
"How many days, Faris was working out of town. It's delicious, it's like being a doang driver. Sure, eat guaranteed". Beautiful words, smiling.
"2 days of mbak". Yasmin replied, with a flat face.
"Why, should Faris get a good job. Try it, bang Hamid. Who knows, Diana. Eee....No papa, Faris kecantol is just as rich boss. Compared to you, which is okay". Beautiful words, glancing towards Yasmin.
"Sir, there's no need to talk like that. Same thing, torturing myself. Have no fear, I report to Faris. Still lucky we, give a free ride". Yasmine, direct.
"Bk,tukang. I pray you and Faris get divorced. You're dead, Yasmin". Beautiful jerk, smiling smrik.
Yasmin, Kuman made her own breakfast. Don't mind, his brother-in-law. Voraciously, Yasmin ate her food.
"Loh, you make 1 serving just Yasmin. Where is it for me, don't dong". Beautiful snap, not ignored by Yasmin.
"You eat, stay cooked mbak. Good thing the ingredients, I bought them. Just try, I'm the fridge padlock. Let me know how you feel, Mommy". Yasmin, not inferior to her brother-in-law.
"Brengseeko.... Sly women, no heart. Watch out for you, Yasmin". Beautiful grunts, who growled at Yasmin.
Yasmin, did not care about the gaze of her sister-in-law. Bodo is very, if not her husband. Likely, he had already expelled the Exquisite.
"Hopefully, Faris is the same as Diana. It'll be a good life, not like this". Beautiful murmur, cooking eggs plunge.
"Mending Mbak Indah, looking for a dirty guy twisting there. Rather than being a prick, like this. Make it tight, in my residence". Yasmin said, smiling.
Beautiful, clenched both hands and eager to tear Yasmin's face. But he was patient to launch his action. For now, you have fun Yasmin. One day, you will receive pain in your life. Beautiful mind, sharp grin.
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While out of town, Faris sleeps in a hotel. She, different rooms with Diana.
Long enough the couple, video call each other. Just shedding the longing, deep.
"Tomorrow, mas came home deck. There's souvenirs for you, bought by Diana". Faris said, making Yasmin smile.
"Greetings, to Miss Diana. So, I'm good I'm mas". Yasmin said, with a happy face.
Often Faris, sending messages and photographs. At the time Diana met a business partner. Yasmin's heart, was relieved. Because it's not just the two of them, but there are others as well.
His misgivings, begin to fade. But he kept trying to be vigilant.
The next day, Yasmin welcomes Faris. Apparently, Diana let Faris take her car home.
"Mas, I'm kangen". Yasmin, hugging her husband's body tightly.
"The same deck, kangen mas too". Faris, haven't seen his wife in two days. She really misses Yasmin.
"Alahhh..lebay, just two rich days how many years". Beautiful decak, you see a married couple in front of him.
"Mas, you've got Diana's car". Yasmin, glanced at a parking car in front of the house.
"okay,mas. You, watch the work. Don't speed things up, I'm worried about you". Yasmin said, directly influenced by Faris. "Wahh. thanks a lot, by him".
"Yes, Diana stopped by the mall outside the city. Eee..well, shopping for you. Mas, so not good". Faris, was happy that Diana was not stingy.
"Allah.... Usually, women are kind. Certainly, she wanted". Sindir Indah, able to make Yasmin's heart feel sliced.
"Sir, quiet! Don't just talk, what else is Diana my boss". Deny Faris, directly. "Now, Ma'am is hurting Yasmin's feelings".
"Ck, it's true. If someone, be kind for no reason. Certainly, she wanted. Be careful, Yasmin. But, how could Faris not be tempted by Diana". Beautiful words, a small smile.
Yasmin, looking at her husband's face. Diana really does have her will.
"Yasmin, listen to me. Don't believe the words, Beautiful Mother. Diana, it's been a sincere giving you this. How many times have you rejected it". Faris, persuade his wife. Hoping, Yasmin was not consumed by the words of her sister-in-law. "Beautiful sister, the germs affect your mind deck. He doesn't like our happiness".
Oh God, strengthen my heart. Don't make Faris feel guilty. Inner Yasmin, honestly she was very afraid of losing her husband. "Yes,mas. I believe in what you say, no matter what you say. As long as it's fine, I won't believe Ma'am's words".
"Ck, it's up to you. Who experiences yourself. Not me,". Beautiful Sahut, he hopes Faris is tempted by his friend.
"Beauty,how are you". Say someone, in the doorway.
Faris and Yasmin, immediately turned to the source of the voice. Apparently, Yahya's mother visited Yasmin's residence.
"Mom, come in ma'am. Beautiful, miss mom". Beautiful, hugging her mother.
"Ck, apparently there are them. Faris, I hear you're a personal driver. How much the salary, must be great right. After all, you will not give money to the mother of 500 thousand more right". Say mom Yahya, straight away.
"2 million a month ma'am. That, the remains of my debt". Faris replied, without thinking of anything.
"What's? You, you have debt. How much Faris, why do you owe". Bu Yahya, surprised to hear his son's answer.
"That's ma'am, it was an accident and then the foot surgery. Forced, Faris owes his boss a debt". Beautiful, happy this time Yasmin will be blamed.
"Geez, Yasmin, Yasmin. That you, it brings shit. Better, you approach your boss. Your mother, told me who your boss is. That's fine, you got a rich daughter-in-law. Unlike Yasmin, I'm poor and a burden on you. His job, it's bringing shit". Ma'am Yahya, stared intently at his daughter-in-law.
"Mom, enough ma'am! Don't talk, don't understand Yasmin's feelings. If mother, in Yasmin's position. How,bu? Mom, why tell everything to mom? Supposedly, be thankful that we gave you a ride here". Faris, already disappointed with her brother's attitude.
Yasmin, shut up and try to be patient. Luckily, her husband was still defending her. "Mom, why should my husband. Just tell me, Hamid and Mbak are beautiful looking for a rich life companion. Look, his family's not stingy. Don't disturb the peace of our lives, I've been dizzy with the attitude of mother and mother".
"My surprise, with you Faris. There's a real richer one, still surviving with this woman. What's in it, you're getting fucked". Beautiful heart, smiling.
"What you said is true. Let me mom, so live well. Not rich now, it's hard". Gerrutu bu Yahya's.
Faris, clasping his wife's hand tightly. "One word ma'am, whatever you want to say. To be clear, I remain loyal to my wife Yasmin". Strictly Faris, full of emphasis on his words.
Beautiful, whispering something to his mother. I don't know what was whispered.