The Couple Of MissKin - g

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"Sorry, I was yelling at you" he said in the middle of the trip. However, Ayla who was behind him was silent and occasionally followed her husband's style of speech.

Brio spoke to Ayla again, "Ay, please unbutton my arm, dong!" Brio gave me his left hand. While the right hand is still focused on the steering handle of the motor.

"Please, Ay! It's hard not to open, tight." Ayla half-heartedly unbuttoned it. But a moment later Brio grabbed Ayla's hand to get herself hugged. This is one mode that men can use to make their partners no longer sulk.

"What do you want, anyway? Off!" he said while continuing to pull his own hand.

"Yes, don't move! Will fall to know the taste."

"Yes, so don't..."

"Yes, keep silent, please!" Ayla was silent a thousand languages while following the wishes of her husband. It's okay this time, nothing else. Instead of her falling and getting more wounds on her body, it was better to just follow.

While Brio cheered with excitement there. Oh, is this what it feels like to be romantic with a wife? Why is it so different? Happier is also beautiful.

Time keeps passing. A few more miles they'll be there. And before that Brio broke the silence again.

"Well, you want to eat?" tanyanya attention.

"No."

"Come home?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You want to work?"

"No."

Yes and not only that's the word that came out of Ayla's mouth. The atmosphere he created was so romantic it suddenly became a creepy atmosphere. Horror the woman behind it. Not much different from him with a motorcycle taxi driver who was given the cost of leaves. Huh, what an irritant and make my hair goosebumps.

***

The morning turned day into a gripping night. The atmosphere is still horror. None of them opened their mouths first except to eat.

As Ayla was busy with books, her phone suddenly shook. There's a message from March.

"Hi, how are you?"

Ayla immediately remembered the problem with the sender of the message.

"Fine," Ayla replied quickly.

"You remember, don't you? With a dinner debt with me?" march's reply accompanied the emoticons laughing loudly.

"Yes, apparently he was charging. Indeed si, promise must be charged," muttered Ayla unhappy, "Mm, I have to prepare everything so that she does not suspect if I have done it,"

"Yes, I still remember it. What if we meet tomorrow night?" take it through the chat app.

"With pleasure, Baby!"

"Curtain, baby? She didn't know if the person she called baby was married. And marry because of it, too" her grunts were still in the heart.

After that he put his phone next to his bed. His eyes slightly glanced at Brio who turned out to be staring at him closely.

Ayla replied with a cynical look at him. Then she tumbled her body so that Brio would stop looking at her.

"What's wrong with the phone? Why did he pout when he saw her? Humm, God! How to read and win this woman's heart." cried Brio in the heart. He lost his mind to apologize to this creature. Ayla really messed herself up.

***

Time for dinner with March. Ayla dressed up like she was yesterday. Tonight he was ordinary. Somehow he felt lazy to dress up after the competition. His life was like he had no purpose anymore.

They had also made an appointment at the Umai cafe which was quite far from Ayla's contract. And this time Ayla came earlier than March.

"Huh, long time that person," Ayla's inner.

"Hi, have you been waiting for me?" ask March who just arrived. He patted the girl on the shoulder and made her slightly aghast.

"No."

March smiled looking at Ayla's surprised face. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to surprise you."

"It's okay that I'm daydreaming" she replied with a smile. March was made.

They sat facing each other and talked a little. Before long a waiter came and offered a menu of food they had.

They also talk while eating. Turns out March was a little humorous. But because Ayla was already hated by his behavior some time ago, she could not stop her retaliation in the slightest.

Not far from them, there were two pairs of eyes were glancing at him dislike. Yes, he is Brio and Yaris.

"Yaris, look at how I doubt my own feelings. He seems happier with others. Lookie! Lookie! She laughs? God, this can't be allowed." Brio was about to approach her, but was arrested by Yaris.

"Where are you going?" He held back with all his might.

"I want to catch him" brio lamented.

"Don't! You want to make a scene here? Then there's a news ...."

"Nobody will know me" she cut it off quickly.

"Yes, people won't recognize you with this kind of appearance at a glance. But there will definitely be people looking further. Remember the press everywhere. You're a man of honor" he explained, whispering.

"Then what should I do?"

"We'll see here. Furthermore, if there is something more chaotic, you stay angry at home. Not here!" his suggestion.

Brio followed Yaris' words. Indeed if when emotions are exploding only the word of the devil who cheers louder than the word angel. Luckily, he was with Yaris. Or something embarrassing will happen.

"March, I'm sorry about dinner last night, I just left you" Ayla said.

"Yes, it's okay. You've replaced it now. Oh, ja. Why did you resign?"

"Ah, I'm fine. I just can't fight it."

"Oh, so."

Pluk, Ayla's wallet falls and March picks it up for her. At the same time Ayla put sleeping pills in her drink.

"This is your wallet falling" March said, giving her Ayla's wallet.

***

"Yaris, look! Ayla gave the medicine to March's drink. What's he gonna do?"

"Are you her husband or not?" answer's relaxed.

"I'm her husband but we've only been married for a few months. And I don't know his attitude, "brio don't want to lose.

"Maybe he's up to something."

"Yes, that's for sure, Yaris. I mean is what he's planning?"

"We'll see, don't preach. If he does what's not new you punish him." Whether you understand or not with Brio's feelings, what Yaris said certainly has a point.

They keep an eye on Ayla and March. In Brio's heart, "Take a look if you do something that violates our marriage."

***

Ayla got a message from Leva. And that was an excuse for him to come home.

"It's a good time for me to leave her alone here" Ayla said.

"March, it looks like I can't keep you company any longer. I have to go home and have more important business. I just got the message." He pushed the phone out, so March could believe it.

"Yes, okay. Let me take you, "give it up.

"No, no. Later you can go home, later I trouble you. Yeah, I pay for this and then I go home, yeah. I'm sorry, I've been like this twice."

"Yes, okay. Its alright. Be careful!"

March did not suspect Ayla at all. And let him go home alone.

CNP

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