AL-THAR
#87's. Ordeal

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"Crazy, cogan-cogan all. In heaven I think."

"Ferrow's real, right? Crazy, I still can't believe I saw Ferrow."

"Number 22 is very handsome."

"Ferrow is handsome, but number 22 is even more handsome."

"Fix, number 22 don't let go."

"Number 22 has me, Lin. Lo Ferrow only. Original, I will samperin ntar si ... Athar's name."

Hearing it all since a few minutes ago made Mira feel short of breath. Because her husband is being targeted by girls who are currently watching basketball games.

you guys are ... the girls are ... ugh!

He rubbed his big belly. amit-amit .. amit-amit .. good thing we come along yes, deck, let's keep your papa from.

Mira's focus had already changed in the second five minutes after the basketball game began. Now she is more attached to the ears for girls who happen to be lifting hot topics, namely her husband. Athar's number has certainly made Mira's hearing hot. Why are they interested in Bang Athar anyway?

"Oh my goodness, there's a blog anyway. Don't take his target it's Bang Athar. Can't do. Let him record Ferrow, not my man," he grumbled.

Imagining how Athar would go viral because of his good looks and cleverness playing basketball, Mira became creepy.

At first Mira did occupy the special seat that Athar had prepared for her, on the side of the entrance to the room in the building. But Mira is a pregnant woman who can not be silent. He wandered towards the audience seat, having received the approval of the gaze from Athar, who was aware of his movements.

As a result, here he is. Swiping the chest, stomach, heart to be patient in hearing the comments of the audience. Especially the female sex.

His mind began to reason and fantasize, what if Athar had a mustache, beard, sideburns ...

oh my God, like Rhoma's dude!

Mira shakes. Not like that either. But she had no idea at all to make her husband look unattractive in the eyes of other women.

"It turns out, yes" someone's voice made Mira turn her head, and let go of her fantasies just now. However, that someone made Mira look up for a moment. "Gue kirain is not lo. Erat– I hope it is not lo .. but, how else if it turns out it is lo."

patient

"Lo, what the hell is that?" sahut Mira flat. He tried to patiently face this ordeal.

Really ordeal.

"Woah, are you pregnant? seriously?" the girl's shock didn't make Mira feel offended. Although the tone was a little scornful it could be caught well. Mira's reflexes rubbed her abscessive as the girl stared at her distended stomach.

"Why not? I have merried, legally according to religion and country. So what?"

The girl in black glasses was clucking softly. Cynical smile he did not hesitate to show Mira even though in fact Mira already does not care alias is hardiness.

"Don't be arrogant,"

"Gue is not arrogant" he said directly. "When am I arrogant?"

Mira was not thinking. On what part has he been acting arrogant? He was just trying to maintain his self-control, over this coming ordeal.

"Don't be so naive. Until anytime, you don't deserve to be happy,"

"Who has the right to decide if I am happy or not? What is your business? And why do you hate me so much? My fault is the same? Not from long lo who is always evil as me huh? why until now you still hate me for no reason?"

Mira's inflamed too. Pregnant women are more sensitive. And Mira though has tried to be patient at the level of a god, but Mira is also just an ordinary human who has annoyance, resentment, and emotions.

It's ordeal.

"Without reason?" the girl glared. "Not without cause. Precisely because there is a reason why I hate the same lo until this moment."

"Yes trus why? Tell me let me understand."

The pan from him that Mira saw even more upset Mira. That geeky smile again appeared, and this time was accompanied by a sharp look full of hatred.

"If I call it now, you must be a big head."

"YES TRUS MAU LO WHAT?"

Mira's loud voice full of emotion did not attract the attention of others. The roar of the audience who watched the basketball game was getting more exciting. Of course it benefits Mira so that it does not need to be the center of attention. Yeah, except for a couple of teenagers not far from him. And Mira doesn't care.

"You want me?" the girl was silent for a moment. "You want me to be unhappy. Because you shouldn't have got it all."

Two.

Two people wanted Mira to be unhappy. That fact really made him feel pain for a moment. It's the effect of pregnancy that makes it more sensitive or is it a natural human reaction?

I don't know.

And again, what's everything? What else could Mira have done besides Athar in her life?

"So you're one of my club haters?" sahut Mira is still trying hard. "It's okay. Consider me an artist who has many fans and haters."

Just now the girl wanted to interrupt, but Mira had already connected her sentence. "It's up to me if I'm considered arrogant, arrogant or whatever, whatever. Because here I don't understand where my fault is and where, until I'm hated by all."

Without waiting for the girl's voice again, Mira immediately stepped away leaving the audience seat. And he came back to the special seat that Athar had prepared.

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a little first yes .. I no longer feel good body 😣