AL-THAR

AL-THAR
#25. Jacket Matters .. again.


When this awkward situation occurred in his life, Mira suspected that Athar would immediately turn right and sulk to stay away from him. What happened was apparently ...


Athar's wide, know-it-your-know steps approached him, then pulled his hand and took him away with a single pull from the campus cafeteria area walking towards the parking lot.


"Bang Athar, ouh–" Mira stumbled following her husband's broad steps. "Abang– I–" his protest attempt was unsuccessful.


"Lake in!" athar orders strictly for Mira to enter his car.


"But in an hour I have the eyes of kul–" the elak who did not succeed in making Athar undo his intentions.


brackets.


Athar doesn't care about Mira's words even though it's about college. He closed the door of his car violently and immediately occupied the driver's seat to directly run his car.


Mira was silent for a few minutes on the way. He dared not speak because he saw the fashion of the Athar sangar now, which if this happened in the time they were not married at that time, so Athar will yell at him at length to make them fight endlessly. Fortunately their status has changed, making Athar greatly reduce the spread of–


"WHY ARE YOU HUGGING ROMEO BEFORE MY EYES?" spray Athar while his focus is partly on the highway where he runs his car.


Mira was wrong.


ah shit I was yelled again. kirain already khatam snapped it. it turns out .. ugh!


"A-branch if you're driving don't get mad-mar–"


"ANSWER, AL!"


Mira gasped until stuttered. "I-it .. anu .. I accidentally,"


"WHERE WAS IT NOT INTENTIONALLY? HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN ABOUT ME? SMELL MY BODY? MY BEAUTIFUL FACE, HUH? I'M DIFFERENT FROM ROMEO!"


Yes-yes, the handsome brother everywhere compared to Romeo mah. But kan–


"The package .." - Mira's great-grandson. Though he wants to cry back as well, but Mira is afraid to see Athar who is angry because he himself is stupid and wrong.


"WHATJACKET?"


enough's enough!


"DON'T SHOUT, COULD YOU?" reply Mira no less sewot and high voice. "I GUESS THE ONE WITH THE JACKET WAS JUST MY BROTHER. THAT'S WHY I GOT IT WRONG!"


Athar pulled his car over on the side of the road. He glanced sharply at Mira with undiminished anger. Only, he reduced an octave of his clashing voice tone which he still issued to Mira.


"I don't like to see you stick that way in Romeo's trunk. That means Romeo has you hugged, and he .. he ...."


"What?" challenge Mira with her innocent brain that is not up to Athar's thinking. "What's Romeo?"


you've tucked your chest in his back. That is what Athar said. But the sentence was not able to say, and only stuck at the base of his tongue. Because remembering that fact only makes him more angry. How could his own, his right, even touched by his own friend even if only a glance, accidentally anyway. He really is not willing.


"I'll take a shower later."


rowdy!


Why does my brain precede my heart? A brain? you're all grown up? da? but my heart is not yet mature,


a brain? ish ish ish, you are dirty!


Though in Athar's mind is how he removes traces of Romeo in the body of Mira. Even if the trail is only a moment and a glance.


"From today you won't see me wearing that jacket again. I'll burn that fucking jacket."


"Yes don't burn dong, Bang," prevent it. "Darling, still good. Mending pity meja to Pak Teguh. Or the Linggar, or who ..."


"Trus will you jump at them if they wear it at home?" reply Athar sharp.


"Huh?" he thought so, yes, "No. I was, "he seems.


"You did that!"


Mira cleared her throat. He realized his ingrained stupidity. "Yes it's up to you to be thrown away, as long as not to be burned. I used to flip my flops from Ryo already Abang bakar too. I love to burn,"


"good. I even forgot to throw the rest of that damn burnt sandal into the sea."


oh my goodness. Like an Indian film, he threw the ashes of cremated remains into the sea. Though this is just a flip flops doang kali.


"The word jacket doang, Bang ..."


"Jaket doang? Why didn't you think that? Just the same doang jacket, not the guy."


"It's not visible from behind!" Mira still defended herself. "If there seems to be any chance of me jumping into Bang Romeo's sling. Good thing she didn't call me Juliet huh" Mira muttered at the end of her sentence. He amused himself with his absurd thoughts.


Athar, who was still upset but had lost the words to express his frustration, was now only able to massage the base of his nose.


"So dizzy Brother is the same incident accidentally like that," Mira's speech made Athar stretch his five fingers in front of Mira.


"Enough. Be quiet! I'm still mad at you" he said flatly and turned his face away.


"She said you want to take a shower on me?" there was a code Mira gave behind her sentence.


Athar looked at Mira briefly, then gave a faint grin, and turned to face the street again to continue driving his car.


my temptation was not accepted. Am I not that interesting? should I buy a bikini? Lingerie again?


hey brains! Bitch is you!


The second thing in Mira's life, now makes her must be careful with the name of the jacket. If the Donny jacket he brought home made it viral throughout the village, now the jacket thing also makes Mira must fuss with her husband.


Hufft, live!


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