500 Million Men
Chapters 80. I'm Jealous!

Arumi had just woken up from her sleep. The first time she opened her eyes, the girl immediately put a smile on her face.

His memory returned at night, when he had his first kiss. And the one who gave the kiss was the man he had longed for.

Given the incident, make Arumi's heart beat again. Fahri touched his lips to the woman's lips. Arumi also moved out of her bed. Choosing to look in the mirror while holding her lips.

"Even now, it still feels." Arumi smiled and her hands were still holding her lips.

Shortly thereafter, he jumped up and down in excitement. "That means my efforts have been successful all along" said the girl.

"My lips became even prettier after touching Mas Fahri's lips" Arumi murmured.

Arumi stops her crazy action when she hears her bedroom door on tap. Shortly after, the door opened. Shows a man who always disturbs his calm comes and goes into Arumi's room.

"Why are you here?" tanya Arumi looked at Samuel in full search.

Samuel put his index finger to his lips. Hinted at Arumi not to speak too loudly.

The man closed the door to Arumi's room. Then he approached the girl by showing her something from his cell phone.

"What's wrong?" asked Arumi who also spoke slowly.

"Look at this!" samuel said he showed a video clip of him on his phone.

"Isn't this ...."

"Yes. Indra seems to know the man who has now become the husband of your husband's ex-wife" Samuel said.

"Either do you understand or do not understand my slightly complicated words to interpret earlier," continued Samuel.

"That means most likely the one who walked into the study that night was Aldo?" ask Arumi.

"Bravo! But there is a possibility if it is not him, but rather the people closest to us. The point is you have to be careful, a lot of bad people who hope you fall soon," Samuel warned.

"Wait a minute! Why hands?" asked Samuel who was just aware of the condition of Arumi's hand.

"Some small accident. Already, open the door to his room. I don't want my husband to suspect that later because you secretly came in here and locked the door of the room tightly" Arumi said, pointing at the tightly shut door.

Samuel took a breath. The man moved from his seat to open the door. "Yes .. yes .. yes .. I don't think your husband will wake up as early as i ...." Samuel had not finished his words because when the door opened, the man saw Fahri who was standing behind the door.

"Oww .. I retract my words," said the man next as he raised his hands as if admitting that he had misjudged Fahri.

Arumi got up from her seat. The girl looked at Fahri with perfectly rounded eyes. He then looked at Samuel, the man was innocent, he looked very ordinary.

"M-Mas, to-please don't misunderstand first," said Arumi who immediately approached her husband.

Arumi looked back at Samuel who was sniffing his shoulders. The girl became furious and approached Samuel.

"I apologize to him! And explain that we didn't do anything earlier" Arumi said.

"Didn't we do it?" whispered Samuel.

Arumi's eyes re-patterned, the girl immediately pinched Samuel's arm until the man grimaced in pain.

"Aww ..," ringis Samuel.

"What are you doing!" continue the man.

"Hurry up and tell him! Don't make him misunderstand!" reply Arumi who also does not want to lose.

While Fahri, the man was a little confused watching the two who were busy themselves to explain something to him. The man also chose to fold both hands forward while rendering on the lip of the door.

Samuel faced Fahri. He occasionally poked his lips as he stared at Arumi. "You don't misunderstand me. We didn't do anything. I locked the room door just for conveying something to Arumi, nothing more!" samuel explained.

Fahri felt like laughing when he also saw the two like cats and dogs, which very rarely get along.

Shortly thereafter, Fahri stepped his foot toward his wife. He looked at Arumi so closely, then grabbed Arumi's hand which was hit by hot water yesterday.

"We'd better go to the doctor to check your wounds. I'm afraid that this wound will get worse" Fahri said.

Arumi blinked his eyes several times, as if he could not believe the attitude shown by Fahri. "Mas not angry?" ask Arumi.

Fahri shook his head slowly. "Be prepared! Wait for you in the middle room" said Fahri.

The man immediately left in front of Arumi. The girl stared at Fahri's wide back, the longer it got out of her sight.

"He's not mad at me? Yeah .. at least jealous." Arumi grumbled as she poked her lips.

Samuel who saw Arumi's behavior felt amused himself. The man imitated Arumi's words with a tone of ridicule.

"Silence, Sam!" tukas Arumi looked at Samuel with a glance.

"Your husband is not jealous maybe because he already understands us. Or maybe he doesn't have any taste" Samuel said.

"really? A man who has no taste in a woman is definitely not feeling jealous?"

"Of course!" timpal Samuel's. The man walked up to the nightstand, then grabbed a glass of water that was on the nightstand. Chugging the water to wet his throat that felt a little dry.

"If she doesn't have any taste in me, why did she kiss me yesterday?" mumbling Arumi.

Prftttt ...

The water that stopped in Samuel's mouth immediately sprinkled out when he heard Arumi's next speech.

"You are this ... Uhh! How disgusting!" cecar Arumi looked at Samuel with his sharp gaze.

"Di-he kissed you?" samuel asked to make sure.

"Eitherway! Make things right lest anyone be left behind!" tukas Arumi who then walked into the bathroom. The girl stomped her feet upset that Samuel had accidentally gushed his face with the water in his mouth.

After Arumi died, Samuel also immediately wiped the spray water with tissue in the room. "It is very difficult for me to understand these two couples" Samuel murmured.

While Arumi, the woman stared at the reflection of her face in the mirror. He washed his face repeatedly with facial soap, then rinsed it.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm strangling you, Samuel!" furious Arumi.

Samuel walked out of Arumi's room. He saw Fahri who was sitting on one of the sofas in the living room to wait for his wife to prepare.

Samuel approached Fahri, sitting on one of the sofas opposite the man. "Why is your face like that?" asked Samuel who saw Fahri like he didn't like his existence.

"Are you really not angry or jealous of this?" angling Samuel, trying to ask the man a question.

Fahri set his sights on Samuel. He folded his hands forward with a slight lift of his face.

"No. I'm so jealous of that!" fahri resolute.

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