Because, I Love You
#BILYS3 248

POV II

Abel was still stunned staring at the woman. And vice versa, they look at each other, detailed to each other from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair.

"Do you want it too?" Abel asked in a proud tone. Spreading his lips fiercely.

"Ehm, I love this panty motif. Cute, sorry. I'll have to take it if you want it too." Answer with a thin smile.

"Can I see how much bandrol is worth?" Abel quickly grabbed the panties held by the woman.

"Huh, I've got thousands of houses with the same model. It's also a lot more expensive." Abel said back by throwing those panties.

"Hey, you're so arrogant." Said the woman after receiving Abel's treatment.

"Curtain, you crazy woman." Let Abel go by. As if not willing to budge, the woman chased after Abel and pulled Abel's hand violently.

"Awh!!!" Abel screeched a little.

"How dare you say I'm crazy, who are you, huh? Just because of cheap underwear like this you're swearing at me." Said the woman by throwing her panties in her hand at Abel's face. Sontak made Abel rose apitam, he grabbed the hair of the woman who was arranged beautiful and neat.

"Awh, sick. Let go, don't pull my hair."

"Who are you, huh? Dare to throw underwear in my face, it's the same as you insulting me." Reply Abel by trying to resist the woman's resistance.

Until now they are surrounded by several visitors who make them a laughing stock and exciting spectacle.

Priiiittt's...

A security man arrives with his whistle to stop their struggle. But none of them hit him, though they had heard the whistle repeatedly to stop them, then came another security guard from the mall to break up those who were finally stopped after one of the employees at the mall doused them with water.

"Aaaakh, motherfucker. My clothes, they're so drenched like this." Bump them almost simultaneously after feeling himself now messy and drenched. Then look at each other sharply back.

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to ruin your clothes soaking wet. But please understand, because you have made a scene in this mall. If you have any personal problems please continue outside. Thanks." Said one of the men in neat clothes, seen in the name tag written the name 'manager'.

As if not to know, Abel and the woman turned to scold the Manager with swear words. Two security guards came and forced them out of the mall door.

Arriving in the mall yard, Abel was still stubborn and pushed the woman's body to a little slumped.

"Hey, you. Our business isn't done yet, all because of you. I got humiliated like this, you crazy woman."

"Hey, watch your talk! You started bragging about yourself first. Just look at the makeup on your face, after you were splashed by the water earlier, your face was immediately chaotic. Full of wrinkles and so dry, hahaha. Oh, my God, I really want to laugh."

"Yahoooooo..." Abel. It made the woman a little surprised. And at once Abel went on a rampage and pulled on the clothes and grabbed the woman's hair.

"Hey, you. Ah, sick. Stop it, don't pull my hair. Hey, aaakh... You, crazy woman." The woman relentlessly screamed withholding the grip and crave for the sake of a strong snob from Abel's hands.

"Just feel it, I won't forgive you. You dare say I'm wrinkled and my skin is dry. Look at you here, you're just good at polishing your face with cheap face cream." Now Abel has managed to damage the woman's makeup on her face. It looks like a clown nowadays.

"Jeez, what's going on?" Then someone broke them up, and pulled the woman who had become the moons of Abel.

Abel stretched out his grip from the woman, then stood his gaze, looking at the person without blinking a single bit.

The woman complained with a spoiled whimper.

"Am I dreaming this time?" Abel asked in his heart. While already staring at each other stunned with someone who was now standing before him.

"Master, iih... Look at me, why are you staring at that psyko woman."

"Heh, is that really you? The world seems to be narrow. We're back to that condition, huh.. Unfortunately I look so bad, it's because of that crazy woman next to you." Abel said with a long breath. He really did not think that the figure standing before him at this moment, was part of his dark past.

"You okay?" Ask Abel. Yeah, he's Ammar. He set foot again in Indonesia, in this great city.

"Tu, sir.. Whatisthis? You knew her?"

"She, she's my best friend. Hannah,"

"So what???"

"Cih, good friend. You sure we're best friends, Tama?"

"Ta-ma? Oh my God, so disrespectful. Calling you by your last name, how could she possibly call you a good friend?"

"Hey, you. Are you the baby sister? You've been so chatty since." Abel again attacked him cynically.

"Hahaha, oh my God. How could he not know who I am, I'm his wife. Hana Billyantama, did you hear that?"

"Ah? Wife? Pfftts... Hahaha, whoa... You're married again apparently, since you always win in this, Tama."

"Abel, I'm sorry for Hana's attitude. Please don't take heart, if the words have offended you since. But what happens until you get soaked like this?"

Degh!!!

Abel felt his heart beating slightly, hearing Ammar's words that turned gentle and well-mannered. She could hardly believe this, was it because she was married? Is it true that wanuta is so special and great that it can change the life of Ammar? In Abel's heart so much rain various questions and full of wonder.

"Furnished... You hear me?" Call Ammar back in a soft voice.

"Sir, why are you apologizing to her? Since then he has been so rude and arrogant. Is he really your best friend?"

Abel gasped at Hana's babbling and then clung to her cynical lips.

"I'm not only your husband's best friend, I'm also your husband's best friend."

Hana was stunned for a moment. His two teary eyes stared intently at Ammar.

"Abel, please don't make things worse. Don't talk about our long-buried past,"

"Huhaha, ooh... Since when does your language sound so wise?"

"Master, answer me. Is it really true what he said? You and him were in one bed???" Hannah asked with tears in her eyes.