
"What is Imran?how do you like to know so well him, so how can selfi marry imran?" Rianti began flocking her husband with questions when the husband had just finished telling her about the marriage of Selfi and Imran.
"You did the same thing and asked Imran mulu." disliked Rianti who kept asking Imran.
"I've heard Imran's name before." said Rianti with a face that looks thinking.
"What do you mean?" suspecting the wife.
"I don't mean anything, I'm just asking, why the hell is not clear." instead looks not like the attitude of her husband who somehow became more sensitive to him these days.
"Where are you?" I still want to talk about Imran.
"I don't think I've ever told anyone about you."show a face full of curiosity with the wife's words about Imran.
"No idea!forgot." Rianti switched to playing his phone, though,it was lucky that it was night and his two children were asleep so he could freely open his cell phone which now very rarely he held because of his busy life as a wife and mother of two children who still a child, although there is help but still the two children did not want to be far from him even to shower now he could not linger.
"I'll talk to you again, I'm playing HP." Aditya took the phone in the hands of the wife despite the rejection of his wife, but finally the phone was successfully moved into his hands.
"How much is it?!" Rianti straightened her seat that was leaning on the chest of the husband.
"Well answer my question."it seems that Aditya's sensitive level is becoming more and more after dealing with Imran plus his meeting with Rama that he never thought before.
"What is it, you ask, what is it?" asking in a voice rang out with a sigh because of the attitude of the man next to him.
"Imran, where do you hear the name Imran? from whom?" indeed Aditya is like a curious ghost who will continue to be curious if his question has not yet received an answer.
Rianti sighed when it turned out that her husband was still having issues about Imran.
"This is my HP." asked for his cellphone which is now in the grasp of the husband and held very firmly.
"Why what?" keep his hand holding the cell phone away from the wife who tried to snatch the flat object.
"Let me tell you!you asked!"said ketus on her husband who looks still maintain his cellphone held her.
Slowly Aditya hands down and give the phone to the wife with both eyes keep watching what the wife is doing now.
Rianti then opened his Instagram account and then searched for the name Imran in his followers list.
"Nih, I want this name.not know if this Imran is the same or not with Imran who since yesterday mas talk." showing the screen of his cellphone which is now displayed photos of Imran with his pretentious style sitting on a motorcycle that has been sold to pay for hospital fees.
"Why do you follow each other with him?!" Aditya asked because he did not believe his wife could follow each other on Instagram even though he had been the one who controlled his wife's social media account, but why he could get to this kind of awkwardness.
"You want to be naughty?!" squinting his eyes looked at the wife with full search.
"Anyway by the way." he opened his eyes.
"Well, what do you think of gini?" rianti is following back Imran.
"He did it your friend mas, so I followed" said Rianti while even busy looking at the contents of his Instagram.
Hearing the confession of his wife Aditya increasingly upset.
"What did he call you through?I again asked the first what yank." protested because the wife is now even cool with instagram
"Simpen used to be his HP." took back Rianti's phone ferociously.
"Iiisshh mas rese terribly siih." Rianti rubbed on her husband's chest with a quick movement.
"Make it answer first." said Aditya while checking the contents of sms and WA he had received looking for suspicious messages.
"He DM me when I leave for Germany." I'm Rianti.
Aditya feels something strange, then he checks the DM in the wife's account.
"Udah no mas, I've removed." said Rianti when he saw the husband was busy opening the DM.
"Why is it removed?" ask Aditya while stopping his activities and see the wife with a face demanding an answer.
Rianti hesitantly answered questions from her husband.
"Why?" repeating question.
"At that time he said that if I was his type of woman, he also said he liked me." said Rianti with a worried voice.
Aditya's jaw hardened for a few seconds hearing the wife's confession.
"It's a real jerk" muttered indistinctly until Rianti tried to interpret what her husband said.
"What else did he say?" ask Aditya.
"Nothing, that's all" Rianti said.
Rianti's reply suddenly made Aditya think that his wife was not aware of other messages sent by Imran, yes because at that time Aditya immediately deleted the message from the man so as not to be known by the wife.
"Why did you delete it and you didn't tell me?" his target now is his wife why she didn't talk to him about Imran.
"Intentionally let the mas do not know, because emotions can be made bonyok people's faces." rianti said that what she did was useless because her husband not only made Imran bonyok but the man was even put in a coma for one week.
"Udah ah why even talk about Imran know also I do not know him" said Rianti who does not like the night chat even filled with questions that are not about them.
"Ngapain mas?" rianti asked as her husband was busy with his phone.
"Block." answered coldly as his hand twitched on the phone screen to block Imran's instagram from his wife's account.
Rianti looks unconcerned with what her husband does because now her hands are busy twirling on her husband's lips, lips that will move quickly when used to speak it is adorable for him.
"Who else is this?"aditya's question really makes Rianti's pleasure disturbed.
"What else is mas?!" ask her with a pouting face.
Aditya, who was apparently still busy checking the follower list on his wife's account, showed an account with a picture of a dashing man on his wife.
Even the phone was he close to Rianti's face with a fairly close distance, making the eyes until splashing made.
"Nanda mas." mentioned the name of his friend while in the orphanage and lived in bandung.
"Whose widow?"
"Nanda whose house is in Bandung" said Rianti annoyed.
"Oh, who did you run away from?" lightly said.
"Tau ah." melengos quickly.
"But this is a picture of a man."
"William his name is the same photos, don't look at his profile" replied Rianti ketus, it seems he was emotional because Aditya seemed insensitive to what he had done since then,especially now that Aditya refocused on the screen of his phone whatever he was looking for this time, even the man let his wife sit cross arms with a face bent because of his actions.
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