The Fate that is Overlooked

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Ajeng was waiting for Barata in the hospital lobby, when someone accidentally hit him from the front. One of him who was restless, just focused on looking at the screen of his phone.

"I'm sorry" said a man who now looked at her. And only in reply with a smile.

How not to fret. After the video call was interrupted, until now the message he sent did not get a reply as well. His heart felt uncomfortable.

And sure enough, when Barata's car is now stopped in the hospital lobby, not the owner who is behind the wheel, but Mr. Anto.

"Where's Bara sir?" tanyanya was sitting on the passenger bench.

"There was a guest at Ma'am's house, so I picked up." Mr. Anto's reply slightly made his heart's bad taste less.

Don't over-predict Jeng, though,

Barata isn't so fucking pure !

Giving reinforcement to himself.

"Almost for a minute, Ma'am, I'll buy a kitchen bag." Mr. Anto woke him up from his daydream, turned his car into one of the convenience stores.

"Many po?"

"Mboten mbak, but this is me

gdi take notes." Showing a piece of paper.

"Let Ajeng go down sir, Mr. Anto wait here not only." Ajeng asked for the paper Mr. Anto was holding, then got out of the car to get into the supermarket.

The groceries you write about are not too much, just a few items.

Without wasting any time, Ajeng directly entered the store. His body that was already bad he was forced to move forward.

The air inside the convenience store immediately hit his body, even though he was wearing covered clothes and hijab, it felt cold in the room to the bone.

Armed with a piece of paper and a wallet in his left hand, he began to walk down shelves filled with various items.

Previously, he pulled a small trolley, as a place to store his groceries later.

One by one the items he found without taking a long time, until finally he was quick to queue up to the cashier. Unfortunately all the cashiers were full, forcing himself to go into a long snaking row.

"I stopped by the supermarket first, maybe a little late coming home, the cashier queued up really."

Ajeng wrote a message that he sent directly to Barata.

Since the video call, none of his messages have been read by Barata. He went online about 3 minutes ago. Ajeng medesah slowly. Do not think yanag that is not-no. But it is likely that Barata sulked it 99.99 % .

Really at this moment his desire is to sleep, nothing else. One by one the buyer was served by the cashier, and now it was his turn to pay.

After all the groceries went into one medium plastic bag, and he ended the transaction by handing over some red sheet money.

"Thank you Ma'am" said after receiving the change of five thousand with a smile.

He then continued his steps to the drug counter, buying pain medication and vitamin C as a barrier to endurance. Luckily, it didn't take long, he got what he wanted.

Ajeng immediately walked to the parking lot, heading towards the car, where Pak Anto was waiting.

" This is for Mr. Anto"

After entering the car, Ajeng gave a small bag of mineral water and a cake.

"Thank you Ma'am"

"Go home this?"

Start the car and run it.

"Yes sir."

"No phone call?" tanyanya.

"No Ma'am"

Ajeng again sighed, hearing the answer from Mr. Anto.

His head throbbed again, he grabbed a bottle of mineral water, gulped it down and then put in the medicine he had bought.

The distance of the house that is not up to 5 minutes longer it forces him to keep his eyes open.

"It would be more dizzy if I fell asleep" he thought, still with his hands pressed against his temple.

"Ashila's with Mom at home, sir?"

Cars are starting to enter housing.

"At Ma'am's house, Ashila's been coming home from school not to the boutique."

"This is how the truck got in here?" Ajeng scrunched his forehead.

"The Bara tuh, the contents of the room. Since returning home has been busy with Mbok War. I'm just surprised." Mr. Anto stopped the car.

Go downstairs, carrying a bag full of groceries.

"Let me bring Mbak Jeng" Pak Anto looks shy.

"Udah no papa, just this way really" he said passed.

"Asalamualaikum"

When she entered the house, she saw her husband sitting with a man.

"Milkahmur"

The two men immediately turned their eyes towards him.

"Yank" Barata stood up to greet him.

"Sorry" the man smiled wryly, as his hand received no welcome from Ajeng.

"Know, my lady."

"Jang"

With a big smile Barata introduced Ajeng to his partner.

"This is Kartiko's sister, the owner of the most famous teak house in the entire Banyumas raya"

"Mas Dika"

Unasked, Barata introduces Dika to, which Ajeng only responds with a nod and a smile.

"Ahh, excessive lu Bar" Dika low while clucking disagree.

"He helped us clean our room Yank, I changed all the contents, surely you like." Barata's talkative attitude made her heart relieved, a sign that her husband was not angry with her.

Ajeng only replied with a smile.

"Please on the next, I go back first" Ajeng said goodbye to enter the kitchen, save the groceries he just bought.

"Budhe" lithe a loud voice rang out in his ear. Who else if not Ashila.

He ran so fast that the hair tied to the ponytail moved.

"Dear Haii" put the grocery bag under the table.

"Budhe just got home?" Ashila looked at him.

"Yes, this is Budhe just got home. Take a shower first. The smell of acemm" Ajeng pretended to snort his own smell, then closed his nose.

"Shila has taken a shower with Mbok War. Oma said, Budhe is now bobo here with Papa?"

"Yeah, yuk, to Budhe's room, Budhe's gonna take a shower." Ajeng invites Ashila to follow him to the room.

"Where's oma?" tanyakanya.

"Oma take a shower." Run ahead of Ajeng to Ajeng's room.

Ajeng followed Ashila, walking behind him, Barata and Dika were nowhere to be seen as he passed the place where they were talking earlier.

"So at school what's the same toy teacher?" Ajeng still invited Ashila to speak, until he entered his own room.

Too bad to go into Barata's room.

"Main flowers, make butterflies too" Ashila sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hoaaam"

Ajeng. "Shila sleepy? no bobo in the afternoon?" Ajeng removed her headscarf, before then sitting next to Ashila.

"Negan to sleep Budhe. Mao here alone, wait Budhe shower later we play ya." He said while laying down on the bed.

"You know, Budhe took a shower. Shila wait here." He kissed the top of his head. Then entered the bathroom.

Ajeng POV

I was enjoying the warm water from the shower, from lunch after lunch, suddenly my head was in pain.

Not to mention my thoughts about Barata ignoring all my calls and short messages. It was also my fault why I had to turn off the call when Satrio came into my room.

It feels very good when the water splashes on my head, like in the incandescent. Maybe tomorrow I have to spa and do body message.

I shrieked in shock, as a burly hand hugged me from behind, touching my innocent body that was now bristling from coming into contact with her innocent body stuck to my back.

Who else would have done it if it wasn't Barata.

I turned my body around quickly, seeing that it was really Barata.

I hit his chest slowly. "Like to be surprised" And as usual, I haven't been able to continue my words, my lips have been he****** quickly.

"And you like to make me jealous."

"Don't think I'm not mad at what you did this afternoon"

He paused his activities for a moment to intimidate me, before he gave me kisses on my face and neck, occasionally giving a hard mark of possession around my neck.

"I'm just reflexing, shocked that Satrio is"

"Never mention another man while being with me" cupped my cheeks with his wide hands, then***** my lips return quickly.

It is not Barata if his name is if he does not smell the earth greedily.

I can only moan, between the favors that strike my head and that buhku.

"Ashila's outside, will she hear how?" I said with my hands squeezing her hair.

I refrained from falling, I swear, Barata was very good at making me sigh many times.

"Nobody but us."

"Enjoy this"

"Name my name"

"My name is only"

"Don't think of anyone else"

Barata is absolutely outrageous!!

I can't be squeaky at all. He can only follow the game he plays. Sighs and says his name many times.