THE PEBINOR

Chapter 35 - THE PEBINOR

The next day, Arvin was ready to leave, and so was Melisa. He's going to the salon with Arvin today, of course, for the man's persuasion yesterday afternoon. 

"Where are you going to be neat?" Asked Dion, she forgot that it was Sunday so her husband did not go to school because of the holiday. 

"You're buying new clothes to market." Answer Melisa slowly.

"His money?" Dion asked flatly, the man asked without the slightest glare towards the wife. He was so focused on playing mobile phones that he did not realize the appearance of his wife was much different from his usual. 

"Some, I got the rest of the shopping." Answer Melisa.

"Ohhh, buy you new pants." 

"His money?" Melisa turned her hands towards her husband, making the man look up sharply at her. Honestly, she was afraid that her husband would get angry and hurt her, considering that Dion was so temperamental. The slightest mistake, can make it battered because of the hands of the man.

However, it is not really expected. Dion reached into her purse from her pants pocket and took a red note and gave it to Melisa.

"Buy two seeds."

"Okay, the rest of it to buy snacks, huh?"

"So, make the shopping tomorrow!" Firmly Dion, made Melisa's guts shrivel instantly upon hearing the man's tone of voice that began to raise the danger sign.

"Yes, um." 

"Where to go, the afternoon rush." 

"Yes, it's." Melisa replied, she came out of the house with a small sling bag containing money that Arvin and Dion had just given. The rest, just powder and glass, that's all. 

"Ehh, Sister Mel. Where are you going, mbak?" Arvin asked, either had planned this or how, but Arvin also seemed ready to go. He was wearing his helmet while heating his motorbike in the yard. 

"You go to the market, Vin." Melisa replied, as if nothing had happened to the two of them.

"Ohh, to the market. I want to go to the office today, too. Skipping the market, a nice ride. If the road is far to the bus stop." Arvin.

"Yes, Neng. Going with it, than the road is tired." Shakit Bu Ratmi from the end of the road.

"Judah, I'm taking the highway." 

"Yes mbak, I'll take a helmet for a minute." Melisa nods, letting Arvin into the house to pick up the helmet.

"Isn't it still there?" Dion asked, the man was on the terrace at the moment.

"Waituin Arvin took the helmet."

"Kok being with Arvin?" Asked Dion again, his forehead wrinkled. Perhaps he was surprised, why could his wife wait for her male neighbor?

"So, Arvin took a ride to the highway. Pretty Mas, let's not have to walk, hehe."

"Ohh, jeez. Be careful on the street, don't cheat." Dion's sweat made Melisa smile wryly.

"Yes, no. Why am I cheating, sin!" Said Melisa in a slightly hardened voice and on target, the man seemed to be stunned after hearing the words of his own wife.

"Mom, this is his helmet."

"Ehhh yes, thank you." Melisa also wears her own, but Arvin will usually wear her, but she also knows her situation so she does not do anything that risks provoking anger and suspicion.

"Well, don't teach?"

"Holiday, sunday. The time is relaxed at home, want her in the wife, but her word wants to buy new clothes to the market. Nitip is yes." Dion. With pleasure Arvin nodded his head with his sweet smile.

"Good, bang." Answer Arvin.

'It's my pleasure to look after your wife, from a brengseek man like you, bang! Don't know the benefits, plus don't know yourself either. Udah has a perfect bini even nyari musang pandan.' Inner Arvin while turning on his motorcycle.

"Yuk, ma'am." Melisa also climbed on the Arvin motorbike, the young man immediately drove his motorbike away from their home area. 

Dion stared at his wife's departure with his evil smile, thinking he was going to go to his cheating house while waiting for his wife to come home from the market. Instead of getting bored waiting for the woman to come home, it is better for her to indulge in her current adoration. 

"It could be spoiled, go a long time, Mel." Dion murmured, the man went back inside the house to clean his body. He also sprayed perfume all over his body, put on neat clothes and then left on his favorite motorcycle.

While on the way, Melisa continued to hug Arvin's waist tightly.

"Have you eaten, dear?"

"Udah, same stir-fry tofu chili ijo. You already, who?" Melisa replied a little loudly.

"Udah, same egg balado." Answered Arvin while glancing at the glance towards Melisa's face that was leaning spoiled on her shoulders.

"Still far away, who?"

"A little while." Arvin replied, he smiled then rubbed the link of Melisa's hand that was tightly coiled in her stomach.

"Pake bangs later, let's eat pretty." Arvin's suggestion made Melisa laugh.

"Darling, my age doesn't deserve to do that." 

"Why, we're young. The old but childish is your husband." Answer Arvin. Not worthy of his words, even though Melisa is only 25 years old, Arvin is 28 years old at this time. While Dion, this year his age will turn 32 years old.

"As far as you are." After Melisa, Arvin chuckles at her hearing. Her women always obey whatever her proposal, it makes Arvin love her more.

Briefly, the motorbike driven by Arvin also arrived at a salon that was quite crowded by visitors. Without further ado, they also do the treatment, Melisa smoothing while Arvin just shave her hair a little, so as not to be too long.

'It turns out, here's how it feels to be lamented by the right guy.'

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