
Fahmi's phone kept ringing making Fahmi glance for a moment then put it back.
"In the lift first ma-s, who knows it is important" said Shela carefully,not that he would interfere in Fahmi and Carla's affairs but he really felt guilty when this was present to be the third person in the Carla dsn Fahmi household.
"Later on" Fahmi replied coldly making Shela speechless.
Fahmi parked his car in the parking lot of the mall they were going to visit.
Fahmi got out of the car and followed Shela from behind.
"Wait at the entrance in a moment I'll be there" said Fahmi and nodding Shela obediently.
"What's La?" asked Fahmi in a lazy tone
"Your mother why it's so cold, where only you I call not lifted"
"No more talking, why?" asked Fahmi who had begun to be reluctant to pick up his old wife's phone.
"Mas I need money"
"What money! you know for yourself if all my salary I give to you and half my bonus is also for you, money what else you ask La, I don't have " snapped Fahmi who was getting tired of Carla's behavior
"Mas, here all expensive mas I want to buy the needs of our children do not be stingy, later also you will be praised if all the needs of our children branded"
"I'm not thirsty for compliments! buy a local brand also does not matter to me, just go home quickly" Fahmi replied again
"Bag!!! the longer you get the more upset I get, don't count that, I'm your wife if not for me and your son for whom you're looking for money!" oceh Carla's over there
"I don't want to know that I need 10 million more, send it right now"
"I don't have any money" annoyed Fahmi closes his phone then takes a deep breath and walks over to Shela.
"Mas.are you okay?" asked Shela who saw Fahmi's reddened face
"OK.ayo" asked Fahmi to pull Shela's hand.
"You want this vegetable?" shela asked, showing me broccoli
"May, I don't choose food, anything that matters can be eaten" Fahmi replied
"Buy the meat too dear" Fahmi's pointer made Shela a little stiff because of the husband's call
"You want this meat? what do you want to cook?"
"In the soup can also be, but not too spicy"
fahmi Sahut
"Mas can't eat spicy?" shela looked at her husband
"It's not that I can't but it's not overstretched, which is a little darling, but I love every bit of your cooking" Fahmi said, making Shela smile
"The fruits buy also dear, choose which one" Fahmi asked
"What fruit would you like?" shela asked, Fahmi did not answer but instead stared at Shela's chest making this beautiful pregnant woman hit Fahmi's forehead with one fruit that she held.
"Shela,,, Fahmi's father"
"Mak Vita!" muttered Shela stood stiffly looking at her brother's best friend standing in front of her.