AL-THAR
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"Where?" Mira repeated her question to confirm her hearing again.

"Jakarta" Athar repeated patiently.

"Main basketball doang get that far?"

"Jakarta is close, Al."

"Be closer to the field at the side house, right?!"

"But this is a mutual agreement. Because that day, more than half of the people who competed were in Jakarta." Athar explained patiently.

"Including Ferrow?" Mira deliberately teased her husband.

Athar looked at him. "Ferrow wants to be married to Cassandra in three months. Don't worry about her being clearly good-looking is still under me, your husband."

"Jeh, brag once you, Gan. Even if it's true." then Mira realized something from Athar's sentence just now. "Merried and Cassan? Seriously?" mira's eyes widened. "Thankful si @$#*#!/@," his grunts were repulsed.

"What are you talking about?"

"My friend I was censored just now. So that our son doesn't hear that his mother is cursing."

Athar was completely inexhaustible with his wife's behavior.

"Kok Ferrow wants to marry Cassan anyway? Have you finished stocking a good-natured girl?" Mira still voiced her disbelief.

"Yes his name is mate, Al." Athar who was wearing his watch now approached him. "We are like this. Want whatever people say who do not like, still if we have the destiny of matching, yes merried."

"But not Ferrow either ..."

Athar took a short breath. He returned the topic. "So you intend to come with me to Jakarta or not?"

"Abang nawarin doang just a pleasantries?" the accusation. His eyes squinted unhappily and his lips pouted. "Not really let me come."

"I'm really confused, Al. I want you to come, but do not want to force also because you see your stomach is not small like this. I'm worried, but selfish. How's dong?"

Mira shut up for a second. Right too. He must think about the content as well. "But I want to come along, dear brother," the breakup is sure.

"Rare you okay? We'll sleep in the hotel all night for a break. We'll be home tomorrow."

While breathing out, Mira rolled her eyeballs, though sure it made Athar dislike.

"Non-polite."

tuh 'kan's.

"Say, Brother. 'Kan was Abang himself who said that Jakarta was close. Yes, even though I was pregnant, but not so many times. Take a car, not a motorbike. It's still two months away from my HPL. Can still travel around Indonesia Raya."

"Yes, but if there's any fatigue or complaint, say I am?"

He's nodding for sure. "Yes, Honey. I will not be tired. 'And I must keep you from being glimpsed by flirtatious bees there."

"Huh?"

Mira mesem-mesem meaningfully. Know for yourself, how cool are the guys who are playing basketball? It's not impossible if her husband's macem will make virgins out there scream. So Mira, must take care of her husband from whatever kind of female trying to get close. Just look later, his distended stomach is real evidence that this one cogan already has a handle.

Uh but ...

That threat doesn't care about status, does it?!

wow, I feel insecure.

"Why? How's that face? Not excited anymore?" ask Athar confused.

Mira shook her head slowly.

An Athar kiss lay on Mira's cheek. "Why? Tell me, what's weighing on your mind."

Athar from head to toe. "Again the handsome,"

"Yes, you know."

Tuh. Mira thaws while pinching her husband's waist. Then Athar just chuckled amusedly because it was very happy to tempt the wife.

"That thing is handsome" Mira repeated. "That cake. Young, cute .. no fat anymore. If people think you are still a student, no wonder. In fact, if you claim to still be in High School I think everyone believes it."

"Thank you, honey, for the compliment." again Athar stole a kiss, and this time Mira's lips as his target.

"But look at me" Mira, who was unaffected by Athar's brief kiss, continued her turmoil. "My face is normal, fat fat and fat gini too."

"You're beautiful, Al. Sometimes praise yourself. You are beautiful in my eyes. And that makes your stomach grow like this, right me. So everyone must see who is most made happy by this state of your stomach."

Mira looked at Athar hoping for confidence in the earnestness of her husband's words. "Is that?"

Beautiful brain Mira digesting. "Abang narcissist," he said flatly.

Athar laughed amusedly. "That's the truth, isn't it?!"

Mira got up from the sofa. He walked to the bathroom. "Yes, yeah. I'm gonna take a shower."

"okay." Athar followed his wife's steps. Until Mira stopped her steps. "Eh, I'm gonna take a bath myself, Bang."

"Don't bother, Al. Here I take a shower,"

"Don't want to."

"You are so excited. Yuk yuk yuk, I take a bath ..."

"I can do it myself."

"Eleh, yesterday-yesterday always asked me to take a shower. Just ask to be bathed, right ..."

Mira felt her face flushed. Indeed, for some reason these two months she felt more like spoiling and always wanted to stick with her husband. "But now I don't want to."

Athar looked at him fixedly and meaningfully. "But now I want to."

Be present.

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"I'm not satisfied lo evilin Mira, disrupt her household .. and now you're evil as I am. You ruined my happiness, you did as you pleased."

Pramita's sharp voice that he had been holding since Bogor, now finally came out as well.

The girl's emotional sigh was unable to provoke Ryo to retaliate equally fiercely. But a calmness that the man seemed to be with his nature.

A faint smile rose from there. "really. Everything is as my heart will. What I want, what I wish for, then that's what's going to happen."

"DON'T BE CRAZY!" pram screams while throwing his small bag into Ryo's body, which does not even have any effect. "DON'T BRING ME OVER THE EVIL THOUGHTS LO! WHY SHOULD I HATE YOU, RYO?"

Not without a Pram visiting people's homes, if in the house there is only one who is poured. Just a moment ago, as soon as the door of Ryo's house opened, then the sentence that appeared first on his lips was to ask where Aunt Ayumi was. Because, if only the woman was there, then Pram would invite Ryo out to receive his tantrums. Yeah, that pram senat is for fighting.

"Lo ruined my happiness," continued Pram in a slower, but poignant tone. Tears could not stand it anymore. "What's wrong with me, Yo? I defend Mira with limits, with all my capacity and due as a friend. What about my defense of Mira makes you become my same grudge? YEAH, SO?"

Ryo did not answer. The faint arm, without looking into Pram's eyes, then calmly said, "I have no grudge against you."

"Wantas? Random, what?"

"Hm, not really. 'You are definitely Mira's closest friend. I was just looking for the nearest and most accurate way so that I could continue to be around Mira. That's it."

Pram's eyes widened. True conjecture that he always denied. It turns out that crazy guy has the heart to use himself to continue to be able to approach Mira. "Soul pain."

Ryo smiled amusedly.

"LO REALLY SICK OF THE SOUL!"

"Hey, calm, Pram. It's just a wedding. Not something big."

Next to Pram's hand massaged his forehead hard. "It's just you saying that marriage is not a big thing. And I'm trying to get my brain to accept that a mentally ill guy like you is on this earth. Then unfortunately, I'm the one who must have a bad fate because I met you."

Pram slammed his body on the sofa. He's got a headache. Talking to Ryo is not easy. He may even be mentally ill.

The guy overtook Pram to take his place on the other couch. His always calm movements are inversely proportional to Pram who feels like he wants to kill his former friend.

"Jalani this life, Pram. Don't over-impose the one that isn't soul mate–"

Instantly Pram raised his face and glared sharply at Ryo. "That word should have made you. It's obvious Mira is not your match, why do you have to improve the situation, huh? Agora, Yo! Agape! All the ways you do make deket same Mira. YOU'RE FORCING A GIRL WHO'S NOT A LONGEVITY!"

Anxious. If possible, Pram wants to kick Ryo out of the earth. Out of the world if you need to.

"I'm not forcing Mira, Pram. 'And I told you that I will not try to take it or destroy its home. Her husband is just better. I just want to be around Mira, that's all. Why can't you all understand?"

"The only person who doesn't know is Lo, Yo. You're just a lunatic who doesn't understand boundaries."

"Everyone has the right to be friends, Pram."

"But not with someone's wife! Their official bond certainly beats that of any other relationship, let alone just friendship."

Ryo did not answer. Pram tries to read the look on the man's face, hoping that the playful marriage that Ryo asks will never be done.

Long Pram waited for the guy to open his voice. Until after the silence lasted for a few minutes, he heard Ryo's voice.

"But you .. not someone's wife, Pram."

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Sorry for typo's.