BAD WIFE
MYSTICAL THING

"Papa.." cried the toddler.

"Father, bye! bye!" shouted the toddler with a laugh smile.

Fawaz saw a woman, from behind her back in a white band, talking she would go smile at a toddler waving her hand.

"Don't go, boy! baby don't go!" fawaz shed tears unconsciously.

Nestia who stirred the coffee, woke Fawaz in the morning.

"Honey, let's get up! why are you having nightmares again?"

Fawaz woke up, he sat down and looked at Nestia. His head was a little dizzy, why was the foreign woman with him. Fawaz takes the water and wants to reach for his glasses, but Nestia holds it up and asks Fawaz to have a cup of coffee to relax.

"Honey, you drink the coffee first. Let seger."

Without rejection, Fawaz drank and for a while he regained his composure without a word. "I take a shower! I have to check the patient's schedule today. I do a lot of work, I come home at night."

"Yeah, Honey. Bye."

It doesn't matter if you come home tonight, I obviously want you to come back to this house. No matter I hurt another woman, but with the rest of my life. I want to be happy and not care about your pregnant wife. I'll make sure you forget and keep forgetting your wife Fawaz's name. You're mine, not hers.

Nestia smiled bitterly, she felt the warmth of living with Fawaz in her apartment. Happy, she never felt like a queen and was loved by a man like Fawaz.

While Fawaz who poured air shower, he thought strange, he was focused on work and some effort handled by his people. But somehow he loved his woman so much, even when he came home from childhood, since his mother had returned to Sweden. He is very foreign to the woman named Lisa, every time he sees her and her distended stomach calls him a mas. Makes Fawaz want to be angry and upset.

"Why am I, why is my heart so empty and pain to the heart. What's wrong with me, am I a sign of heart disease. Heh! it could be that the heart doctor and neurosurgeon, would be sick like the patient, right?" lirih Fawaz's. It blooms when someone enters.

Nestia opened the bathroom, she who had roundly taken off her pajamas and hugged Fawaz from behind. Nestia's seduction may soon be amused in Fawaz's ears, he turns Nestia right in front of him. Without many words, they are silent and combine love with unstoppable tempest.

"Well, honey don't do that. It's too hard, why are you like pi sa ng ambon in bloom."

"Why, are you refusing?" fawaz whispered in his unconscious mind that did not see clearly.

"Whatever, make sure I'm yours. And you're just mine, honey. You are mine forever!" whispered Nestia blew in Fawaz's ear.

The whisper made Fawas perform a ritual exercise in the morning, he forgot what he was doing at this time. To him the figure of the woman in front of him was the couple he loved. Until he lifted Nestia, both of his legs had rested on Fawas' waist. A warm kiss had already flowed down to the neck of Nestia and down the two circles. Still in race mode that makes the sound ring like a man's paradise.

Fawaz's thunderous body odor was replaced with the smell of soap, and the coffee fragrance Nestia always dissolved into aromatheraphy. Fawaz liked it, and Fawaz felt like wanting more and made the weak woman in front of him feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Today I want to see a friend, I'll let you?"

"Where?"

"Create a vlog, just calm down. I'm not gonna publish you until you're really divorced. I don't want to turn your career around, Honey."

"Good, I go to work first. I brought the same coffee." Fawaz kissed him on Nestia's forehead.

Nestia who was still standing on the roof of the balcony, looked at her husband passed by. He waved his hand and contacted someone.

"Bray! the coffee and the powder send it again. Make stock, do not run out. The supplies at home are running low!"

"Nes, don't overdo it. The effect will be further snares, pity his wife Nes?"

"Lo's a diem sister! or I don't give you monthly money and you take care of that crippled bokap who's running out of treatment."

Tlith! Nestia closes the call, then throws her phone at the sofa. He was ready to meet his reunion friend.

***

LISA MET HIM.

"Bi this same sir Soe go home first! Lisa has to see you."

"Non, don't get far. Bi this same sir Soe interdeh, ga what we wait in the car."

Bi inah and driver Pak Soe according, he left Lisa despite heavy heart. But at that time Sinta had brought Lisa into his car.

"Lis, there's a vloger reunion. They said they wanted to make a big event. There are many new vlogers as well that are again on the rise. After you are Lis, before closing the account. There's a pretty young new vloger."

"Not close the account, but in the hacker. I might be online again. Moga aja mbak Nazim cepet kabarin."

"Propay ya! I'm sure you're still a success Lis. Patience, from now on do not think about your husband first. Think of your health, same baby you are ok!"

"Every boss." smile Lisa.

Chinese Food Restaurant.

"Sin, is this really the place?"

"Yeah, yuks down. We'll meet our cablak! he always creates content with tarot cards. Like it, he likes to read people's minds. Once again with this reunian you can be fresh again. Anyway I help you, slowly you have to fresh open clear mind, because not only you can hurt yourself Lisa, but your baby's mind goes along."

"Uh, so sweet. You used to care just as you knew. Thanks to Sinta." hugging mode.

"Ish, where have you been Lis."

Lisa and Sinta came down, seen some waving hands and greeting openly. Lisa who is known to be the highest followers so the conversation material is no longer active. So Maya's eyes, answering Nestia's arrogant question.

"Who is that fat lady?"

"Nes, it's mah beautiful, fashionable though again pregnant too. That's our senior Nes, since it's rarely active you should be grateful we're a supporter's portrait."

"Owh."

Berli the cablak woman who is said to always create tarot card content. He immediately invited Lisa and Sinta to eat, and exchanged stories. Not feeling like they are finished eating. Lisa stared at one row of round tables, she faced the familiar woman Lisa saw.

"Lis, why?"

"That's who the hell, see I'm rich like Sinta. What's wrong with me?" lisa whispered, making Berli hear and stare at the thoughts of Lisa and a new woman named Nestia.

Heh! new boy, here you are! yelled Berli, making Nesti unwillingly comply.

"Why, have you come back." fan with electric fan.

"Take one card, spout!"

Nestia picked it up, then she turned the bench, continuing on towards Lisa. "Lis, you're the most senior. Take one!" soft Berli.

"Eh, I don't want to play rich ginian anymore. Your prophecy is goosebumps, I swear! last time I broke up, it happened."

"Lis, .." softly Berli, as if Sinta knew the reason, something was hidden.

Berli stared at the two cards belonging to Lisa and Nestia. He closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Crazy, brash. Can't be in this, Lis my stomach hurts. Next we meet, I will tell Sinta." whispered Berli.

"Where, sir? Eeh weird tuh son." grumbled Sinta. Lisa continued eating.

Why the Berli!! everyone shouted whispering. But Nesti smiled, he was sure no one could disturb him let alone Berli. Then his aura will make Berli painful.

Nestia left, passing by Lisa who was still staring strangely. While Lisa does not care, she receives good news from Nazim's mother.

Tbc.

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