.

"Steep your clothes. Aya's coming soon and sure enough, she'll slap you!" pras.

"Haha ... Aya, Aya? Where Aya is, Aya don't leave me. I really, really love you, baby!" racau Rian threw her empty bottle on the floor.

Prangs!

"Dian!" pekik Pras, "You really are a guilla! This club is yours, huh! We'd better wait for your wife outside. I don't want this club getting fucked up because of you!" indignant pras pulled Rian's hand and placed it on his shoulder.

"Haha ... Where's aya? Hicks .. hiks ... Pras, I don't want to lose my Aya. He's my power source. But the rice has become porridge, I deserve everything. Now, my life is ruined! Not even the spirit I have. I want to die, Pras. Don't stop me from dying!" rian pushed the body of his best friend.

"Hey, where are you going!" pekik Pras when his body fell.

Rian staggered. He repeatedly hit and smashed several glass objects around him.

"I help! We'll wait for Aya outside!" pras's word after being next to his best friend.

After parking his car at a club near the office. Aya gets out of the car and searches for her husband's best friend.

"Oh, we're here!" pekik Pras waved his hand.

Aya nodded. He ran towards Pras and Rian who were fumbling.

"Mas, what's wrong with Mas Rian? Why is it like this?" tanya Aya looked at Rian's drunk face.

"I don't know, he used to say your name repeatedly. Please, if you have any problems. Finish first. Don't be like this." pinta Pras.

"Yes, Mas. Sorry to bother you. Now, please help me get Mas Rian to my car. And Rian's car can be carried by Mas. Just put it in the house!" decreed Aya.

"alright. I happen to be taking a taxi. Let me help you get Rian to your car, Ay!" pras replied embracing Rian's shoulders.

Rian smiled as he looked at his wife's anxious face.

"Look, Mom!" tell Aya after the car door is opened.

"Ay, it's you!" said Rian.

"Come in! She's your wife. You can solve this problem at home later!" ketus Pras encouraged Rian's body to sit on the steering wheel.

Brak!

The door closed hard, "You take care of the car, Ay. It's been so night!" teetah Pras's.

"Thank you, Mom! Then me and Mas Rian go home first, yeah!"

"Yes, careful. Get home, don't get mad at Rian. He seems to be very sorry for the mistake he made. Forgive Rian, Ay. You love each other!" teetah Pras's.

"Yes, Mas. Thanks!" aya answered, getting into the car and the car started walking out of the club yard.

Along the way. Unceasingly, Rian raved about mentioning Aya's name, making the name owner repeatedly stare at Rian with the tail of his eyes.

"Mas. Can you shut up? I have to take you home!" annoyed Aya.

"Yes, we finally meet again. I'm sorry, baby!" rian said with a crisp laugh.

'Where should I take Mas Rian? I can't possibly, return it. I must be thinking badly of me. But, I don't want Mas Rian to know about my new home. Then, where should I take Mas Rian?" murmured Aya while thinking of a good idea. "Oh, yes. I took Mas Rian to a hotel near the office. There, safe!" he turned his car into the hotel parking lot.

Once the car is parked, or take off the seat belt. "Mas, I'm taking you to the hotel, yeah! After I take you to the hotel. I promise, I'll be home! Now, we're down, yuk!" take Aya to open the car door and get off to open the door of Rian's car.

Aya leads Rian into the hotel. "Mba, book room one. Hurry along! I can't hold my husband's body!" tell Aya the trouble.

"Okay, wait a minute!" tell the receptionist, "Here, the number and the keys to the room!" continued again.

Aya took the keys to her room, then carried Rian walking towards the room.

With all my might. Aya managed to get into the room she ordered for her husband.

"You sleep here! I'm going home!" tell Aya to take off Rian's shoes.

"Ay, wait!" prevent Rian from half-conscious. Once again, Rian smiled when he saw his wife's beautiful face. "Take me with you, one last time. I want to, we're both here, with nothing to bother."