
"I'm not a street woman and cheap, I do clean service, my job is halal!" reply me.
"Go Reina, I don't like to see you here" Farhan said.
Reina stepped out in annoyance. He even scolded innocent employees out there.
"I'm sorry for his words yah mulan" Farhan said to me.
"You're engaged and I'm married, so stop expecting me" I exclaimed as I walked away from her.
"We're in a soul mate, and I don't like him!!!" farhan.
"I don't care about that. It's none of my business" I replied.
I backed off regularly towards the exit. Farhan ran after me.
He pulled my hand back into his room. Sontak surprised the employees who saw him. I'm sure this incident will be a topic tranding gossip in this office.
"What else??" ask me.
"I just love you Mulan, remember that!" exclaim Farhan langkang.
I laughed cynically.
"You must be crazy, loving someone's wife" I said.
"I won't let anyone make you suffer" he said.
"Don't say anything unnecessary, let me go, if you keep going like this I'll resign and disappear during his time from your sight" I said.
"Well, I let you go but remember to call me if you need any help" Farhan exclaimed.
I stepped away from her. I'm out of that room. Bu anye was peeping.
"Heh Mulan, come here" call Bu anye.
"What's wrong, ma'am?" ask me.
"What happened between you and Farhan? are you guys in a serious relationship?" ask her.
"Don't just talk ma'am, just be slanderous. We have nothing to do with it" I replied while avoiding Ms. Anye.
By late afternoon I was home.
Dika also came home from work.
He was sitting in front of the tv. I went straight into my room.
Take a towel and go to the bathroom.
Dika stared for a moment.
I splashed my body with water. Ah her fresh.
After the shower, I stayed in the room. I pondered what my fate would be next considering my household life is not good.
By night.
Tok to tok.
I was shocked when my bedroom door was knocked.
I got up and opened the door.
"What's wrong?" ask me.
Dika also arrived to enter my room.
Then sit on my singlebad bed.
I looked at her in wonder.
She looked around my room.
"I just saw your room this time" he exclaimed.
"Continue?" answer me briefly.
"Sit down" he exclaimed.
"No way!" my screeches.
Dika then pulled my body to sit next to her.
I had to sit next to him.
"What do you need to do to get here?" ask me.
"Do I have a reason to see my own wife?" he asked back.
"Wife! hahhahahhaa" I laughed.
"Don't talk stale. What's up?" ask me for the umpteenth time.
Dika looked at me for a moment and brought her face closer. I was about to dodge but he held me back.
He kissed me. This is our 2nd time kissing.
More than usual.
I tried to avoid it, but Dika just put my body on the bed.
"Continue!!!" screech me as Dika's burly body overpowers me.
I'm almost out of breath.
He kissed me again. Then down to my smooth neck. I felt like I was electrocuted. But I can't. I can't be hooked.
Dika normal???
"When!!!" don´t!!! I can't!!!" my screeches. I really can't do it.
As much as I can take myself off her.
Dika stopped her kiss on my neck.
This is my chance to say I won't be able to do it. I was looking forward to this. The thing where Dika is normal and treats me as his wife.
Dika continued his actions.
I almost took off my whole outfit.
Does he really want her?
I'm holding her.
"Enough Dika!!! I told you I can't!!!" my snapping.
Dika looks upset. I then gave a reason why I can't do it now.
"I'm menstruating, sorry" That's all I said.
Dika stopped her action and sat fixing her clothes with a disappointed face.
I looked at her in wonder while tidying up my clothes.
A full moon, Dika has never been like this.
"What's wrong with you?, arriving like this?" ask me.
"I don't know either, I just want to" she replied.
"Isn't it in our marriage certificate that we don't have a biological relationship?" obviously me.
"Fuck that letter. Tear it up, it's no longer valid" he replied.
"What the hell did you do that you also broke?" exclaim me.
"Forget it!" answer her.
I smiled knot. I don't understand why. No wind no rain he suddenly changed.
My phone is ringing.
Farhan called me.
I haven't had the chance to reach for my phone, Dika already took it first.
He saw the name on the screen.
Mr. Farhan's boss.
"You keep the number?" ask Dika.
"Yes, he's my boss at work" I replied.
Then he picked up the phone.
"Hello" said Dika.
"Where is Mulan?" ask Farhan.
"What's the matter with my wife?" ask Dika.
"Job order" he answered.
"Later when working hours, outside of that do not contact him" replied Dika and then hung up his phone.
"Why could he be your boss, did you deliberately work at his place so you could meet?" dika was suspicious.
"Don't say anything, I didn't know he was the boss there at first" I replied.
"Stop it, find a job somewhere else" Dika protested.
"No way!!!" my screeches.
"I've never interfered in your business, Dika, so don't just tell me to stop working. You think it's easy to find a job" I said.
"I'm your husband" he snapped.
Well, she always takes cover behind the word "Suami".
I'm speechless. I was too tired to argue with her.
"I'm cape and hungry Dika, please don't invite me to fight" I exclaimed.
"Yes, change your clothes, we're eating out, now!" exclaim Dika.
I'm lyric the clock is already half 10 p.m.
It's too late to walk outside.
But Dika forced me. I'm the end of it just taking a sweeter and her matching instant hijab.
Dika looked at me for a moment. Then she removed my lipstick with her lips. I pushed Dika's body.
"What are you doing''. I see my lipstick in the mirror is a mess. I'll get a tissue to clean it.
"Don't wear lipstick!" exclaiming her.
And at the end of it I came out with a natural face without any polish.