
Alia and MARA are in America. That means the abstinence for MARA is no longer valid because he became a strong man in this world by being born inward.
I don't know how many times the hot game has gone on. Even Alia could no longer gracefully step up the next morning because MARA could not let her rest in the slightest.
He continued to fight overnight as if there was no tomorrow for MARA to pay off her debt after six years in prison by herself with the decision she made.
His wife was made like a prisoner, even he was willing to hold Alia just to urinate and return her to her bed.
The following days until two weeks later, MARA's job was just to make love and make love to Alia so that this girl could not enjoy how about the beauty of New York City.
Exactly two months after the operation, MARA was ready to take the wife who finally whined to see the corner of New York City made MARA finally give up.
"Come baby! We go for a walk." Take MARA while wearing Alia's boot because now America will enter the winter.
"Yes I'm ready!"Alia said again pecking her appearance in front of the glass.
Alia did not dare to daub her lips with lipstick that was brightly colored because it would be removed by MARA with the man's lips. The two had already gotten out of their apartment in a luxury car brought by Houston delivering the couple at the Mall because Alia wanted to shop.
Alia is just looking for some accessories she needs, such as bags, shoes, coats and watches. While MARA wanted to buy something for Alia in the form of earrings that she had seen.
"Darling...! Can I stay a minute? MARA asked as Alia looked at some fur coats on Krah so she wouldn't feel cold.
"Where are you going?" Ask Alia.
"At the counter over there." MARA protest origin when it is not the place that he will go.
"OKs. Alright." Alia said and then tried again the coat she wanted.
Alia, who is being escorted by Houston, also brings the girl's groceries. MARA is busy buying jewelry for her wife and the women's underwear she really likes to wear later.
Satisfied shopping, Alia visited a culinary place that is halal and lucky Houston could direct his boss' wife to a place of halal-beloved snacks.
"Where are you?"
"Turkish Restaurant Sir!"
"Well I'll be right there."
While Alia was sitting down to choose a menu, without her Daffa who had followed Alia had finally sat at the same table with Alia.
"How's Alia!" Sapa Daffa almost made Alia nervous.
When Houston wanted to get close to them, Alia prevented him. " It's okay. This is my friend Houston." Alia.
"Yes Miss!" Houston returned to her place while keeping an eye on the surrounding situation.
"Alia! I hear you are now living alone after the death of your husband who until now has not found his body. Is that true?" Tanya Daffa was curious.
"You guys still care about my life when we're no longer close. Thank you for your attention Daffa. I don't think the news is fundamental and don't believe what the birds are." Alia.
"Are you afraid if you say a widow?" Daffa Search.
"Who is the widow?" MARA's voice was a little loud making Daffa aghast.
"Sir.Tu MARA...!" Daffa's spontaneous speech standing up made Alia stare at his smile.
"Are you talking about your mother now being a widow, Daffa?"
"Tu.mr! Have you not been declared dead?"
"Now who am I talking to? Can you see my soul talking to you?" The Sarkas MARA made Daffa bow down in shame.
MARA approached Alia and kissed her lips right in front of Daffa.
"So you think you have a chance to seduce my wife who you consider to be a widow?" Sarkas MARA made Daffa have to apologize many times to MARA who immediately drove him away.
"Are you okay, baby?"
"Hmmm!"
"I don't know what it would be like if I hadn't appeared with you for a long time, there would have been many people in my house to propose to my wife." Umpat MARA who was sitting next to Alia who had been staring at him brought some paper bags.
"That's what, baby?" Ask Alia.
"War equipment!"
Alia just took her breath to hear the answer of the husband who was not far from her bed. MARA hands the jewelry box to Alia and asks her to wear it later tonight.
They enjoyed the dishes served by the waiter." Alia...!"
"Hm!"
"Aren't you going to be tempted by any man's seduction if you feel you're already my widow?"
"Nobody can take your place, MARA. Stop doubting my love. I don't need anyone in this world except my family and my son Aulia if you're not by my side." Sahut Alia who saw MARA was still upset by the presence of Daffa who suddenly appeared before her.
"I'm sorry, honey. I made you go wrong. But I don't like you talking to Daffa without my permission." Mara protest.
"I don't feel good about throwing him away unless the two are disrespectful to me. Anyway you have a walking CCTV that keeps watching me from now on." Sindir Alia to her husband's assistant, Houston.
The two finally decided to go home after eating a snack at the restaurant. There was no long phone call from lady Aisyah. Alia immediately accepted it.
"It...!"
"Yes mami."
"Your son is very ill, baby. Some days he does not eat. He keeps calling you and MARA. Is your job at the American hospital not done yet, baby?"
"Mommy already! We'll go home now." Alia is panicking.
"We...? Who are you going back to Belgium with, Alia?" Ask lady Aisyah astonished.
"Aissh! Sorry mom, I mean, me and my fellow doctors are coming home to Belgium together tomorrow." Error Alia.
"Quick baby? Poor granddaughter misses you too much."
"Good mami. We'll be at the airport soon." Alia ended her phone call with her mother-in-law.
"Is my son sick, Alia?"
"Yes. Can we go home now, MARA?"
"good. We're going straight to the airport." MARA asked Houston to contact the pilot of her private jet.
Alia felt she had left her son too long until he became ill. MARA hugged the body of his wife who was suddenly saddened to hear their son fall ill.
On board the MARA plane could not demand anything from his wife because Alia's mind was only on their son. "Is baby Aulia in the hospital?" Ask MARA as soon as their plane is in the air.
"What my mom says like that, baby. I hope there's no serious pain in my son." Alia said worriedly.