Berlianku My wife

Berlianku My wife
141. Close meeting


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Jakarta


"They are married, they should live together" said Sinta Ke Intan still in the car.


"****, where the hell are they?" intan's wrath hardened his jaw.


Intan had pretended to be a patient at the hospital to be outpatient but did not meet Alya. Intan also spies on Anya's boarding houses but Anya's boarding houses seem deserted.


"Lo sure you're at Ardi's? He came to the lake yesterday" said Sinta again.


"But I didn't find them in that big house!" reply Intan.


For 2 days Intan spied on Ardi's house. Sometimes not Tampa women in hijab, not also looks women in clothes other than waitresses. No family members or workers at Ardi's home left the house. Because Ardi's servants live in Ardi's house and there's enough food.


"What's your plan?" ask Sinta.


Then Intan smiled like an infidelity person. Just now he looked annoyed and angry now smiled to himself.


"To be able to hurt him, I also have to be able to take heart and close to him" Jawan Intan with a look of laughter.


"Continue?" ask Sinta wondering what's in Intan's brain.


"Heem. I can't wait to see Ardi's wife, how great she dared to take my place. I can't wait to see her reaction to these pictures, how strong is she?"


"Hahahaha, I did not expect Tan, lo emang smart, ni pesenan lo" replied Sinta giving a packet of drugs that Sinta got from her theme. I don't know what medicine it is.


"Thanks, let's meet Mira now"


"Mira?" ask Sinta.


"Yes, he's waiting at Estela's cafe" Intan replied, turning on the car.


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Tbc Still in Jogja.


Saw Anya go into the room. Dinda rushed to her room and left Dika.


"Huft" Anya is seen patting her own chest and looks like a marathon runner-up.


"Lo why Him?" tanya Dinda felt something was wrong with Anya. Said Dika Anya crying but now it looked like she had chased something, her face flushed red.


"It's okay" Anya replied not wanting to be caught Dinda, Anya was dheg-dhegan just realized out alone with Farid. Nor did she want Dinda to know that Farid was her future husband. Then Anya cleaned her face and prepared to sleep.


"She said you were scolded by Ardi, right?" tanya Dinda opened the conversation as Anya was about to go to sleep.


"Yes, think we're wrong? Don't you help Alya?" ask Anya to remember the incident.


"Yes, if you think wrong. We're here three women doang, four of them but Miss Mirna is sick again, there are no helpers, not a hotel either. It should be our homework responsibility" Dinda answered thinking about her mistake.


"Yes, I was also willing to help, but Alyya refused" continued Anya again.


"Dad Alya always did. Hmm. Alyanya too good, do we who do not know ourselves? Is Ardi over anyway?" ask Dinda back.


"Alya is always good. But the situation is different now, Alya changed a little bit" Anya said slowly.


Anya back imagined, Alya from the beginning met it always makes it easier for Anya and Dinda. Including hospital work, reporting times, or patient changes, Dinda and Anya often get settled. Alya also often brought Anya and Dinda food.


"Yes the point is tomorrow we have to talk to them, we're sorry. Alya is different now from what he was. There is Kak Ardi beside her, Alya is now also pregnant" Anya continued with a more enthusiastic tone.


"Sir Ardi is angry, isn't he? How are we dong?" jawan Dinda imagines tomorrow will be awkward.


"Suami Alya. Said A' Farid he was spitting back on his good. Anyway we should tomorrow. Then we have to wake up early in the morning to clean up the house for our mistakes" Anya said.


"Today's this cold place can I wake up in the morning?" ask Dinda lazy.


"Live the alarm, it should be able to" Anya replied.


"Yes yes. Eh Nyah. How can you do that with Farid? You knew him before" asked Dinda suddenly.


Dinda felt something was different from Farid. Dinda doesn't know anything yet, as Dinda and Anya rarely have holidays together and rarely have personal stories. Alya just found out, just now because Farid nganter Alya to kos Anya. Though Anya and Alya quite often confide.


"Kataa wants to wake up in the morning. Don't talk let's go to sleep!" anya answered, diverting the conversation.


"Isa. Aye yes. Wake me up loh. Here is the blanket" said Dinda pulled the blanket and then they closed their eyes.


Although under the blanket actually Anya is still awake. Anya still imagined Farid. He and Farid are really getting married soon. Anya is also restless as if tomorrow Anya will spend her holiday with Farid.


"Will he really be my sum?" anya shuddered at the thought of being touched by Farid and living with him.


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In the kitchen


"The water and air are so cold, you don't have a cold What?" asked Ardi while sitting in a chair waiting for Alya to make warm ginger.


"Yes cold. But Lian was used to it" replied Lian giving a cup of warm ginger.


"Other times do nothing to do yourself. I don't want you to do anything. You also can't afford to do such a job. You are rich Art aja" said Ardi gave a warning and then sipped warm ginger in front of him.


"Maa. If not Lian who else? This is in the village, not in Jakarta. Don't keep discussing it. I can't think negatively! Lian was fine" Lian replied gently giving understanding to her husband.


"Ish began to deh" Alya replied hissing staring at her husband.


Alya began to memorize the nature of her husband. If you are threatening this do not fight, it will have long tail. Alya watched her husband who was sipping ginger and looked cute.


"Yes my dear husband, Lian will pour and follow the mas" said Lian relented. Ardi still cuek enjoy warm ginger.


"Lian will obey the mas, Lian will not touch the kitchen work again. Lian won't do any more work. But the question is, who will clean the house and do all that? What's the one who wants to replace it?" connect the soft Lian and the emphasis while satirizing.


"Uhuk uhuk" Ardi choked on hearing Lian's words.


Ardi was silent, thinking about Lian's words. True too, in Jogja Ardi can not treat Lian as in Jakarta. I have to find a waiter, but who? Ardi and Alya just went home together.


"Ehm. I mean Mas, it does not have to be done alone, evenings, if you are sick how? May be the morning, or ask your friend to ask for help" said Ardi Long.


"They're tired, they have to get up early tomorrow to leave. They are also guests, who means Anya sleeps here right Mas, they should sleep in the hotel. And Anya and Dinda are rich children, they never get rich gini, Lian is not good" Lian replied to pour out her thoughts.


"Why care about other people anyway? Don't care about yourself! Remember that you are not alone now. There's a child in you. Guard him. Teru now your hands, your feet all have Mas, do not just use it" replied Ardi possessively felt his opinion was right.


"Gee! Well, Lian's sorry, so what's the point? Can you still enjoy, just another time can not be night? That's how it means?" lian replied again apologizing but still wanted to emphasize to her husband, if sometimes her husband's orders do not think about the reality.


"So, I'm worried. What if your hands are rough? I don't want to be touched by rough hands" replied Ardi who did not want to look wrong.


"Tau ah dizzy Lian, this little thing is also a problem" said Lian a little rude because upset, did not succeed in making Ardi think straight and a little normal.


"Lastri is not working? Is it still school?" ask Ardi suddenly.


Alya was stunned suddenly her husband remembered Lastri.


"Given Lian he just graduated madrasah tsanawiyah, because Mr. Lastri has died now Lastri angon wedus" jawan Lian muttered.


"Yes tomorrow we go to the lastri house" replied Ardi to give a decision.


"Mas want him to work for us?"


"Dad, give me more salary. The important thing is that my wife does not smell the same onion as dish soap" replied Ardi Manyun.


"Hmmm. Yaya, yuk yuk sleep, do not need to debate anymore" Lian invited


"Corn. So right?" reply Ardi enthusiastically while giving the code


"She said Lian smells like onion dish soap? Lian's hand rough? Still want? Still looking for Lian?" ask Lian meledek.


"Hemm, do you want a nice lady out there?" tanya Ardi mocked his wife


"Yes don't! Just delicious! Mas has Lian, can't be touched other than Lian. Later Lian wear perfume let the smell of the crossbreeds" Lian replied began to be aggressive.


"That's dong! Take care. Always scented for me"


"Yes yes, that's it. Ayuk" Lian pulled up and took her husband walking to the room.


Seeing his wife aggressive Ardi it was like being given his favorite food dish. Ardi was very excited to welcome him. They both left the dining room.


In the room they meet Dika. He came home because he did not want to bother. Farid himself had rested. Ardi had a very good mood and was friendly to Dika.


Ardi and Lian walked into the room. As usual, while in the room Lian took off her great hijab and negligee. Alya wears her husband's favorite nightgown that only Ardi can see.


Gold color sleeping dress with open chest without arms knee high. Decorated fine lace on the ends. The white Lian who always closed when outside now looks perfect. Even two little Ardi toys are seen, as if waving waiting for him to touch.


Alya to the bathroom wash your face and brush your teeth. Then comb her hair, put on a face care cream and a little fragrance oil. Lian becomes a woman who looks very different from what Ardi saw earlier when washing cooking utensils in a well.


"Honey" whispered Ardi gently giving the code.


Ardi wrapped his hands around his wife's hips. Then put his chin on the shoulder Lian who was still standing in front of the dressing table was putting a hair tie on the accessories hanger.


"Hemm" replied Lian understand.


Then Lian flicked her unraveled hair and gathered it towards the side. Now one side of Lian's white neck is real. Ardi snorted affectionately at Lian's neck and under her ears, making Lian feel a tingle and wriggling.


"The light was turned off well" whispered Lian turning her head and turning her body to look at her husband.


"Don't, I want to see this beautiful and beautiful wife" replied Ardi stroking Lian's hair and down Lian's cheeks.


"His door's closed?" ask Lian again.


"Udah" replied Ardi moving his hand holding Lian and lifting her to the bed.


"Where it is still not close, habits deh. Close first. Until the sound of the clack" answered Lian turned to the door and made sure. Apparently true, Ardi did not close well. It's almost forgetfulness. Now it's in the house of a mother, Farid and Dinda. Danger if the cover is not real.


"Yes sorry, I closed it. Cup" replied Ardi kissing Alya's forehead impatiently. Then immediately turned around to close the door and this time Ardi locked it tightly. Aetah Ardi soon followed his wife to the bed. Ardi lowered Lian's loose dress strap.


"Remember the patient of Doctor Mas" said Lian resigned to let Ardi open the dress.


"Dad remembered"


"Review that release is inside"


"Dear, it can be arranged, you also feel if you want to go out?"


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