The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

Love Or Faithful

The lights are dim, making the atmosphere even quieter. Two days ago, they haven't fixed all the problems.

“In the agreement letter, I have the right to sue you! If you get caught cheating!” He said as he opened the sheets one by one.

Zola remained silent.

The room is back silent.

“Can I say honestly?” tanya Arrahma glanced with her eyes tails. No need for an answer from her husband, she also said her grandfather.

“Too selfish! When I made a mistake! You don't want to ask, what's the reason I did all that! Don't ask!”

“When I ask for it!” Little emphasis.

“Aa, don't want to give! Chance, so I can straighten this out!” Arrahma held tightness in his chest.

Having a husband like Zola takes a big heart.

“And I don't like your attitude either. Which mixes up, problems with my duties as a wife!”

Zola didn't dare to make a sound, she knew she was wrong.

“If you're angry, because I made a mistake. Don't messails, myself in a childish way! Don't eat wife's cooking! You think that's true?” tanyanya looked at her husband with a sharp look.

“You think it doesn't hurt my feelings. As a wife, huh?”

“Alright, for this case! I will make peace with you! Rahma admitted, what I did was wrong. Because of using the contraceptive pill, without permission Aa!”

“Dan, Aa must also be willing to admit that Aa, is also wrong! To respond, the mistake Rahma made!” Arrahma. It turns out that having a wife like Eggplant, is able to get Zola interrogated. But rather, read out a statement about the mistakes made.

“We consider this problem already, clear! But what about the mistakes you made. In the cafe with the woman?” ask her in a high tone.

Back again, Zola felt cornered. Though it was able to breathe freely.

“I met him not without reason!” Sounds slower, assertiveness that is usually there. Slightly faded.

Don't believe it, this is just a trick to keep his wife from getting angry.

“Of course! Surely the reason is many, starting from kangen, look for fresh because the one at home is not fresh. And maybe, another woman's caress. It feels good, because it is rarely felt. The term is search different atmosphere!” arrahma's innuendo makes Zola widen her eyes wide.

“Arrahma!” pekik Zola heard his wife's insinuation.

“ It's not like you saw! Actually, I went to see him because I wanted to break all those wrong relationships! But at the same time you came. You misunderstood me, actually I wanted to leave, but she held my hand! And that's right, I tried to let go of her hand that was holding mine! Not holding each other!” The explanation Zola gave made Arrahma tear her eyes. Having a husband who was once a former playboy, it turns out that it takes a struggle. And a heart as strong as steel.

“I'm tired, with all this! You're playing too much, with household problems! I think you've broken up, since the first signed the agreement letter turned out not!” Arrahma wiped her tears that soaked her cheeks.

“From getting married to now! You never said you loved me! You just said stay with me!”

Zola breathed a long sigh, her whole life. He never expressed love to anyone. For him the behavior can already represent the feeling of love itself. How he meant to be a good partner. Spoiling a couple, is not that already arguably love.

Ah ... In fact women prefer, if spoken rather than an attempt to make it happy.

Zola took his wife's hand, and she took it upon herself to build pleasure.

“I have two options! Rahma choose one! Between love and loyalty which Rahma chooses?” tanya while getting rid of his wife's hair child.

Arrahma.

“Love it can be reduced. And at any time it can change or even disappear without a trace! Just like hate becomes love, and vice versa! Because that sense of magic is not entirely within our control! Loyalty is a commitment we make. And control is in our hands.”

“One of them is when love is gone! But you choose to stay with her, and try to cultivate that love again! Keep choosing to commit to yourself, to stay with him no matter what. This is called loyalty!”

“Now you choose which one?” he poked his wife's chin.

“Two!” embarrassed answer.

“Only one!” firmly pinching Arrahma's cheeks.

“I want Aa, love me! And pledge allegiance to me!”

“Burn is his name!” sergeant Zola pulled his wife's body, his head cuddled.

“Wild once!” Arrahma had forgotten the anger that had exploded.

“Where's smile? His smile!” Zola asked his wife to smile.

Regardless of his good behavior towards Arrahma.

Zola was a husband who persuaded his wife. In ways that Arrahma did not think of. Like last time when Arrahma was jealous because Nantysa kissed her husband's cheek.

TBC...