The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy
CHAPTER 79
On the way home, Ayleen did not speak at all. He who sat in the front seat, next to Ibra, was busy looking at the window. Counting a row of stores is like less work than heartache remembering being lied to.
Several times Ibra turned to Ayleen, feeling there was something different with his wife. Ayleen doesn't usually just stay like this in the car.
"Would you stop by for a meal?" Ibra deliberately asked, wanting to see what Ayleen's response was like.
"Haula wants a goreng chicken" replied Haura, who sat behind with Santi.
"Darling, you want fried chicken too? Or want what? Haura wants fried chicken?" Instead of being able to be authenticated, Ibra was even confused. Making the man sigh heavily then grabbing Ayleen's hand. Grasping his fingers until his hands turned. But his gaze was very flat, there was no smile at all.
"What's up?" Ayleen turned back on nanya.
"You daydreamed from earlier? What the hell is it?"
"There's nothing" Ayleen lied.
Ibra let out a rough breath, convinced that there must be something behind Ayleen's attitude that suddenly changed.
"Haura wants to eat fried chicken? You want to either?"
"I'm up to it." Ayleen pulled his hand out of Ibra's grasp. Look back at the window and silence a thousand languages.
Arriving at the fried chicken restaurant, Ibra was more sure if there was something. Ayleen just kept quiet while eating. Even when he deliberately took the chicken on Ayleen's plate, the woman did not respond to anything. Though Ibra longs for spoiled whining and nagging his wife.
"What the hell are you doing?" Ibra held back Ayleen's wrist that was about to get into the car. Haura and Santi's brother came in first. After eating, they went straight home.
"There's nothing" said Ayleen flatly.
"If there's nothing, why did diem from earlier."
"Dental pain" replied Ayleen random.
Ayleen removed his hand from Ibra's check. "The doctor's not there, anymore dating." He opened the door and then entered.
Brakkkk
Slammed the door pretty hard until Ibra stroked the chest. I swear, the woman was really dizzy today.
Haura's mouth was gaping wide and her eyes were round looking at her room. The room that used to be normal, now changed like a princess's room. Ayleen and Ibra changed the interior of Haura's room. Giving a nuanced touch of princess so that her sister is happy and forgets her sadness.
"Haura is not?" ask Ayleen. Changing the interior of Haura's room was her idea. If it's Ibra, boro-boro he's got this kind of idea.
Haura nodded quickly, walking around looking at her new room enthusiastically, including looking at the rest of her bathroom.
But the photo of his parents who were on the nightstand, making the happy look of the little girl immediately changed. He sat on the bed, staring at the photos of his parents with teary eyes.
"Tomorrow, we go to the graves of Papa and Mama" said Ayleen who is currently sitting next to him. Embrace Haura's shoulders while kissing the top of her head. Anyone who saw, would know if Ayleen sincerely loved Haura.
"Darling, I went to the workshop. There are sales spare parts that want to come. Who knows if there will be an offer with a sloping price I go first ya." Pamit Ibra after reading a message from Reza.
"Hem," Ayleen simply replied with deheman, without even looking at Ibra. It was as if what Ibra had said was not important at all.
Ibra kissed Haura's forehead, then changed Ayleen's forehead. Inevitably, Ayleen so kissed his hand.
"You want something no?" bargain Ibra.
"Nitip is faithful" replied Ayleen.
"Hah," Ibra's mouth reflexively gaped.
"There go," Ayleen turned Ibra's body towards the door while slightly pushing her.
