Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

Labyrinth 2

Bima drove his car at a normal speed, through the streets of Otista. He stared in focus straight down the street with the remains of confusion he had deliberately disguised and next to him sat a very beautiful, adorable woman.

Every now and then Bima glanced at his wife who was engrossed in playing the game Onet on her phone.

Not wrong, if Bima thinks his wife looks so beautiful adorable and looks more densely contained in a certain area, because Anin himself feels it, his chest feels more ___ and somehow, inexplicably, tonight he was eager to polish himself just to enjoy his favorite ragusa ice cream.

Shit! in a confused situation you still have time to think about hal–hal is not fun. Bima cursed himself.

Anin swept a glance at her confused looking husband. But then decided to go back to continue her onet play and leave her husband in silence.

Wrong yourself, take home late! Just be careful if you run out of ice cream. I'm just running away! he said in his heart.

Bima looked again." What to do to Ragusa?!"

"Yep."

"Dear dear, not to mention the jam..." Bima Reveal. "Aren't you looking for somewhere else?"

"Hmm __"

"Around here is also a lot of good ice cream." Bima cast his gaze in all directions.

"If you don't want antherin, let me just get down here" Anin said, annoyed without looking at her husband again.

How finished? When I woke up this afternoon, I suddenly wanted to eat ragusa ice cream. And want company too. Unfortunately, the promise to return home quickly even ngaret almost two hours. Kan kel!

"It's not so, honey, I just don't want you to catch a cold" he said.

"You, you want me to get sick –wind?!" snapped Anin. Trus had a heart attack and kept dying before you married again.

Bima widened her gaze while still focusing on the streets. "Oh my goodness, honey. Yes, not! You're this if you say no origin."

Anin threw her gaze out the window. "So... still want to deliver or not?" Anin hid her tears in her eyes. Which he himself does not know why suddenly he cried just because of trivial matter.

"Ready. I delivered until safe until the destination," said Bima finally. This is the angel of why well, the sensian is very today, it looks just like Devil. Is it possible, he knows?! Ah no way. Bima hurriedly brushed off her prejudice. Everything will be okay.

The two were stunned for the rest of the trip. Only the music player is still willing to sing the song Iwan Fals in silence.

Now reveal the question, who is he who claimed your lover

I can't understand

When night falls, Kurela you're with whom you passed

I can't understand...

Suddenly Bima reached out her left hand to put her phone on the dashboard, which she really did not want to put there.

Bima then put his finger to press the next button on the LCD screen that is playing the song and automatically change the song after the button is pressed.

Anin knitted her two almost clashing eyebrows together, seeing the strangeness of her husband.

"Hehe.. The song is not encouraging." Denying Bima who somehow he felt accused with the sentence that bang Iwan was singing.

Lah, Why? Not that it's a favorite song. Anin flicked her shoulders indifferently.

Sure enough, when they came, the place was so crowded, that they had to queue up to get a seat turn.

"Always this crowded?" ask Bima

Anin turned her head towards her husband, "he-hem," she answered briefly.

Which was then reciprocated by ber-O ria by Bima.

After waiting for no less than half an hour, there was finally a seat left by the occupants.

Without command Anin immediately darted towards the table and landed his ass on one of the seats available there which was then followed by her husband who was previously receiving a phone call from an office colleague who any more.

Can't we just enjoy alone time with quiet goods for a while. complained Anin Dongkol.

Five minutes passed...

Anin caught the uneasiness in her husband's movements ever since he got the call.

"If it's important, go." said Anin while sticking her spoon into her mouth that still contains ice cream.

"Are you okay if I stay a while?"

"Yes, go."

"I promise, as soon as the office affairs are over-"

"No need to hurry, I can go home by myself,"

"Really? No need to pick up?!" ask Bima.

Anin nodded. Though usually he will force and still will pick up his wife any dime.

"Okay, once it's done, go straight home yeah, don't wander." Bima glanced at her watch, "It's late."

"Yes.go!" anin was half annoyed.

"No, baby, where can I go if you pout so" he protested. "Smile dong.." she asked again.

Anin snorted angrily then showed her row of white teeth mimicking the pepsodent smile that was completely unable to make Bima calm because it left his wife alone away from home.

But after all, he finally left his wife, who did not know that he was pregnant young and was experiencing cravings syndrome, too, or –may be in danger of his life for the sake of women who are also pregnant whether whose children.

If only Bima could think clearly, he should be able to assume, that not necessarily the fetus in the Star is the blood of his flesh. While the results of the examination of the age of the womb has just entered the age of six weeks.

Since making up with his wife, two months ago to be exact, he almost never lingered with the stars let alone to have sex. "Sedang not tasteful" said Bintang at that time who was apparently being drunk intoxicated with property entrepreneurs who were on the rise. So that the stars forget the existence of Bima. And just met again on the night where he missed his wife who was going to Jogja. Then he decided to go for a drink– drink with his friend to one of the night clubs and there he met the half-drunken Star.

In such a condition, as the man he had helped, he felt unbearable to see the star in the seductive and loved by - almost - all the men who were there. That night, he decided to take her home.

Like not satisfied to make Bima dizzy and embarrassed due to his drunken behavior, the stars back in action when they arrived at the apartment. Without feeling the slightest guilt, Bintang actually chose the master bedroom for himself before Bima could offer a guest room for him.

Not enough to get there, Bima did not have time to prevent the star that had already slid into the room, regardless of the protest Bima behind him.

And, no matter who started first, the debate ended with the second heated fight in bed. When the residents are not in place.

Like not satisfied with his activities last night due to interrupted calls from someone, consciously the two continue again the next day at the office. And deliberately go early in the morning before the jum mbok come to clean up.

Like an elephant in an invisible eye, Ants across it are clearly visible.

Bima was overwhelmed by his own euphoria or closed in his mind because of his confusion.

***

Despite her husband's sweet treatment, Anin grows increasingly suspicious that something is going on with her Bina mas. Over the past few months it has come back like its former Mas Bima, who is gentle, firm, pretentious and loving.

The greater the effort to cover up anything, the more clearly it will be seen that he is lying to cover 'something'.

Anin recalled the object she had discovered by accident - a black-string G-string

Who intentionally left it there? Or what kind of a woman carrying that thing in her bag and dropping it on purpose. Or for what reason, so he was in a hurry and did not have time to pick it up or did not have time to wear it again. Holy jeez!!!

Lost interest in eating ice cream, but reluctant to go home.

"Why is it good... What to monas?? Ah don't deh. Alone there like a man to say." He muttered to himself.

Anin gasped in surprise when someone patted her shoulder. Then automatically look at the source that made him surprised.

"Unexpectedly, I met you here. Even in the hospital we hardly ever see."

Anin smiles kindly at the doctor who greets her - a grandat - startling her. "Yes, yeah, Doc. The doctor is busy.." Anin replied kindly.

"Only?" The doctor then looked for the whereabouts of others.

"Yes, Doc. Doctor himself?" search Anin.

"Aah, that. I ___" he whispered wrongly.

Anin could hardly resist her laughter anymore seeing the usually firm and jutek man could also misbehave until his face red. "Dating?"

The man was embarrassed. A loud voice laughed Anin.

Hurriedly Anin realized her action had made the man standing next to her even redder. "Eh... Sorry–sorry, Doc. I don't mean to laugh at the doctor.just ______"

"Already, already. Well then, it's better I just go, than you embarrass me like this," he said, ostensibly upset.

"Hee, Sorry Doc, please sit down. Can I get you some ice cream?" bargain Anin politely.

"No, thanks. I've already spent two portions of Banana split earlier."

"Woow, look out for fat, Doc?" goda Anin's.

"Yourselves, it looks like a two-serving message?" Glancing towards the bowl that is still intact has not been touched. But the ice cream started to melt.

"Oh that was the husband's order, but he left before he could taste it."

"Don't you eat? Mubazir loh,"

Anin shakes. "Related, Doc. Some are afraid to be fat too." sloroh Anin.

"Wait, wait...." The man needed to scrutinize Anin's appearance carefully. "It seems, your body fat has started to multiply there–sini, Nin?"

Anin went to examine his body, his arms and stopped at his stomach. "Ah, Masa, what's so obvious, Doc?"

"No, I'm kidding.. You're still hosing- uh, wait a minute!" goda. Then the doctor who was dubbed the super doctor looked once again at Anin without any intention of harassing. "You, Pregnant?" asked the doctor Vishnu loudly and with his voice he has managed to make almost all visitors turn to him.

"Sstt.. doctor!" Anin glanced to the right and to the left.

"Haha, sorry, sorry." 

Doctor Vishnu smiled shyly, "Are you really pregnant?" 

Then he lowered his voice, "Continue, where's your husband?"

Without ignoring the questions of other doctors, Anin actually answered the question that most struck his heart. "There was an office business. Oh, yeah, the doctor's coming home, right?"

"Yes yes, the time here. Why, want a bell?"

"If not a hassle between you and the house. Hee."

"Double the price."

"Ready! My husband wouldn't mind."

"Yeah, come on. Hunt the night on the road."

"Shortly, I pay first, Doc." Before Anin stood up, Vishnu's doctor had already restrained him.

"Of course, let me. Bunting women sometimes slow down." Doctor Vishnu then stood up, "You just wait in front" he said.

Anin squinted one eye, "Ckck...doctors want us to run?"

"No, no! I'm lazy to deal with pregnant women outside of practice hours. The mood's always ugly. Okay I go there first." explained doctor Vishnu.

"Ahhh, Oh yes, Thank you, Doc. Which often....." Temptation Anin.

"Koas's time, you're so pious, why is it now so coquettish?" search the handsome Doctor. Even though he is old, he still looks young.

"Bring pregnant times, Doc ...."

"No excuses! You forgot who you were talking to?" inquiringly.

"Oops!" Anin closed her mouth pretending to be shocked.

"It's there, wait ahead." Call doctor Vishnu.

Anin smiles at the order of her former guidance counselor who has now become her co-worker at the hospital.

***

Bima passed shortly after Anin just got off a black SUV from Honda.

When Anin got home, it turned out that her husband was waiting for her, complete with some questions to interrogate her.

"Where are you from?"

"Ragusa, where else." Anin was just about to let go of her stilettony when her hand was pulled by her husband.

"Why just got home?"

"Serious jamet in Jatinegara, it looks like there was an accident earlier." Anin jengkap.

"What's wrong?"

"Taxi," Anin answered briefly. And for some reason, she deliberately gave a lie to her husband.

"Lied!!"

"What if I lied!!?" challenge Anin to her husband.

"You _____"

PLAQUE!!!

Anin held next to her face that was twitching violently. In the next second she immediately rushed out.where origin is not there, in front of her husband.

Because I'm sick of it!!!

As if he had just realized what he had done, he raised his hand and landed it right on the left side of his wife's smooth face. He hurriedly chased his wife.

Shit! Shit!shite! where did that bitch go.

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