Badboy My husband
The dark side of Aisha.
"The words of the Altar ngaur," cried Aisha. Rubbed her husband's face.
Instead of being angry the Altar chuckled at the face of his wife.
"Oh brother Altar down, look at the people we see, ashamed to know," said Aisha instead hid her face behind the neck of the Altar.
The students and students who saw that, instantly could not blink.
"Anjir, is that the Altar and the ninja girl? Wow it's not true that the Aisha pellet is very strong."
"Well, they look good, but I'm jealous."
"Makkk, your son wants to change positions with Aisha, is he really lucky? Can be carried by the Altar."
"By the pretentious chick, again rapping to the Altar. At most the altar wants to bully him," said Ilona.
And many more criticisms were heard in the ears of Aisha and the Altar.
"Woi hound, Aisha cok wah hound. It could be him" hebo Alma with his unfiltered mouth.
"My friend it!!!" shout Kiara.
While the position Aisha is currently really embarrassed.
The altar places Aisha on a chair that is in the canton, not caring about the speech of the people who are there. Right now her world is just Aisha nothing else.
"What do you want to eat?" tanya Altar menaro index finger in the chin of his wife, to look up, from earlier Aisha looked down.
"Sister," he said, not connecting. Making the Altar wanted to scatter his laughter right then and there, but he could bear to look cool in front of a lot of people.
"Lo want to eat me?" ask Altar. And Aisha quickly shook her head.
"That's ga!"
"What does it matter, dear?" said the Altar with her gentle tone. Make Aisha smile.
"Bakso," replied Aisha.
"Ok," The altar sits in a chair in front of Aisha. "Lo here," call the Altar looking at the students passing in front of him.
"I brother?" the student pointed to himself.
"Please order one bowl of meatballs, not too much sauce, keep iced oranges but do not give sugar or milk" explained the Altar, while giving a hundred noisily to the student.
"The rest you take," he continued. Make the student nod and go to order what the Altar asks for.
"Altar," call someone sitting next to him. And none other than Ilona.
Aisha rounded as Ilona embraced the arms of the Altar.
"As for the load bangs," said the Altar thinned out Ilona's rough hand, even Ilona almost fell to the floor.
"Altar lo why the hell? And..... " Ilona paused her sentence while glancing at Aisha. "this pompous girl why is there a lo?" continued Ilona stared in disdain towards Aisha.
While Aisha is currently squeezing the tip of her skirt firmly, not out of heartache due to Ilona's speech, but trying to restrain her emotions.
The altar hit the table in front of her so hard, that even Ilona Aisha was shocked.
"Try what you said earlier," the Altar asked Ilona. His face still looks calm, but his body has been heated up to immediately hit Ilona right then and there.
"She's a cheap girl and a pretentious ali-" Ilona hasn't continued her words but arrives.
PLAQUE.
It wasn't the Altar that slapped Ilona. Except Aisha.
"Don't your mouth be Ilona, isn't she a cheap girl here?" aisha.
"What do you mean fucking." Ilona wants to slap Aisha back. But quickly Aisha held her hand, even Ilona's hand she squeezed firmly.
"Don't try to raise your hand to me" whispered Aisha and let go of Ilona's hand. Making Ilona sick.
"Be aware of Ilona, here you are a cheap girl who does not know herself, approaching the husband of someone who clearly avoids you," whispered back Aisha with her devilish smile. "So your distance to the altar brother, your body and hands is making my husband's body dirty" he continued.
"I'm sorry, but your actions have crossed the line in the last few days I've seen."
The altar that saw it smiled. Is this Aisha's dark side?
"Lo listen to what my father has to say? Until here get it? Understand," continued Altar who whispered in Ilona's ear. Making Ilona freeze, her chest was extremely tight when she also heard the whisper of the Altar.