Because, I Love You
#BILYS3 250

Entering

the courtyard of Abel's house is so magnificent and spacious with all the plants and

small fish ponds decorate his yard. Ammar smiled faintly

looking around, made Hana even more

annoyed made. Seeing Abel get out of his car, Ammar caught up with him

get out of the car later. Then opened the door for Hana, his wife.

“Come,

don't be so manyun. Quick down!” Ammar orders when he saw Hana still bend the face

prettily.

“Tama, come..”.

Shouted Abel and asked Ammar to come into his house. Ammar nodded slowly

waved hands. With a forced and lazy step Hana out of the car, still with a face

scowl.

Ammar

stepping through the courtyard of Abel's house which was then followed by Hana with

embracing Ammar's hand tightly, as if to show affection in front

Abel who made him burn fire jealous since the first meeting. Ammar only

his look was momentary as he embraced Ammar's hand so tightly and spoiled.

Arrive inside

the room of Abel's house is so clean and neat, filled with decorative flower pots

the most expensive on every corner. Make this room look beautiful and art, with

sharing the luxurious paintings installed on the various wall walls of the room, this is as if

deliberately in the design of a house style that is owned by many residents abroad there. Ammar thought to himself.

“Wellcome, this is my home. Have a seat

in the past, I wanted to change my clothes first.” Abel greeted them

after leaving him for a moment to see the whole magnificent house of Abel.

“Ehm, home

the luxurious. But since when do you like the interiors of foreign homes like this?”

Tanya Ammar tried to tease her with jokes.

“Cih, you

taunting me?”

Ammar

smile thinly.

“No. I

just a little surprised, have you lived in LN before?” Ask

Ammar.

“E, uh...

L'm... Already, I'm cold, I'll change my clothes first.”

Abel diverted Ammar's question just now by turning right below

rungs.

“Eh, wait.

Can you lend me one dressing room for Hana?”

Abel looked

back to back, glancing towards Hana who was still bending her face a thousand

crease.

“Follow me!!!” Tell him with cetus.

Hana turned towards Ammar for a moment with a full look

hope Ammar will drive him. But Ammar slowly stretched

hana's embrace of Ammar's arm since then.

“Honey, I'm afraid he'll come back to attack me with

rough.” Hana whines expectantly.

“Oh gosh. You're so spoiled, let's hurry. I didn't

will eat you.” Take Abel back by turning his eyes up.

“If you don't want to change your clothes, you will

the wind later Hana. Quickly, up. Follow Abel, he's good. She's anyway

no level of eating meat from your body.” Ammar teased him with restraint

laughter in the heart.

Fuck you, Tama. You think I

it's the same as before, huh?

As for Abel in his heart. Then Hana followed the steps

Abel climbed the stairs while Ammar looked around for a moment and sat down

on the soft sofa carved like an ancient kingdom, Ammar just shook

her head, and wonder what the figure of Abel's husband this time really is.

“I'm grateful, Abel lived very well and

lucky to get a husband who seems very capable of fulfilling everything

needs Abel.” He said it himself in the living room.

While in another place, in Abel's room that is not

losing much more beautiful spacious and magnificent, Hana had clogged the ends

her lips. To him, the room that Abel now shows is not much different from the one he is

possess. For equipment and everything

her needs as a woman, already had a special place in the room.

“You want to take a shower?”  Abel asked in a indifferent tone.

“Sure, if possible. I always have to look good and

neat in front of my husband, so that he does not easily turn to other women.

Especially the women in his past.”

“Pffft..” Abel held back the laughter by covering his lips.

“What? What are you doing huh, you're laughing at me?”

“Upz, no. I just, hahaha... Are you thinking

Hana was dumbfounded for a moment, looking at Abel sharply.

“Ah, already. Don't think, I won't come

mix again about any romance Tama's current life.”

“Wait, what were you talking about just now? Are you thinking

he still loves women in his past? Who her? Is that you huh?” Hannah

he began to speak and rain down on Abel with many questions.

“Hah, so you're jealous of me? Wow, I feel so

honoured.” Abel answered with pride.

“You! Why do you always tease me like that?” Hana clucking

annoyed with gritting his teeth.

“Aduh... Already, I am first deh.”  Said Abel by passing away to enter the room

baths. Hana felt even more annoyed at the neglect of her curiosity earlier,

so he banged on Abel's bathroom door. In his gedor repeatedly

for Abel to give him the answer he wants.

Abel who was trying to take off his clothes and

cleaning up, forced to open the bathroom door only half in

part of his head alone, made Hana surprised because Abel had erased

half her makeup. It seems increasingly messy that in purpose to

frighten Hana.

“Aaakh..”.

As Abel had expected, Hana shouted in surprise.

“One more time you knock on my bathroom door with

hard, I'll ask you to pay hundreds of billions. You understand?” Abel

threaten her. Hana just curled her body behind the clothes she was about to wear

use it to change the clothes that were dirty earlier.

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It's been an hour

for a long time, Hannah and Abel did not come down. Ammar is restless

gazing into the upper room, occasionally glancing at the clock's turnaround at the wrist

her hands. Back he sipped a cup of tea served by the assistant

abel's household earlier.

“Hah, basic ladies, what they've been doing since

yahoo? It's been an hour.” Ammar. Then he tried to make a call

call Hana, but there is no answer to respond.

Shortly after, Abe's door opened slowly. It was clearly seen by him that a teenage boy came in with clothes

the full uniform of the High School boy in his shoes, which is none other than Joe. He just

school home. They stared at each other in surprise, Ammar standing up

from his sitting position.

Is he, the son of Abel that I once was

meet a few years ago?

Ammar asked in his heart.

“Halo,” greet Ammar

with a gentle smile.

“Ha, halo... Who are you?” So Joe greeted him.

“Ehm, I'm Ammar. Old friend of your mother.” Answer Ammar

approaching him, Joe looked around the room.

“Then where's Mami? Why are you alone here?”

“Oh, mom. Yes, your mom is still on top of accompanying my wife

change his clothes because his clothes are dirty.” Reply Ammar again,

he continued to look at Joe's face with a smile.

“Kotor? Ah, must've done it. Did mami make

wife is in trouble? Basic mami, sloppy handyman.” Said Joe by rubbing

face anxious.

Hahaha, this child is really a son

Abel's? Funny, even he realized how his mother's attitude was long ago.

“Ah, no. It was my wife's fault, not yours.

What's your name, boy?”

“Oh, my name is Joe. Joe Bil..”

“Joe!!! You just came? Huh, you're home again

late.”

Abel ran down the stairs to get to Joe

who stood before Ammar. Hana was far behind, Ammar

frowning at the behavior of Abel who quickly ran and pulled Joe

a little further ahead of Ammar.

“You go to your room, change your clothes. Then eat

well, then let aunt who will deliver your food to the room.” Command

Abel with a hasty tone.

“But, mi..”

“No but-fireplace. Quickly come in, you must be very tired,”

“Aduh, mommy. I'm fine, just hanging out

a little at Lucas' cafe. But these guys, is this really your old friend?” Joe is still

stand up straight to refute Abel's order to immediately enter his room and stay away

Ammar.