Because of You
shame on you, I swear!!

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Her own smile stared at her reflection in the mirror on her makeup desk.

By occasionally applying her night cream, Laila still imagined the incident last day with Marissa who could not help her lips not to smile amusedly..

Without realizing it, Zacky had been standing behind him since he came out of the bathroom by hooking up the rest of his pajamas that were still open..

"again ngetawain what the hell..?" zacky asked with a slight bow and then kissed the top of his wife's head gently.

Laila was surprised, her mind was too engrossed in laughing at the most annoying woman she thought..

"oh. gapapa Ayy..!" he answered still smiling and continued to apply the night cream that was not finished..

"wada papa is still smiling that way..?" Zacky pinched both of Laila's cheeks from behind..

"wearing me, huh..?" he joked after putting both hands on the boat and then bending back to get a glimpse of his wife's cheek..

Laila was still smiling, she rubbed the back of Zacky's hand and turned and looked up at her husband

"can you ask me something..?" ask her by wrapping her hands around Zacky's waist..

"what's..?" he looked down with Laila's face..

"how many other ex are you besides Marissa..??"

"hmm??"

Zacky raised his eyebrows in astonishment. But then he thinned his lips with a little look up he seemed to think..

"how is it..?" he continued to pretend to be thinking about teasing his wife..

"you're late..!" Laila punched her husband in the stomach slowly, taking one step back..

Zacky laughs...

"why suddenly ask about it. hm.?" ask Zacky who is accompanied by her magic..

"answer me. If you don't answer it means there are many secrets you hide from me. Say 10, 20, 30 is very difficult anyway..!?" sulking Laila by crossing her arms..

Zacky chuckled, he turned towards the bed and sat cross-legged up there..

"kalo want to know, yes here dong..!" he said by patting the place next to him so that Laila approached.

With enthusiasm Laila immediately got up and sat cross-legged facing her husband. Zacky turned the body so they faced each other..

"sad.I'm not Fatan who has a lot of ex-girlfriends..!" he said by tucking Laila's hair behind his ears..

"that which passes need not be revealed again...!" he continued by holding Laila's hand..

laila was silent for a moment..

"emm. (he hesitated).

That Marissa,, your most beautiful ex is..?" the inquiry made Zacky spontaneously chuckle..

"if there is the most beautiful, it is not possible to be a former dong dear..!" replied Zacky poking Laila's pointed nose until he blinked in shock

"in any case, why the hell do ex-ex continue?? no other questions??"

Laila smiled...

"yes, to be honest, I don't have a rich ex-boyfriend (ngenes), boro-boro dating, just deketin I'm aja udh in fear of the father. so you won't have any problems with the same thing as my ex..

As for me, this time there may only be one Marissa. if it turns out there will be another Marissa-Marissa, how to try..??"

"phfft... fruahahaha....!!"

zacky's laughter was inevitable..

Laila glares..

"cock laugh at the ihh..? bummer..!" Laila bellowed after hitting Zacky's thigh in annoyance

"honey.. Marissa this one only you can make him that mess, especially those who do not have the guts rich him...?? hahaha...!!"

he laughed again by holding his stomach so funny..

Laila was silent, she seemed to be thinking and trying to digest what Zacky had just said..

"why yank?" asked Zacky who gradually lowered his laughter because he saw Laila's expression that seemed suspicious of him

"what did you mean by that. hm.?" by squinting his eyes..

Zacky spontaneously tightened her lips to hold back from laughing..

Turns out Laila really didn't know..

"what's ihh. let's say..!" whinek Laila by flexing her husband's arm

As Laila continued to force, she finally raised her voice..

"you think I don't know, who did you meet this afternoon..??"

"uh..???"

----- flashback-----------

"let's go, follow me..!" a restaurant waiter said he politely escorted Zacky and Bayu to the VIP room, where they would meet one of his clients.

The room is closed but feels comfortable.High door with glass mirror type glass that is perfect for maintaining privacy.

From the inside we can see out freely, but the outside can not see what is in the room.

While Zacky was waiting for his client, Bayu suddenly surprised him when he saw a beautiful and sexy female visitor enter the restaurant area alone..

toel..

Bayu poked the shoulder of Zacky who was playing his posel

"hmm..??" he just muttered in response..

"come on, it's so clear to know..?"

point at him using his chin, and Zacky turns..

he's slipping, ,

Not because he saw the physical woman who looked very seductive, but because he was very familiar with the woman that Bayu showed him..

"Mary..!!" he murmured in the heart..

Zacky..

"how do you think..?"

asked Bayu who saw Zacky seemed not interested in the scenery as good as he thought..

As a normal man, Bayu still looks at Marissa without knowing who the woman really is.

"heh.. inget another pregnant wife at home..!!"

Bayu flinched, apparently his boss noticed he was watching another woman..

He also clucked..

"entertainment at the doang, elaahh...!"

it was him who then compiled the file for his meeting this time..

After his client arrives, Zacky focuses on his work without caring about Marissa being out there..

Their discussion went smoothly, until the sound of noise distracted them.

Zacky turned his head and looked towards the source of the voice..

Surprised when he saw Marissa was cursing a woman who was none other than his wife..

And everyone who was there could tell, there was a dispute between them..

"loh.. Laila Put..!" mayu whiskey

Zacky stood up, almost going out to defend Laila. But seeing his smiling wife satisfied and Marissa expressing the opposite, Zacky sat back down and chose not to interfere..

From what he saw, Zacky concluded that his wife was able to control and reverse the situation that now sided with him..

His wife is that great..

he also smiled, too,.

"Son, what exactly did Laila do with that woman?? why are you quiet??" whispered Bayu so as not to sound his client..

Zacky returned with a smile

"let him do what makes him happy, I don't forbid..!" the whisper returned which made Bayu meng Oh soundless in response..

Bayu understands it or not, he doesn't care..

-------^^-------

"are you really there..??"

Zacky nodded..

"so you know what I'm talking about??"

Laila waited for Zacky's reply expectantly..

and Zacky shook his head, "if you're talking about what the hell is not horrifying, but looking at your expression, I know you've managed to ruin his mood..!"

Laila let out a sigh of relief, but it made Zacky suspicious..

"what are you talking about..??" tanyanya..

Laila was silent for a moment, considering that her last words to Marissa made her grieve her shameful lie..

"emm.. gapapa really..!" laila replied with a twitch, beginning to enter her blanket..

"really papa's cudgel..? how can I not believe..??" god does the same thing as his wife..

"really Ayy, don't believe me..!" his reply which quickly covered his entire body with that thick and soft object..

Only this time was he so embarrassed to remember his own words..

"waaah.. the more suspicious..can't be let..!" reply Zacky pretended to be serious..

Laila clucked and lowered the blanket that only revealed her head..

"there is nothing you need to suspect, anyways you say that the past let it pass, do not discuss it again. right?" reply by winking his eyes in the style of puppy eyes trying to dodge..

Feeling consumed by his own words, Zacky gave up, .

"huh, yes,,!" he replied limply by turning off the lights then laying down his body and starting to pull the blanket..

Laila smiled with relief, then tilted her back to her husband..

"luckily he doesn't know..!" it was his murmur that Zacky had heard..

"what did you say?? don't know what..??" Zacky pulled Laila's shoulder to turn around..

"what? no. really..!" laila answered withholding laughter..

"lih.. gumpetin something yaa...!" the accusation while tickling Laila..

"ahhhhh....

ouch..

it's been. baby it's been...!" whining with laughter held back amusedly..

Zacky took it off..

"you say or I tickle again..??" the threat is ready to launch his own actions again..

Laila chuckles..

"say what the hell else..?" it was he who still held back laughter..

"yes, I asked Marissa directly..!"

"isshh... don't talk to her, I don't like..!" ban it by pinching Zacky's stomach upset..

"ihh.. cubits... has started to be naughty huh?"

"cihh.. what the fuck??" pretend stupid

Zacky..

" look out for you....!" he again tickled Laila's waist until he laughed while struggling..

"excuse me. hmm??"

"haha.. .....NO...!!" Laila was still struggling but trying to survive..

"okay, don't mistake me...!!"

Zacky pulls the blanket over her entire body and Laila..

They still laughed with Laila occasionally replying but ended up with her helplessness..

The night grew longer with their pleasant struggle under the blanket with a dim light..