TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Peter's plan

Cantika and Anas were stunned when they had just arrived at the courtyard of the house. The two stared at a man with black eyes, sitting on the porch. The man got up when he found out the owners had gone home.

"Hello, how are you?" The question was clearly aimed at Cantika alone, visible from the look of her narrow eyes that appeared after the sunglasses were removed from her face.

"Ngapain Lo is here? How do you know my house?" Ketus answer. No, it's not an answer but a question!

The man smiled, not at all disturbed by Cantika's shock. As the weather was still hot, he placed the black object again in his eyes. "How are you, Ika? Since that incident I could not sleep well, afraid you traumatized the same begal who attacked you and Eca."

Anas looked at him sharply. Actually, he had boarded the black when he found out that the uninvited guest was his wife's ex-boyfriend. But he tried to restrain himself from being rash in action.

"Cantika is my wife, I am in charge of everything related to her. You don't have to bother worrying about him!"

The woman pulled her husband's hand. "Mas, don't wait for him. Let's go in here, it's hot!" 

"Wait, you haven't answered my question. You're all right?!" The man was looking for attention.

"Gue is okay, there is Mas Anas who is taking care. Go home sonoh!" He said more judes.

"Cantika, why so bad? You forgot if I let you know that night. If there's no me, maybe you're now ud…"

"Stop, Peter! I'm so grateful for your help that night. But that does not mean Lo can casually come to people's homes, without people's wives. Gentle dong!" 

Peter would have pulled Cantika's hand if Anas had not brushed her off.

"What do you really want?" Anas looked at him sharply while blocking the man from catching his wife's face. 

"Ok, I just want a mastiin if Cantika's all right." Answer's relaxed.

"Now you know that my wife, Alhamdulillah, is well. So you can get out of here, right?!" Anas said with a sarcastic smile.

Cantika pulled her husband's hand. "Come, Mas!" The two entered the house leaving the man.

Peter looked at the couple furiously despite the corner of his lips. "So I was expelled? Ok, I'll give you a gift for your sweet attitude." He turned and walked away. His long legs down that somewhat dusty road haughtily.

Shortly after, Peter cursed because his shoes stepped on animal waste.

"Owhhh, shit! If not for the sake of meeting Cantika, my males enter this village." Bump it while rubbing the expensive shoes on the ground so that the dirt is gone.

**

9 O'clock at night.

Cantika sat on the lap of her husband by wrapping her hands around the man's neck. No need to say and code anymore, both of them understand what to do.

Uncommanded, Cantika and Anas brought their faces closer together and attached b*beer to make a sweet match. They have now become reliable professional players because of their frequent practice.

The pagutan is still ongoing when the hand of the man traveling bewok in the chewy meat section that mounts hard. His lips moved from the top to the bottom which he still r*mat.

"Jeez, Mas…." Cantika twitched while mel*nguh. The sensation was really intoxicating. Sen god and b*bir movements her husband so tickled all over her body.

Just as they were about to enter the bedroom, suddenly a sound came from the terrace of the house. The sound of a rock song by a famous Asian band continues to terrorize the couple. Want to check lazy because they want to continue their favorite activities. Want to ignore it can not, because the noise sounded so loud.

"It looks like it's coming from the terrace." Said Anas as he stepped towards the door.

"Let's go, Mas. It didn't really matter." Cantika hooked her hand to the man's arm. 

"A little while, I'm curious." 

Anas opened the door and walked towards the direction of the voice that was still ringing. It turned out that the disturbing sound came from a thin black flat object, which was lying on the table. Anas took it immediately.

"Whose phone is this?"

"Don't know, Mom." 

As the smartphone was still beeping, Anas received the call.

"Hello.." said Anas somewhat doubtfully. He feels uncomfortable when he touches something that belongs to someone else.

"Hello, sorry.It's a cell phone I've missed at Lo's house."

"Who is this, how is your phone in my house?"

"Hahahaha, you forgot? I'm Peter, I went to Lo's house this afternoon."

Anas' face turned sour. He glanced at his wife and spoke to the caller.

"Why did you accidentally leave your phone here? Want to see my wife again?"

Cantika put on a confused face. Why was his name taken? May the cell phone in the hand of her husband belong to the playboy?!

"….."

"All right, but don't do anything!" Anas ended the conversation.

The man sat there and kept the phone on the table. Cantika sat next to him.

"Mas, what's that.si playboy?"

Cantika turns her head, "What? You crazy guy. Did he accidentally leave his phone behind so he could come back here?" 

"Don't know. That guy still wants to come back to you." Say Anas with a wry face.

Cantika held his hand, "Mas, why is it that I'm stuck in the middle? He came here himself, I don't know."

"I'm not mad at you. I just feel annoyed at that guy. He knows we're husband and wife, but he's still coming close to you."

"He is not sane. Don't be afraid, I will never want to turn him back. Now let's go in the house. Whether he wants to come or not!" 

Cantika got up and pulled her husband's hand. Anas stood up and did not forget to take Peter's cell phone. Although he really disliked the man, but still the item must be secured until taken by the owner.

**

Peter smiled suspiciously after he finished talking to Anas on the phone. He put his body on the bed.

"Yes, time to go ahead with the next plan."

The squinty man fiddled back with his phone and contacted someone.

"Are you on location yet?" 

"….."

"Ok, great. Run the next plan. Remember, I don't want to fail!"

"…."

Peter kept the phone on a pillow after the conversation was over. Now his lips are smiling wide. A moment later, he laughed out loud until his body changed position to sit down.

"This plan will work. Hemm, my appearance should be OK if you want to meet My Princess." 

Peter went into the bathroom singing cheerfully. The man was so excited because he was going to meet the idol of his heart, which incidentally is the wife of people.

**

A burly man had just put a cell phone in his pants pocket. He was seen talking to some of his friends.

"Boss wants us to get into action. You ready?"

Everyone nodded steadily. 

"Ok, according to our plan at the beginning, Bobi and Boy are in charge of paying attention and controlling the situation. Execution was done by both of us." He said to the man with the head of a plontos.

The four men moved to begin their task.

**

Anas' mood is disturbed due to the presence of Peter's cell phone in his home. That means his ex-girlfriend will definitely come again. What would Peter do to attract his wife?

Anas is still reluctant to enter the room despite Cantika's persuasion. He sat down in the middle room seat unsettled. His wife was standing in front of him. Ohhh no! At this time Cantika instead sat on the lap of her husband with a back to back position. He pulled Anas' hand to circle around his waist.

"Mas, don't jutek mulu dong. Time because of the fussy guy that our activities are being pended.." Protestsnya.

"Later when the man comes, you just wait in the room. Don't go anywhere and don't make a sound! I don't want him to look you in the face or hear your voice." Said Anas with an anxious face mixed with annoyance.

Cantika turned her head, "Mas, this is also your fault. Why don't you let him not come back to our house? Yesin cell phone business, can be packaged to his home address."

"Although I forbid it, I'm sure the man will definitely come here. What he wanted was not that phone, but you! He just wants to see you." His tone was exploding.

Cantika tilted her sitting position. His hand stroked Anas' cheek.

"Mas, Peter's a crazy guy. You don't get dizzy. Mending us to do something more cool. Continue with that one, for example….?!"

Cantika smiled mischievously as her hands spread everywhere. Slowly tensed face Anas became resigned and relaxed. Just about to complain of the meat that could make a sound, the thing on the table again rang loudly.

Anas snorted dejectedly, "Moreover this?"

"Ahh, just antepin. Most playboy wants to tell me he's here again." Cantika framed her husband's face and gently rubbed the sweet part.

Rock music that is so unpleasant to hear, now sounds again after a while dead. Despite trying to ignore it, it still disturbed their calm.

Cantika picked up the object and was about to slam it on the floor. But Anas forbade it.

"Don't, it belongs to someone else. Don't ruin it!"

Cantika rolled her eyes lazily. "Geez, you are. It's still good with that fussy guy."

"Well, shut up yourself." Anas.

"Good…!" Cantika put the thing back on the table. "We're moving into the room, yuk Mas!"

Both of them stepped into the room. The phone came back ringing but this time they really did heed it. Cantika and Anas want to focus on noble obligations as a married couple.