Sincerity The CEO'S Love(IT'S UP)

MISUNDERSTAND

Mirza spontaneously pushed Kelly's body away. Mirza looked at him sharply. While Anjeli can only lower his head, it feels like seeing his husband kissed by another woman. However, the love was slowly present in Anjeli's heart. And when the husband makes out with others will certainly cause jealousy in his heart.

" What the fuck are you Kel!! "

" Halah Za, your expensive selling snobs. I used to smell like this, no problem. "

"Yes, because I'm single. I have a wife now Kel. Please respect my status now. And it's in front of my wife."

Kelly instead of staying away, sat down next to Mirza. Because of the position Mirza and Anjeli are now facing and separated by a table. There were still two empty benches next to Mirza and another one next to Anjeli. And Kelly chose to sit next to Mirza.

"Oh so this is your wife? A village once the look." Said Kelly, shaking her blond hair slowly.

" Keep your mouth Kelly! " Mirza's tone of voice is rising.

" Are you really going to Za? his clothes are so. How do you try the sex. Mending with me Za. More seductive, isn't Za?" Kelly kept on approaching Mirza until it made Mirza uncomfortable. Anjeli, who saw that, was eager to cry. But he could not show his sorrow in front of the woman.

" That is how a woman Kel. Closing the aurat, do not expose the aurat kayak lo. Just like the bread on display in the storefront. Which one do you want to choose? bread that is still wrapped or bread that is open and infested with flies? "

"So you call me the same unwrapped bread that flies hang?"

"Lo himself is Kell!" Said Mirza who looked unconcerned and still continued eating. Anjeli was silent. Lazy to continue eating. Staying honest she admitted her heart was warm when Mirza defended her like that.

"Okay no problem! Ma'am! Ask for a list of the menus! " Said Kelly to one of the waiters at the restaurant.

"Eh who told you to make a meal message here? find another table there!"

"Not very polite anyway lo ZA, is it wrong I deket same lo? You don't forget the same thing happened that night. " She said while embracing Mirza's arm spoiled and deliberately made the atmosphere hot. Mirza tries to get rid of Kelly's hand, but Kelly instead struggles more and more spoiled in Mirza's arm. Anjeli is no longer strong to see all that. He stood up and left Mirza and Kelly.

Kelly seemed content to have made Mirza's wife angry and abandoned them.

"What do I mean to say happened that night? What have we ever done? Who's lo Kell!" Mirza, who realizes Anjeli is leaving her, spontaneously stands to brute Kelly's hand, always leaving some money on the table. Mirza chased after Anjeli who suddenly disappeared.

"Ahh.the money is mostly Za. It's good to add another order. Thanks to Za." Kelly's strangler is counting the five pieces of red money Mirza left on the table.

'Where'd it go? Anjeli is fast the way.' Mirza tried to find and pursue Anjeli, but did not meet.

Anjeli walked quickly, Either where she will go which obviously she could not bear to see her husband's intimacy with other women. That's how Anjeli is, there's a bad side that Mirza never knew. It is sensitive to his heart. Easily scammed.

Anjeli walked out of the shopping center, he stopped a taxi and the taxi stopped, luckily there were no passengers. Anjeli got into the taxi.

"Jalan Gajah Mada yes sir. "

"Good mbak." The taxi followed Anjeli's directions. The taxi is conventional.

Anjeli does not return to Mirza's house, but instead returns to her mother's house. Anjeli is not going back to Mirza's house. His heart still hurt considering the incident.

Mirza seems confused looking for Anjeli. He half ran around the shopping mall, worried that Anjeli was lost. Anjeli's phone is not active. Mirza no longer knew where to look for Anjeli. Finally he took his car in the parking lot. Mirza thought Anjeli might come home.

Shortly thereafter, Anjeli arrived in front of his mother's house. He paid for the taxi and opened the door. Angel knocked slowly on her door. Come out the figure of the mother who always calms her heart. Anjeli hugged his mother and cried.

"Why are you, son?"

"Anjeli hates Mas Mirza Bu."

"Come-ayo sit down first. What is the story. Mel, please take a drink for your sister!"

Anjeli sat in a chair next to his mother.

"What's up, son? calm yourself."

"So Mas Mirza kissed the same woman in Mall Bu."

Her mother Anjeli just smiled at her sulking daughter. Anjeli has not changed. He still likes to lash out if anyone offends him.

"You asked your husband, who is that woman?"

"Not yet Ma. But the woman said you didn't want to, did it happen that night?. What do you mean, ma'am? Anjeli is suspicious of Mas Mirza. Let's not let him hide anything from Anjeli."

"Anjeli, in the household it must be open to each other. If there is something bad about your husband, try tabayyun. Ask your husband first. Remember that some prejudice is a sin. So you don't su'udzon be your husband. It could be his old friend. Mirza may not yet understand what kind of male and female relationships are not mahrom, son. Was he trying to resist the woman's embrace?"

"Yes ma'am, Mirza refused. But she was still approaching Mas Mirza. And it doesn't matter I'm in front of him."

"That means Mirza's starting to understand, son. Mirza is a good man. He may be lacking in religion. But aren't you the one who wants to guide your husband?If you leave him like this, don't you worry he's stressed and drunk again?"

"Don't Ma. Don't get to."

"Yes, come back to your husband's house. Talk about everything well. Do not just accuse. And remember, get rid of your craving An. It's not good to keep it preserved."

"Yes mom. Thanks ma'am. Anjeli will be home."

"It's donk."

Tok tok!!

"Assalamualaik." Not yet answered, Mirza has entered first because he saw Anjeli.

"Anjellies. I'm sorry."