The Overdose of Love

N2=My Missing Wife>>Bargument Husband Wife

Byuuur, Nola received the reward of having me work, whose body had been drenched by the pool water. I laughed with satisfaction, and finally my frustration paid off with Nola.

"Ana?" call someone, who I seem to know that voice.

The body turned, with eyes seeing who was calling my name from behind.

"Death to me. Oh my goodness, Mas Adit!" My fear when my husband was standing stared intently at me.

Because not want mas Adit to know my disguise, feet trying to waltz away to escape.

"Eeeiiith ... Where are you going?" preventably.

"Don't just run away with you, come on now!" Tell him to block my hand, and try to pull it.

"Sorry who, huh? I don't know you!" My pretenses are trying to evade.

Instantly the attraction stopped.

"Heeeeh .. hhh," Blowing Mas Adit heavily.

"You don't pretend anymore, Ana!" say mas Adit stroked the hair, which had been broken down lengthwise.

"Geez, where's the fake hair?" My panic.

The eyes have now looked towards the back of Adit, and it turns out that the hair has fallen on the ceramic floor, maybe this self was not aware of the object fell, because it was too strong I laughed.

"Why? What are you looking at?" tanyanya.

"Hhehee," I laughed wryly.

Ruueeek, the mustache of falspun has been pulled by Adit.

"Aaa .. aaa," I was in pain.

I don't know if it was pulled straight away. The adhesive just hurts.

"Aah ... really apes and shit, bye! Why did Adit know. Aah .. ahhh, damn it. Surely he will be furious," a frightened heart murmur.

"Let's hurry, come with me now!" snapped it.

I also die lice can not talk, directly follow the steps of the husband without fighting or running away from him. His face looks like there is a fire of anger, but this self can still be calm, because everything I can answer. If Mas Adit doesn't fish first, I won't do any of this.

The car parked in front of the party building, has now been opened quickly by Mas Adit.

"Come in now!" strict orders.

With the clothes still in the uniform of the servant, this self complied with his orders. The car has slowly started to go, to get home soon. In the car there was no conversation at all from our mouths, and these eyes were just staring at the focus of the road.

I feel so lazy to talk to my husband. The feeling of a hyacinth there is anger still imprints the heart, even though they both have been worked on.

It did not take long we had come to the apartment house, and hands just opened the car door, and immediately stepped away leaving Mas Adit who had not come down from the car.

Kling ... teeet .. tet, repeatedly I have pressed the elevator numbers strongly, so that it will be closed as soon as possible, because I do not want Mas Adit to come in, but the slow elevator was already losing fast with the pace of the husband who was running around wanting to enter the elevator. This mouth is still a thousand languages silent, because reluctant and lazy to speak to him.

Mouth just silence won't win his talk.

"Are you happy with everything you did to us?" tanyanya was serious again.

I also ... again do not respond to it, what I feel now is not wanting to answer anything from the question.

Kling, the elevator is open and the legs are trying to step into the house, and want to quickly enter the room, but the hands have been blocked husband.

"Wait on! I'm not done talking to you, yet" he said.

"There's nothing to explain, so I'm going to take a break now. Turn your head!" lazy answer.

"You don't make my emotions run high, so listen to what your husband says! All is not clear from your mouth. Why can you hurt people!" he is full of emphasis.

"Alright, Mom! There's nothing to explain. If you want to know why? Just ask yourself, why can I do it all" I replied not to lose.

"You're more and more arguing, and no longer obedient to your own husband," her emotional response.

We both stared intently at each other's emotions. The ego is rising. Some of us don't seem to want anyone to give up.

"Why? Dude, don't you like what I'm doing? If you don't like to ignore the incident, and now let myself go" I replied denying it.

"Be quiet, iiiihhh!" His frustration held back anger.

Hands that are tightly clasped can only be lifted in the air. It seemed like he wanted to be rude but not hearty.

"I don't know what happened to you, which I'm obviously really disappointed in your behavior at the party, which I think has been very disgusting. You really had the heart to embarrass our faces, and almost hurt Nola's sister, who was lucky the fire didn't hit her skin, plus she could swim. If he is harmed I will also be affected, because you have tried to harm people," he explained angrily.

"Defend her, indeed she is more meaningful and important, than this wife of yours," I replied.

"What the hell are you talking about, huh! I'm talking party trouble, but your answer is very different! You're not crazy, are you? It could be that you have made a ridiculous idea, and I think it is very extreme that can take people's lives, haaahh! Do you realize your mistake?" The voice's emotional curvature.

The tears will trickle. Just this time he dared to yell and speak rudely. It doesn't feel right if you get blamed here.

"I'm crazy and crazy, it's all because of you, too. You should be thinking why I can do all that. Is it not in your mind that I am not interested in my feelings? Or maybe you've already started to fall for her?" I also said emotion.

"Don't tell me you're doing all this, because there's jealousy! Aaaa ... Ahaha, I guess you are indeed being jealous blindly, but are you unable to distinguish business affairs and love how, huh! I did it all because there was business with him. And how foolishly you, who have been overcome by jealousy, have blinded the eyes of your heart to harm people" he said, increasing his anger.

"It's up to what I said. The most important thing is that I am very satisfied to make you both feel what you deserve," I said with my eyes twitching to drain the water.

Braaaaak, I closed the door firmly and locked it from the inside. It was very lazy to argue with the husband, which of course he would not want to give up, because he was so disappointed in my behavior, which almost made his favorite brother have a fire and pool accident.

"Brookk .. brookk .. open Ana ... open the door .. brokk!" his orders.

"You don't play evasive, you have to explain it all, I haven't finished talking .. brook .. brook .. open the door, now!" his orders were still busy crossing the door.

I had my ears covered with a pillow, which did not want to hear any more the ravings of the husband, and suddenly the melts of tears had slid from the eye. It felt really disappointed in my husband, because he did not realize his mistake, instead turned mad at me. It should be me who should not be angry, because everything is my fault, but really a feeling of disappointment, has ignited the flames of anger that has been provoked.