
The atmosphere on table number nine sounded boisterous by the typical laughter of Aroon Maurer. His stomach felt like a thousand butterflies, he began to laugh when he heard Zain's words that continued to flatter his woman.
She's very pretty. Weak soft. Well-natured. Merciful. Cheap smile. Smart. And there are many more flattery sayings that come out of the mouth of a Zain De Lucca for his great woman.
"Come on, bro. You make me want to cry even when I'm laughing." Aroon's great-grandson after he managed to control his laughter.
"Sad. You're the one who's too tacky." Grumpy Zain with an annoyed face.
The two handsome men didn't even care about Ploy growing increasingly upset. If Ploy can, she wants to break the table just to stop this useless talk. Too bad, he really had to hold himself back so that the harsh words that almost came out of his throat would not worsen his image in public. Again he tried to maintain his good image, the real image was already bad from the start.
"Haha! Yeah, fine. Now tell me, where is your perfect Miss? I want to see...." Aroon's words were stuck in his throat as he looked at the figure he had missed so much since the afternoon. Her net could not blink when she realized the beautiful charm that was on offer in front of her. His laughter disappeared as if in the swallow of the Earth. Let alone laughing, he could not even swallow his saliva. He felt suffocated.
Looking at the strange expression Aroon showed, Zain and Ploy stared at the object he was looking at. Zain smiled when he realized that his son had arrived. While Ploy? Do not ask again the condition of his heart, he wants to curse with harsh words that even a criminal never uttered.
"You see?"
"You can't even blink when you look at him!"
"Sorry, I'm late." Yuna said regretfully. Yes, he did deserve to apologize, ten minutes passed and after he closed his vidio call with his Big Brother and Sister-in-law he left the car. Luckily Zain understood it. Lf it doesn't? The man will surely be angry because his wife spends too much time when he himself feels hungry.
"W-what are you doing here?"
"Didn't I ask you to come this afternoon? And you firmly reject it."
"Then what are you doing here?" Aroon scoffed at Yuna with his short question, he still did not understand the situation that was plastered in front of him. Without asking, he knew the answer. Merely, Aroon wanted to hear a direct answer from Yuna Dinata to dispel the confusion that enveloped his heart.
Whatisthis? I really can't believe it! How can I love my best friend's wife. O God. It's really embarrassing. Mumbled Aroon in his heart, he tried hard not to show his stupidity in front of Zain and Ploy.
"Basic suck! Of course she followed me, I asked her because she's my wife." Answer Zain quickly. Just like Aroon, Yuna also looked surprised. He never expected to sit at a table with Aroon. The boss he never knew as a close friend of his beloved husband, Zain De Lucca.
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