Wa Story My wife

The Part 10

Read slowly, because the pov is back and forth

Just now Puspa sipped the sweetness of honey, but it must be faced with a painful fact.

Unlike the previous Sunday, Mas Anjar who always locked himself in the room during work holidays, I was busy with homework. This time Anjar and I worked together in taking care of the house, the opportunity to clean the house thoroughly, only I did once a week, like today, Mas Anjar helped me, sweeping, mopping the floor, and so on, wiping windows, even drying clothes.

Time to clean the bedroom, Mas Anjar told me to move all my clothes to his closet, from now on mas Anjar room will be my room, we will share a bed and also a closet.

I'm the one who's cleaning up, and arranging my clothes and Anjar's clothes in the closet.

"Dhe Mas want to go down first yes"

I saw the clock on the nightstand at 11:01

"Are you hungry?"

"Mas wants to drink dhe"

"Let me get you a mas"

"No need" while walking away from the room. shortly after that the phone screen was lit

Ting the sound of an incoming message on Anjar's mobile phone

Cantics

"Why don't you pick up my phone, Anjar now changed, used to be Anjar once every two days to visit me, it's even been a week more than Anjar did not come"

The message managed to tear my heart apart, my breath up and down irregularly, my chest shook violently, even my body weakened as if boneless.

I was just about to start my life with a million attention from Mas Anjar, but instead I had to know a new fact. What was done mas Anjar when visiting the girl, actually what is the relationship between Anjar and cantika.

I put the phone back on the nightstand. With a mind that branched everywhere, I continued my activities until Anjar returned to the room.

"Dhe mas peel mango for you, while thrusting a bowl containing pieces of mango.

"Just put it on the mas table" I said flatly,

"The weather's really hot" Take a bath with yuk?"

"Just take a shower, I'm not done yet"

"Yes, I took a shower first, please prepare a gold shirt"

"The weather is hot like my heart is heating up"

I took one shirt stel to wear Anjar..

I'm almost done styling our clothes, I'm lyric mas Anjar who just came out of the bathroom, he looks fresher.

"Where's the shirt?"

"There's in the bed" I replied without looking at his face.

After wearing his clothes, Mas Anjar immediately lay down on the mattress, then grabbed the thin object.

"Now Anjar will definitely reply to the message from Cantika" my inner self

"Dhe today we just have lunch outside, said Dirga, in the restaurant of the ice menu is very good"

"If you want to eat outside, go alone, I want to eat at home, I said still flat.

"Of dhe let's try the menu on Avice"

"Don't want" I said with my tail, Anjar was looking at me, maybe she was starting to notice my change in attitude.

"Are you okay, dhe?" tanyakanya.

why is he insensitive, did Anjar have not read the message from Cantika, without answering her question, I went straight to the bathroom.

Flushing my body with cold water, hoping to be able to dampen the heat of the fire of jealousy, yes, I am currently jealous, worried, even afraid. I was afraid Anjar would leave me.

For a moment I thought he was my husband, he cared about me, but until this moment he had never expressed love to me, he had never said it in front of me. Whether what is done mas Anjar only based on ***** only, or just want to complete the desire only.. I was in a mess with my own questions.

"Dhe you are okay, the bath is very long, already Adzan dzuhur loh" said mas Anjar behind the door...

I opened the door, as soon as our gaze met, he was about to touch me, I took a step back.

"I've wudhu mas, don't touch"

He was each sculpting scanned my appearance from toe to toe, who was already wearing clothes

"Ooo, wait, mas wudhu first, we pray congregation"

After doing the duty, I reached for Anjar's hand, I kissed the back of his hand, then let go of my face, rushed out of the room, I just turned the doorknob, and opened it, mas Anjar grabbed my wrist.

"Why are you?, since I've noticed that you're so cold?"

"I'm fine" I tried to take off Anjar's hand, but the grip was very strong

Mas Anjar took me back into the room, pushed me to the point of falling on the bed, now that Anjar was on top of me, clutching my hands, as if I was resigned to him, making it difficult for me to move.

"Mas told you before, right?" if something disturbs your mind, talk about it, ask it, discuss it, do not be pendam, it is not good for your heart health, even when you hear your heart beating" said Mas Anjar at length.

"You're a teacher, you teach your students to ask what they don't understand, you teach them to be honest, to express an opinion, in fact you can't do it yourself, can you just teach it, without being able to do it?" he said it again while rubbing my lips with his thumb

I swallowed my salivary, I confirmed his words, my guts are really shrinking when faced with him, that's why I can't say what's bothering my mind I don't have that much courage

"Why silence?" ask Anjar "what would you say now?" Get up, sit down, and don't get out of here" he continued, pulling my hand

Right now my position is sitting on the lip of the bed, Mas Anjar walking towards the nightstand.

Mas Anjar pulled the small chair that I used to wear to apply myself in front of me, then sat down while showing the message on

his cellphone.

"Is this what's bothering you?"

I nodded while looking down. "Look, I'm talking to you" said Mas Anjar.

Peeping my lips, smearing her, biting her gently, I kept quiet without returning her kiss.

"Now ask what you want to know"

"Did you do that only because of *****?" askaku full of search

"Did you do it in a brutal way, did you just die after being your friend?" ask Anjar

"Why didn't I answer and ask back?"

"You should know the answer to your question"

"Mas did it because****, not love" I said, turning my eyes to the left

"Is your husband that bad in your eyes, dear?

"Then what would you dare to explain about Cantika, as detailed as possible to me?" I said in a slightly snapping tone. Only this time I snapped at my husband, speaking in a high tone, until my breath went up and down.

"Why can my wife be this rough?" said gently.

"sorry"

"Change your clothes, wear a hijab, wait, under"

"I asked for an explanation, not a shop"

"Who would you like to shop with?" said Mas Anjar sambi menoel the tip of my nose"

"You know, you're going to bribe me, ngajak shopping, let me forget about that damn girl"

"It turns out the wife of a sadist as well" mas is not a man like that, had a change of clothes, mas want to explain it there later" kissed my lips briefly, then went out of the room.

"Actually mas want to take me where, I just ask for an explanation, why must muter-muter" Batinku while wearing a hijab.

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