
Ammar looked at Hana with a sharp gaze, and it made his
take a deep breath. Then Abel laughed more and more cynically, as if mocking Hana
who got a sharp look from Ammar.
“Hah... Nice view, I like this.”
“Can we talk to each other for a minute?” Ask Ammar to Abel
later then.
“Heh, are you sure your woman won't be jealous?”
“No!!! I won't allow you to just hold out
both behind me.” Denying Hana.
“Hana, this is my business with Abel. You wait a minute, please,
hem.. I'm not gonna fuck around anyway.” Ammar replied with a heavy tone, that is
indicates if he is sincere with his words.
“No. You guys should have me talking too, shouldn't you
we came here for the same purpose, Mister?” Denied Hana for the second
a time.
“Alright, I won't leave you.” Ammar
pursuant to.
Oh my God.
Is it true that he is Ammar Billyantama who I know is very arrogant and arrogant
back then? Why look submissive and also soft on women. Even him
not the slightest emotion even though the woman next to him was so sweet and spoiled.
“Alright, what are you going to talk about? We're discussing here
just.” Abel said with cetus.
“Ehm... Are you sure we'll talk here?” Ask Ammar
by glancing all over Abel's body that was still soaked and messy. Abel
taking a deep breath, he realized he was still the center of attention
every mall visitor who passed by.
“Master, I want to change clothes immediately. What if we
back to hotel first?” Hana again interrupted with a spoiled whimper.
Ammar was still speechless by staring at Abel, as if he was
hinting something. Abel tried to capture Ammar's intentions clearly this time,
in his heart he filled the Tanya mark that he could not just throw at
his lips, his lips were so faint, even re-encountering Ammar at this time
still freaking him out in his heart, he didn't want to repeat and
remembering their past at that time.
“You have time today? Please, only you can
help me this time, you've always been successful in whatever I am
wanted, Abel.”
“Huhft... Alright, alright. I understand what you mean, but if
to come to the hotel with you then what is my fate? I was so
gross.”
And I'm not possible
also invite you to visit my house, Tama.
“Give me your mobile number, we meet at restaurant only.”
Abel said.
“My time is short enough, I can't stay longer in
Indoneszian. Can you just take the time today, and not you
invite me to visit your house as an old friend?”
I expected it, though,
Tama. I know there's something you want to explore, I don't know what it is. How'this? If
I let him come to my house, he'll get suspicious and find out everything
wasn't he? But if it doesn't…
“What's up? Why do you seem reluctant to ask me to visit
go to your house even if it is just a guest and sit for a while.”
“Aaah... Okay, come to my house. But you have to promise
first,”
“Hah, you're still the same as before. Calculation and
thank you,”
“I don't want you to ask too many questions about myself or
whoever you're gonna meet at my house, just tell me what you want
you talked. Without caring about my life, you understand?”
Ammar frowned looking at Abel full of Tanya's marks.
Whatever Abel may now keep secret from him, he doesn't care. Objectives
right now there is only one, he said in his heart.
“Alright, I won't bother with it.” Answer Ammar
he responded by throwing a warm smile at Abel.
“Cih, no
happy first. I accept you just because I feel like you used to be
good to me.” Abel said cynically turning around to go to the car
he's parked in the corner.
“Come, Hana. We
a short visit to Abel's house, he's very nice. He won't attack you
again.” Said Ammar took Hana while mengeledek Hana who had been soudak
grumbling held back the resentment and jealousy in his heart.
“Haah, okay.
What can I do, as long as I stay by your side it's okay. Tap my shirt?”
“You bus
replace him in the car, or if you want you can ride him in Abel's house
“Wherever I am
replace it, accompany me.”
“Come, no
like a child so Hana. Show mature attitude in front of Abel. If
no. You're going to be bullied by him, you don't know how he's so good
in that case.” Ammar said as he walked towards the car explaining it to
Hanna followed him from behind.
“Huh, apparently
your relationship was not just an ordinary friend.” Hana is weaving
his lips, folding both hands over his stomach and leaning against Ammar's car.
“That's it, Hana.
Don't always be a child. Our goal right now is just one, fast
login.” Ammar opened the car door for Hana. While Hana still threw away
face, showing his annoyance at Ammar. Although he was actually so jealous, he,
I want to curse Ammar. Because of Abel who claimed to be a one-bed friend
Ammar in the past.
“Walau she
my husband, is there not the slightest intention to ease my frustration?
I'm jealous, Ammar.” Hana said in her heart.
Tin !!!
Sounding
the car horn, Abel seemed to signal a call to Ammar through the glass
his window.
“Songong once,
can he open the door to his mopbil window first?” Sahut Hanna with
cetus.
“You want to enter
or not, Hana? If not, you should go to the hotel first. I'm akin
looking for you a taxi, hem???” ammar asked to threaten him.
“Honey, I'm this
your wife. You bear? You promised you'd always take me by your side for as long
we are in Indonesia.”
“If so,
get in the car now!!” Tell Ammar with a cold look.
“Ba, fine. Yes
all right, I'll be in now.”
In the end
Hana obeyed Ammar's order to get into the car followed by Ammar, then later
the launch of Ammar luxury car followed in the footsteps of Abel who drove his car
with slightly high speed.”
“Hah, Abel.
Apparently you're driving a car, thank goodness. You're no longer the spoiled Abel
in the past,” said Ammar commenting on the fast pace of Abel's car with a satisfied smile.
Hana looked at him
with annoyance, with a deep breath and then exhaled quickly.
“You're still
pissed?” Ammar asked as he glanced at Hana.
“Then what else?
You've been staring at him without blinking a bit. As wife
don't I have a right to be jealous?”
“If so, what
abel's right to me if you already have me as your husband, Hana?”
“She was first
enjoying the world of bed with you, while I?” ask Hana with a tone
tall.
Ammar was silent for a moment,
he did not want to rashly give an answer that would later harm him.
“Jawab!!!” Snarled
Hannah.
“Forget Hana,
I don't want to talk about it anymore.”
“What is Fanny
know if you were like that to all the women near you back then, Mister?” Suddenly
only Hana threw a question that made Ammar jolted, lost control in the
driving and almost hit the car in front when stopped by a light
red lights at a city street intersection.
Hana squealing,
covering his face with both hands. His breathing stopped and a little
frightened, so did Ammar who tried to set his breath to return
normals. Then he looked at the face of Hana who had paled due to Ammar
stopping his car just like that which was traveling at high speed to chase
abel trail.
“Ma, forgive me,
Ho-ney.” Hana said in a soft tone, in addition to her fear of accidents
what Ammar could have avoided earlier, Ammar's current gaze was much more frightening bago
Hanna.